The scene of ravaging

The naked female police captain was bound to the wall by the thugs. Her arms, twisted behind her back, were tightly bound, thick ropes passing under her armpits and wrapping around her arms several times. Four ropes hung in the air; two bound Yang Qingyue's slender ankles, and the other two were tied to her knees, spreading her long, jade-like legs wide apart.

Boss Tang sneered as he looked at the female prisoner before him. After washing away the excrement from her body, the female police captain's naked body became so white and smooth again, her still-dry skin shimmering with a crystal-clear light. Yang Qingyue's full breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath; the torture had left her nipples slightly red and swollen, yet still alluring. Between her spread legs, her pubic hair was disheveled, her genitals completely exposed and defenseless.

The female police captain kept her head down, a few strands of long, beautiful hair partially obscuring her stunning face. This was partly due to being naked in front of so many thugs, and partly due to the extreme exhaustion from prolonged torture. When Boss Tang grabbed her hair and forced her to raise her head, a glint of light flashed in Yang Qingyue's eyes. A flash of anger crossed the man's face, causing him to flinch slightly, then his empty gaze fixed on the ceiling, seemingly completely overwhelmed by the torture.

"Captain Yang, have you figured it out now? What's Boss Zhou's password? Who rescued Zhao Jianling? Where did Chen Rong escape to?"

Yang Qingyue's gaze remained coldly fixed on the ceiling, silent. Although tortured to the point of near death by the thugs, the strong-willed female police captain had not yielded. She knew this was a battle of wills. Although her dignity had been utterly destroyed, as long as she could persevere, Boss Tang would eventually give up under the constant blows of defeat.

Boss Tang had clearly underestimated the female prisoners before him once again. Yang Qingyue and Zhao Jianling, these female police officers from Country C, were not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also remained steadfast and unyielding even in near-desperate circumstances after falling into the clutches of their captors. He reached out his other hand and gently wiped the female police captain's nipples, which had just been brutally violated.

"Ah..." Yang Qingyue's body trembled slightly.

Despite being naked and repeatedly violated by the thugs for dozens of days, Yang Qingyue was not a wanton prostitute and could not completely ignore the sexual assaults by men. More than two years ago, she would never expose any of her sexy parts to men, a pure and chaste saint. It was only after being repeatedly humiliated by the thugs that the conservative side of her personality weakened. But no matter what, she always retained that sense of chastity in her heart.

Boss Tang, of course, didn't miss this detail. A lewd smile appeared on his lips as he said, "Captain Yang, it's fine if you don't confess. Are you tired? Let's call it a day. My men are almost at their limit too. You can enjoy the pleasure of this exchange. Hahaha!"

"Beast!"

Hearing Yang Qingyue's angry curses, Boss Tang waved his hand lightly. He had originally thought that such a stunningly beautiful female police captain, captured alive by Gu Laosan, would surely be repeatedly gang-raped. Moreover, her reactions were not as pure and innocent as Zhao Jianling's the day before; she seemed extremely mature, making it difficult for the men to determine the impact of rape. But now, since they couldn't find a very effective torture method, and Yang Qingyue still seemed to care about the humiliation of men, they might as well give it a try.

The thugs had been waiting for this. Throughout the interrogation, the stunningly beautiful female police captain, naked, groaned, struggled, and rolled around, making the men unable to suppress their lust. Cheers, the thugs swarmed forward.

Yang Qingyue was completely naked, her bound position perfectly suited for male assault, requiring no adjustment whatsoever. The first thug parted her disheveled pubic hair, his thick penis plunging into her body, thrusting wildly…

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

The female police captain, despite her exceptional martial arts skills, groaned incessantly, her bound body struggling. The thugs who hadn't yet had their turn surrounded her in a crescent shape, the hands of the men in the innermost circle reaching out to grope her body wantonly.

Boss Tang had admired Zhao Jianling's naked body, so in his eyes, while Yang Qingyue possessed stunning beauty, her figure was slightly inferior to Zhao Jianling's. However, most of his thugs had never participated in a rape convention, and upon seeing the female police captain's body, they were already captivated by her exquisite curves and delicate skin.

“Ah! No! Ah!”

At this moment, every inch of her body was being wantonly violated. The thugs naturally wouldn't let go of those full breasts. Her proudly bulging pectoral muscles were squeezed by the men's hands, her red nipples hardened and erect from being played with. Her slender waist was also wrapped around their arms, her full buttocks constantly being squeezed and kneaded. Several other thugs were playing with Yang Qingyue's two jade-like legs, which were spread apart and suspended. Some ran their fingers along her long, shapely thighs, while others grabbed her two beautiful bare feet, constantly prying her toes.

For a time, the thugs repeatedly played with the body of the female police captain who was being raped, causing her to groan and struggle, but unable to break free of the ropes binding her.

"Let me go! Ah! Ah!" Yang Qingyue's white naked body trembled continuously under the men's rape and humiliation.

As a highly skilled and important female police captain, and a completely naked and stunningly beautiful woman, she aroused the thugs' insatiable lust. The man committing the rape quickly reached his climax, ejaculating inside Yang Qingyue before withdrawing his penis with satisfaction. Semen and vaginal fluids mingled and flowed from the female police captain's genitals.

Clearly, due to her highly sensitive constitution, Yang Qingyue's body had already produced a normal physiological response to the man's rape. But the thugs gave her no respite; another man immediately took his place, forcefully inserting his penis.

"Ah…no!"

the female police captain cried out again, her naked body trembling violently.

No one could bear the situation she faced. Countless hands relentlessly teased her sensitive areas, waves of intense sexual stimulation flooding her mind. The multiple pleasures and orgasms she had experienced during the gang rapes replayed in her thoughts, making it impossible for her to remain calm and composed.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Although Yang Qingyue was surrounded by lewd and excited men, preventing Boss Tang from seeing her body movements and expressions, he could already tell from her moans that the female police captain was breaking down. The lewdness in her cries was far greater than when Zhao Jianling had collapsed a day earlier, indicating that she had experienced similar situations many times. Although this kind of rape wouldn't cause her much damage, it would still intensify her despair if it could completely break her down. This was, after all, helpful for the torture.

"No...ah...ah...ah...no..."

The female police captain still tried to continue her futile resistance in despair. Waves of pleasure rose within her, and joy and pain simultaneously assaulted her mind. A strange enjoyment seemed to arise in her thoughts, yet she was instantly ashamed of this reaction.

Her struggles were no longer so intense; instead, she moved in rhythm with the man's thrusts, constantly writhing, and an orgasm gradually formed within her. Although Boss Tang couldn't get any confessions out of Yang Qingyue, he had still completely conquered her.

*** *** *** ***

"Ah! Uh... Ah! No!"

Before even opening the prison gates, Ruan Yuntian noticed a subtle change in the policewoman's moans. Although Zhao Jianling's moans were still shrill, they now carried a hint of lewdness.

The iron gate opened, and the group of prisoners surrounding the captured policewoman turned to look. Seeing the warden's arrival, they quickly and respectfully moved aside. After all, Ruan Yuntian not only satisfied the various needs of powerful criminals, but now he was providing them with a pure young woman of important status and attractive appearance.

A path was cleared between the thugs, allowing Ruan Yuntian's gaze to directly meet the sight of Interpol's most elite policewoman, stripped naked and bound to the wall. The warden couldn't believe that this once valiant Interpol officer, who had recently defeated a large group of criminals, had been tortured into this state.

Her pristine body was completely out of control under the triple torture of electric shocks, a vibrating dildo, and aphrodisiacs, writhing repeatedly. Her delicate face swayed constantly, and her cascading hair clung to her sweat-drenched cheeks.

A pair of firm, pointed breasts trembled incessantly under the electric shocks. Her wrinkled, grass-green police uniform, hanging on her arms, was soaked with sweat, glistening on her fair, smooth skin. The remaining fabric of her underpants, which had been hanging at her waist, had slipped down to her hips during the struggle.

The policewoman's long, slender legs, spread apart, stretched out with all her might, her bare feet pointed, toes tightly pressed together, curving inwards to create a beautifully defined line, seemingly releasing an uncontrollable desire. Zhao Jianling's hands and feet were bound by ropes. Under the impact of the electric dildo, she could only arch her perfectly toned abdomen, her sexy navel trembling before the men's eyes.

Only now was Ruan Yuntian finally certain that the chaste policewoman had been completely conquered.

Her face filled with humiliation, Zhao Jianling, captured alive by the men, was utterly unable to control her body and desires. At the rape rally a day earlier, Mr. Ma's potent aphrodisiac had for the first time overwhelmed the pure and innocent policewoman, completely stimulating her body's sensitivity and causing her resistance to sex to crumble. Although Ruan Yuntian's four aphrodisiacs were touted as potent, their effects were actually similar to the aphrodisiac Gu Laosan had injected into her before. Originally, they wouldn't have been enough to shake her firm will, but now, no matter how she tried to suppress the rising pleasure, she completely collapsed under this terrible torment.

Ruan Yuntian said, "Officer Zhao, getting aroused in front of so many prisoners must be very shameful for you. I think you should just honestly tell me Boss Zhou's password and then offer yourself to me. If you tell me right away, I can let you go!"

"Ah! Ah! Uh... Ah!"

But the young policewoman seemed to make no response to the warden's suggestion, still helplessly writhing her exquisitely naked body, her moans filled with lewdness and shame.

Ruan Yuntian said, "So Officer Zhao is this stubborn. In that case, I have no choice but to be impolite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the warden stepped forward and pulled the vibrating dildo that had been constantly thrusting and twisting inside Zhao Jianling's body. Instantly, glistening vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring from the policewoman's swollen vulva, flowing down her shapely thighs. Even when the criminals had been raping her like a storm, nothing like this had ever happened.

For the bound policewoman, removing the vibrating dildo should have eased her situation, but Zhao Jianling felt as if her vulva had suddenly lost its support, making her even more uncomfortable, and her naked body writhed even more violently.

"Ah...uh...ah..."

Seeing the naked policewoman's reaction intensify, Ruan Yuntian lewdly laughed, "Officer Zhao, how about it? Can't hold back anymore, wanting sex? Tell us Boss Zhou's password, and we can satisfy you, or you can shout 'I want sex' a few times, that's fine too, hahahaha!" Zhao Jianling

was furious. Although the aphrodisiac was taking effect, her body was churning with heat, and the electric shocks in her chest were constantly stimulating her pleasure, her whole body was almost out of control, twisting almost instinctively, but it was still impossible for her to say "I want sex" in a fully conscious state.

"No...ah...ah...uh..."

The young policewoman struggled incessantly, trying her best to release the surging desire. Waves of pleasure mercilessly attacked, almost completely engulfing her, but even if she completely collapsed in front of a man, even if she was completely conquered, she would not give in.

The warden and the prisoners all enjoyed the scene of Zhao Jianling being humiliated. This elite female police officer of Interpol, a pure and innocent saint, was completely swept away by waves of pleasure, entering a state of arousal. As the climax gradually built, her writhing rhythm quickened, and her moans grew louder.

"Ah..."

With a long groan, Zhao Jianling finally erupted into climax in front of the man. Immediately, her struggles subsided; her previously tense legs relaxed, her waist and hips changed from swaying to a slight rocking motion, and her face, half-hidden by her hair, hung low, leaving only her exquisite breasts still trembling violently from the electric shocks.

"Uh...uh..."

the young policewoman groaned softly. Despite the climax, the aphrodisiac's effects remained strong, and a new climax could occur at any moment. She desperately mustered her willpower, trying to resist. These thugs didn't know what they would do to her; Zhao Jianling could only desperately fight back.

However, Ruan Yuntian could no longer restrain himself. After all, watching this stunningly beautiful and innocent policewoman being ravaged and driven to lust was an incredibly erotic scene. Without further hesitation, the warden immediately shut off the power and removed the electric clips from Zhao Jianling's nipples.

Gazing at the proudly erect nipples on her fair, firm breasts, the man quickly unzipped his pants, and his thick penis immediately thrust into the policewoman's vagina. Zhao Jianling, despite her martial arts skills, was bound and exhausted from the abuse, utterly unable to resist. The pressure on her chest had barely subsided when her lower body was subjected to another merciless violation.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Zhao Jianling's body began to struggle violently again, once more trapped in a state of being raped. Pain and pleasure surged simultaneously, instantly pushing her to the brink of collapse once more. The man's penis thrust violently into the naked policewoman's body; her vagina, already wet with vaginal fluids, made the rape easier.

The warden excitedly thrust his genitals into Zhao Jianling's body, his hands constantly caressing her breasts, already hardened by the electric shocks, arousing her lust. The young policewoman, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, shook her face, desperately trying to release the surging orgasms.

"Ah! Ah! Uh... Ah!"

Although Zhao Jianling's signs of collapse were obvious, no matter how Ruan Yuntian teased her, he couldn't bring her to orgasm, and she herself could no longer control her desires. The elite policewoman's desperate resistance ultimately forced the man to accept defeat. The warden finally couldn't maintain the stalemate any longer, ejaculating inside her and withdrawing his genitals.

However, Zhao Jianling didn't know what to do in this situation. A surge of heat coursed through her body, pleasure continued to wash over her, her body was out of control, and she was on the verge of being overwhelmed by lust. She desperately tried to release this terrible feeling, knowing she was completely broken. Her only hope was not to reach orgasm during the rape by these evil men, but she didn't know whether she should take advantage of the breaks in the men's rape to quickly reach orgasm, or suppress this feeling.

But the thugs didn't give her a choice.

Yong Ge said, "This policewoman is no ordinary person, she's not easy to deal with. Brother Ruan, why don't you rest for a bit, let me teach her a lesson first!"

Immediately, Yong Ge stood in front of Zhao Jianling and began a new round of violent rape against the captured policewoman. However, he also failed to subdue the resolute young woman. One prisoner after another took turns, until the sixth prisoner finally gave in, and the elite policewoman succumbed to the brutal assault, experiencing an orgasm.

The warden, thinking his chance had come, raped Zhao Jianling again, but the policewoman resolutely suppressed her desire, and Ruan Yuntian still couldn't bring her to orgasm.

Then, one prisoner after another took turns, repeatedly raping the captured policewoman with violence. At this point, Ruan Yuntian no longer cared whether she would reveal Zhou Laoda's password, because what the men saw was that exquisitely beautiful naked body; their desire was to conquer this highly skilled, pure, and intelligent elite policewoman.

Since being rescued from Gu Laosan by Zheng Xiaoye, Zhao Jianling had thought her nightmare was over. She was about to regain her position as a high-ranking Interpol female police officer, feared by criminals and respected by her colleagues and friends. But the subsequent blows shattered her hopes time and again. First, she was humiliated by the despicable Hu Jidong, then captured by Du Zhongjun's gang, and the former warden, whom she knew, not only drugged and raped her but also had her captured and abused by this group of prisoners.

Aphrodisiacs, electric shocks, gang rape, and orgasms—Zhao Jianling's situation was even more desperate than the rape convention the day before. The brutal scene turned into an evil competition, with men vying to see who could bring the already tortured and elite police officer to orgasm. Even the prison guards joined the lewd competition.

Perhaps feeling that being tied to the wall could only satisfy one person's desire at a time, Zhao Jianling was untied by the men. Her genitals, anus, and mouth were simultaneously gagged with genitals. Occasionally, those who hadn't yet had their turn could not control themselves and could only use her delicate breasts to clamp their genitals together for temporary relief.

In fact, the naked policewoman was already exhausted from the torture. The men could easily spread her beautifully shaped legs by simply grabbing her slender, rounded ankles. Normally, even barefoot, Zhao Jianling could defeat five or six enemies with her legs alone. But those who had witnessed her prowess were naturally wary of her, so her upper body remained tightly bound. Time

passed slowly. The policewoman would sometimes faint, and sometimes emit extremely indistinct moans, a mixture of shame and lewdness, during the brutal gang rape. The men repeatedly took her pure and innocent body, bringing her to sexual climax time and again. For them, especially the prisoners, it was an unprecedented frenzy.

Due to the sheer number of rapes, Zhao Jianling sometimes experienced incontinence. In such cases, the guards would simply wash her naked body and then continue the horrific conquest. It was unclear how long the torture would continue.

When Ruan Yuntian ordered the prison guards to lock the female police officer, still bound, in a small cell, she was unconscious. It was precisely because Zhao Jianling had been unconscious for so long during the repeated rapes that the men lost interest.

Pushed and shoved by the guards, her naked body fell heavily to the ground. Since the elite female police officer was unconscious, her legs remained spread. Her mouth, cleavage, genitals, and buttocks were covered in cloudy semen, and dried vaginal fluid clung to her inner thighs. Her fair skin was covered with saliva and purple or blue finger marks left by the men's passionate kisses. Faint teeth marks were visible on her erect breasts, but her delicate nipples remained untouched by the men's repeated ravaging, retaining their exquisite ruby-like appearance.

Outside, it was still pitch black, but inside the room, the lights were on. Hu Jidong sat quietly, watching Zheng Xiaoye sitting in the corner of the room. The door kept opening and closing, with people constantly going in and out. Inside, two other people took the various documents handed to them, glanced at them briefly, and placed them on top of three stacks of paper.

Although Zheng Xiaoye was extremely anxious, she could only calmly and carefully review the information and materials that Hu Jidong had helped her gather. Time ticked by, but she found no clues. Thinking of Hu Jidong's description, the female Interpol officer felt a chill run down her spine.

"I had just fallen asleep when I received a call from the front desk saying that a group of people ignored the security guards' warnings, forcibly looked through the room registration information, and then rushed upstairs. Because there were so many of them, the security guards couldn't stop them at all."

"At that moment, I realized something was wrong; they must have been following you. You see, wearing a uniform is too easy to give away. I hurriedly put on my clothes and rushed over. When I got to the front desk, I heard that the group had already been upstairs for a while, so I quickly ran back to your room. As soon as I came out of the elevator, I ran right into them."

"I saw Officer Zhao, disheveled, being led over by them with his hands tied behind his back. He was clearly outnumbered and captured. I rushed forward to rescue him, but two of the enemies took Officer Zhao away first, while the others entangled me. You can imagine, even someone as skilled as Officer Zhao was captured alive by them; how could I possibly be a match for them? I was knocked unconscious in no time."

"When I woke up and rushed downstairs, the security guard said they had already kidnapped Officer Zhao and couldn't catch up."

Now, more than a day had passed, and Zheng Xiaoye couldn't bear to think about the potential humiliation Zhao Jianling might suffer in the hands of the criminals. Little did she know, these were all lies concocted by Hu Jidong.

After repeated persuasion from Hu Jidong, Zheng Xiaoye finally changed into civilian clothes. She wore a dark plaid short-sleeved t-shirt with a V-neck and gray-white trousers. Her face was stern, and without her green military cap, her thick, black hair was visible, its length just covering her snow-white nape. In terms of appearance alone, she was more beautiful than Zhao Jianling, but this beauty carried a touch of calmness, giving her a classical beauty.

The weather in North America was cold, so Hu Jidong had rarely had the opportunity to see a female Interpol officer dressed so sexily before. On the surface, he seemed casual, occasionally dozing off or flipping through magazines for amusement. In reality, his gaze never left Zheng Xiaoye. Back

in North America, when he was an Interpol officer, Zheng Xiaoye was one rank higher than Hu Jidong, but they belonged to different systems, so there was no direct superior-subordinate relationship between them. Although they didn't interact much at work, he still harbored a certain admiration for Zheng Xiaoye. However, since the female Interpol officer already had someone she liked, he naturally couldn't confess his feelings. Now that they finally had the opportunity to be together, wicked thoughts had already begun to fester in his heart.

Zheng Xiaoye leaned over the table, constantly flipping through documents. From his angle, he was facing the female officer's profile. In summer, women wearing light clothing are prone to exposing some skin in this sitting posture. Due to the forward lean, there's often a gap between the hem of their shirt and their trousers, exposing the skin of their waist and back.

Unfortunately, his luck wasn't so good. The hem of the dark plaid t-shirt peeked out from under her trousers. It wasn't actually very long, but judging from the folds in the shirt, Hu Jidong could tell that Zheng Xiaoye had pulled her trousers up quite high, making the waistband more than two inches above the hem of her shirt.

The policewoman would occasionally reach behind her back with her left hand to lightly tug at the hem of her t-shirt, or simply put her arm behind her back to hold the shirt down. This innocent-looking gesture was clearly to prevent any exposure of her waist, which not only fueled Hu Jidong's lewd desires but also completely eliminated his chance to peek at the policewoman's body.

So, the man, as a second choice, could only turn his gaze to Zheng Xiaoye's feet. She wore brown strappy sandals and flesh-colored silk stockings. The thinness and transparency of the stockings not only highlighted the beauty of her feet but also made each toe clearly visible. Although the distance was now greater, since there was nothing else particularly noteworthy to see, Hu Jidong could only admire her feet.

After reviewing the documents at hand, Zheng Xiaoye raised her snow-white arms and stretched languidly. At that moment, the hem of her shirt billowed up dramatically, especially around her waist. Hu Jidong suddenly realized what was happening and quickly shifted his gaze to the policewoman's waist. He saw a small patch of smooth skin glimpsed above the upper part of her greyish-white trousers, but the hem of her shirt blocked the light, preventing him from seeing clearly for a moment.

However, at the same time, Zheng Xiaoye seemed to realize the potential consequences of her action. Her fair arms instantly dropped, concealing her slightly exposed waist. Hu Jidong was left only with regret for his slow reaction and a lingering sense of loss for that fleeting moment.

When Zheng Xiaoye turned her head to look at Hu Jidong, the man feigned composure, glancing at his watch, pretending not to be paying attention to the policewoman.

Hu Jidong said, "It's already four in the morning, Officer Zheng should rest. Have you found any valuable information?"

Zheng Xiaoye replied, "Although we have piles of documents, very little of it is relevant. We don't even know if it was Du Zhongjun's group that kidnapped Officer Zhao."

Hu Jidong said, "I'm really sorry. They're all my employees. They're okay at handling hotel affairs, but they're really not cut out for this line of work. Most of the information they've collected is useless. Besides, their Chinese is terrible; you'd be tired of reading what they write. In short, we haven't found Miss Zhao's whereabouts, and we only know a general outline about Du Zhongjun; we don't know much about the specifics."

Of course, that's what he said. In fact, Hu Jidong wasn't a legitimate businessman, so his subordinates were naturally skilled in this area. After some investigation, he had managed to gather some information about Zhao Jianling's whereabouts. He had already learned about the chaos that occurred in the restaurant that morning, and that someone had seen a young woman dressed as a man moving in a hurry. Furthermore, he was quite familiar with Du Zhongjun's situation, but he intentionally didn't provide this information to Zheng Xiaoye.

Zheng Xiaoye stood up and walked over to the two people sorting the documents, picking up a stack of files. Her eyes, though bright, still betrayed a hint of weariness. Hu Jidong pondered for a moment, but hesitated somewhat.

Slightly nervous, Hu Jidong

said, "I'm going to the restroom." He immediately disappeared out the door, but didn't go far, instead falling into deep thought in the corridor.

He had been wanting to make his move, using the same methods he'd used on Zhao Jianling against Zheng Xiaoye, but since Zhao Jianling's incident, the policewoman had been extremely cautious. If he failed, he knew he was no match for Zheng Xiaoye in martial arts, and the female Interpol agent would certainly not let him go. Hu Jidong needed to be absolutely certain before making his move.

The night before, Zheng Xiaoye had returned and learned of the false news of Zhao Jianling's kidnapping, and immediately went out to investigate with Hu Jidong. Afterwards, Hu Jidong pretended to let her rest, relying on his subordinates to help with the investigation, but in reality, he was afraid the vigilant policewoman would discover anything amiss. Although Zheng Xiaoye hadn't expended much physical energy, the prolonged lack of sleep had undoubtedly diminished his stamina. In his opinion, he had likely already seized enough opportunities.

Hu Jidong paused, considered the matter again, and then waved his hand.

When he re-entered the room, Zheng Xiaoye was once again hunched over his desk, reviewing documents. This time, Hu Jidong went directly to Zheng Xiaoye's side.

"Officer Zheng,"

Zheng Xiaoye said, slightly surprised, turning slightly to look up. Hu Jidong's gaze fell upon the female Interpol officer's V-neck, which was only buttoned at one button, and his eyes immediately pierced through her clothing. Unfortunately, the light didn't reach her, and Hu Jidong could only vaguely see some smooth skin; he couldn't observe her private parts.

Zheng Xiaoye sensed something unusual in Hu Jidong's gaze and forced a smile, asking, "What is it?"

Although the smile was strained, Zheng Xiaoye's expression was so natural, and his eyes shone with vitality. Hu Jidong was startled and quickly composed himself. If he didn't regain his composure now, and revealed any flaw that aroused the policewoman's suspicion, it would be difficult to act. Hu Jidong

said, "This is new information; you should take a look."

Seeing Hu Jidong's serious expression, Zheng Xiaoye knew this information was likely unusual. He reached out and took the folded piece of paper Hu Jidong offered, unfolding it. Instantly, a fragrant aroma wafted out.

Hu Jidong was delighted to have it. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaoye immediately threw away the paper, took a step back, and waved his hand in front of him. In fact, since Zhao Jianling's disappearance, Zheng Xiaoye had been suspicious of Hu Jidong and had always been very vigilant. Even though he was exhausted, he wasn't relaxed.

The female Interpol officer asked sharply, "What's that smell? What do you want?"

Hu Jidong never expected Zheng Xiaoye to react so quickly. Seeing that he had been exposed, he decided to go all in. After all, she had already inhaled the fragrance. The man chuckled lewdly and reached out his hand. The two people who had been sorting the data earlier also stood up and approached from the other side.

"Officer Zheng, you've fallen for my trap!"

Zheng Xiaoye reached out to block the man's arm, but only managed to deflect Hu Jidong's left arm. His right arm slid slightly and landed on the female Interpol officer's collar. Zheng Xiaoye's attack was aimed at her weak point, which should have easily deflected the enemy's attack, but he failed, seemingly because his strength was insufficient.

This should have been impossible, but it happened. Zheng Xiaoye immediately realized that this was the result of the fragrance he had inhaled earlier; it was undoubtedly a very dangerous drug. In that instant of thought, her movements slowed to a halt, and Hu Jidong's hand had already grabbed her collar.

Zheng Xiaoye retreated hastily, and with a "rip," the only button on her V-neckline snapped open, the neckline torn an inch, revealing the smooth, white cleavage beneath her orange-red bra.

In the chaos, the policewoman covered her clothes with her hand, her body deftly shifting to avoid one of the attackers. Due to her previous heightened alertness, she had inhaled less of the scent and hadn't completely lost her strength. Zheng Xiaoye kicked another man aside, parried Hu Jidong's flying kick, and darted towards the door. The men were too late to stop her.

Seeing that their carefully planned operation was about to fail, Hu Jidong roared, "Chase her! She's already inhaled my drug; she can't get far. You must bring her back!"

*** *** *** ***

This was the darkness before dawn.

Chen Rong walked alone on the street. She didn't know where she was or what to do next. She didn't know that the female detective captain, Yang Qingyue, had been captured by Boss Tang; her target was naturally the predetermined H City. But the problem was, she had no idea where H City was.

Chen Rong didn't understand V country's language, and the people of V country didn't understand C country's language. Having come all the way from the darkest part of V country, all she encountered were either menacing thugs or villagers who couldn't even understand English. Finally, despite the language barrier, she managed to hitch a ride on a truck, which brought her to this city.

Of course, Chen Rong didn't know this was L City. Now, she didn't know who to rely on. The police? Or someone else? Walking in the night, her situation shrouded in endless darkness, she didn't know where the road ahead lay.

Suddenly, a cacophony of sounds came from ahead, mixed with a language that felt strangely familiar to her.

"Let me go!"

It was a captivating female voice, speaking in the all-too-familiar Chinese language. The others were male voices speaking a foreign language. Having learned her lesson from falling for the thugs' trick last time, Chen Rong had become somewhat more cautious. She ran forward carefully, turned the corner, and, by the dim streetlights, saw the source of the voices.

It was four men and a young girl.

The girl's appearance was beautiful, possessing both a touch of heroism and classical gentleness; even in the darkness, her fair skin was still noticeable. However, her situation was extremely pitiful; her naked arms were tied behind her back, and rough ropes were visible on her arms, clearly indicating she was tightly bound. She was struggling to take steps as the men pushed and shoved her.

Intuitively, Chen Rong felt the girl was also a police officer, but considering she spoke the language of country C, she assumed she was from country C. Unless she was an Interpol agent, she shouldn't be in country V under normal circumstances. She was clearly captured by these four men; female Interpol agents were all highly skilled in martial arts, so she shouldn't be unable to handle four enemies

. The bound girl was none other than Zheng Xiaoye, a female Interpol agent. After escaping from Hu Jidong, she tried several times to shake off her enemies, but due to the superior numbers of Hu Jidong's men, she was eventually discovered and caught. Although she was highly skilled in martial arts, she had lost most of her strength and, lacking offensive power, was outnumbered and captured.

Zheng Xiaoye's current situation was extremely wretched. Bound and being escorted by men, the thugs naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to humiliate her. In the struggle, the front of her t-shirt was almost completely torn open, and the left neckline and bra strap were pulled up to her arm, exposing most of her left breast.

Although not close, in Chen Rong's eyes, the perfectly rounded breasts were still strikingly visible in the darkness. The soft, smooth pectoral muscles were fair and flawless, and the nipples, a vibrant red, were clearly visible peeking out from the edge of her shifted bra. The men leered, speaking in a language they couldn't understand, reaching out to grab and pinch the most exquisite parts of the female Interpol agent's body. Zheng Xiaoye was both ashamed and furious, yet powerless to resist.

Just as the men were about to remove all the girl's clothes, the thugs began to converse in a language neither Zheng Xiaoye nor Chen Rong could understand.

"Strip her naked, let's all have a look!"

"Hmm... well, Boss Hu seems quite interested in her. This policewoman usually keeps herself very covered up. If we strip her naked now, Boss Hu might not be happy."

"What should we do? We've already torn her clothes to shreds, even seen her breasts. If the boss blames us, she won't have a good ending."

"Let's pull up her bra first, and tidy up her clothes. If Boss Hu asks, we'll say it was accidentally torn during the fight."

"Okay, that's it, let her off easy."

After discussing, the thugs pulled up Zheng Xiaoye's bra. Zheng Xiaoye struggled, looking at the men who had captured her in terror. Since she couldn't understand what the thugs were saying, and seeing them straighten her clothes, she didn't know what they planned to do to her.

Chen Rong watched the thugs humiliate the girl. She wanted to rescue her, but remembering how she had fallen into a trap because of her impulsiveness not long ago, she had to be cautious. Seeing that the thugs had stopped their molestation of her, her suspicions grew. After a moment's thought, she decided to follow them and find out the girl's identity before taking action. Since the men had temporarily stopped sexually assaulting the captured girl, there was no need to rescue her immediately.

So, in the darkness, the four men escorted Zheng Xiaoye towards Hu Jidong's hotel, while Chen Rong cautiously followed behind, maintaining a safe distance.

The men led the female Interpol officer through a secluded side door of the hotel. A man stood guard at the door, greeted the thugs, and continued to stand watch.

For Chen Rong, the situation of the four men gradually became clearer. Judging from their demeanor, they were definitely a criminal gang, but she still didn't know who the girl was. She was most likely an enemy of this criminal gang, but if she were an Interpol agent, she wouldn't have been so easily captured alive by these thugs. If she were from a rival group, it wouldn't be easy to explain why she spoke the language of country C. As for Zheng Xiaoye being drugged by Hu Jidong and losing his ability to attack, that was beyond Chen Rong's comprehension.

Chen Rong decided to continue investigating and stopped thinking about the girl's identity. Of course, her primary concern now was how to get through the door. Chen Rong wasn't usually good at strategy, but she was quite confident in her physical abilities; the only thing she could think of at the moment was to force her way in. She slowly emerged from the darkness and walked towards the guard.

The guard certainly hadn't expected that a vibrant young girl would appear before him in the early morning, and walk directly towards him. Under her thin shirt, she wore no bra; her nipples pressed against her fabric. In the dim streetlights, although not clearly visible, they gradually captivated the man.

The man's lapse made Chen Rong's task easier. When she reached the guard, she suddenly attacked. The assailant, still lost in his illusion, didn't react until it was too late. Chen Rong delivered a heavy punch to his abdomen, causing him to groan in pain and bend over. He was then struck hard on the back of the neck and immediately collapsed unconscious.

Seeing the brightly lit interior, Chen Rong immediately entered. At first, there was only a narrow path, but after a dozen steps, the path widened and opened up into a maze of interconnected passages. This was Hu Jidong's hotel, with numerous rooms and corridors

. As a stranger, Chen Rong naturally didn't know where to go. She wandered aimlessly for a few moments, seeing the hotel reception, the elevators leading to higher floors, and many seemingly endless corridors, but still unsure of which way to go. All she could do was cautiously explore, careful not to alert anyone inside the hotel.

Suddenly, she heard men talking behind her. Chen Rong quickly dodged to the side and saw seven or eight assailants approaching from a distance along a corridor. Excitement gleamed in her eyes as she spotted four of the men—the same thugs who had just escorted the girl.

Since the men had emerged from this corridor, the girl was likely being held here. Although she couldn't understand their language, Chen Rong could tell they seemed dejected, unsure of what had happened.

With her target identified, Chen Rong waited for them to disappear from another spot before emerging from her hiding place and heading deeper into the corridor. The corridor was lined with rooms on both sides, their doors tightly shut. She pressed her ear against the door, but couldn't hear any sound from inside. Finally

, at the end of the corridor, a sliver of white light appeared. This was slightly different from the yellow light in the hotel corridors. Chen Rong quickened her pace; though still some distance away, she could clearly see it was a slightly ajar door, and she could faintly hear voices coming from it. A surge of excitement rose within her; she knew she might have finally found the right place.

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