Terrible devastation

The middle-aged men were not only interested in the text itself, but also in the photos accompanying it. Each female police officer's file had three or four photos next to it.

These photos were all taken secretly by hired photographers. The photographers were very skilled; each photo beautifully showcased the women's beauty. The plainclothes female officers, dressed in summer uniforms, sometimes exposed their shapely thighs, and sometimes their slender, fair feet. In particular, Yang Qingyue and Zhao Jianling each had a photo showing their underwear exposed. Although only a small portion of their pectoral muscles could be seen peeking out from the edge of their underwear, it was enough to conjure up images of their prominent breasts.

A young man nearby exclaimed, "I never imagined that all the female detectives in XX City would be so young and beautiful!"

The middle-aged man replied, "Actually, we've seen plenty of beautiful women. A stunning beauty like Yang Qingyue is indeed rare, but the others aren't necessarily prettier than our prostitutes. However, judging a woman isn't just about looks; it's also about her demeanor. Although we have many beautiful prostitutes around here, none of them have the气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or poise) of these policewomen."

The young man said, "We should really take these policewomen back and let them experience the life of prostitutes. So that our people can enjoy them too!" "A few female police officers from Country C,"

the middle-aged man said. "They are good, but these policewomen are all so young, and none of them are easy to deal with."

The young man said, "Shi Tou is dead. As far as I know, Shi Tou's plan was very meticulous. It's really unexpected that they were able to escape in such

an environment." The middle-aged man said, "Shi Tou's death is not a pity. Keeping him around would have been a hindrance. But I didn't expect that even Mr. Lin

couldn't escape. It seems that it's not worth it to keep such an important assistant under an unreliable person.

"

The young man said, "In any case, we can't be careless anymore." ********** ...

Actually, while Zhao Jianling might not possess the stunning beauty of Yang Qingyue, the female criminal police captain of XX City, she was pure, pretty, and full of spirit. One could sense her youthful vitality and intelligence. However,

only those in the underworld truly understood her terrifying nature. This 22-year-old Interpol officer had solved countless cases. Mentioning her name in the underworld sent shivers down their spines; they all longed to capture her and torture her with the cruelest methods. Although

she had once been captured and raped by thugs, everyone who offended her met a gruesome end; none escaped.

Therefore, when she appeared before Cao Tou, he and his men panicked.

The policewoman wasn't tall, but her figure was extremely well-proportioned, and in her summer clothes, she appeared very slender. She had a delicate face, snow-white skin, and long, flowing hair tied in a ponytail, exuding a pure and innocent charm. She wore a beige knitted short-sleeved t-shirt, through which it was clear that her bra was a cropped vest. The t-shirt was an inch past her waist, appearing somewhat short, and the hem wasn't tucked in. She wore light brown suit trousers, and her bare feet were clad in black sandals.

Cao Tou was originally just a local thug in XX City, but recently he had gained the favor of a mysterious force, and his audacity had grown considerably. Not long ago, he had even captured and raped Yang Qingyue, the captain of the criminal investigation team, earning him praise and a promotion to a minor leader, now commanding seven new men, bringing his total to ten, including his original two.

Although he coveted Zhao Jianling, he hadn't found an opportunity to make a move, but unexpectedly, the other party had come knocking on his door. He didn't know how Zhao Jianling had found this secret hideout, but he could guess that his men must have been suspected and hadn't noticed they were being followed. However, he was certain of one thing: things were in serious trouble.

Last time, Cao Tou captured Yang Qingyue with just three men, but now he had ten. However, he was a very clear-headed person, and in this respect, almost everyone, including himself, underestimated him. Last time, he was in the shadows while Yang Qingyue was in the open, and he decisively seized the most advantageous opportunity to strike. Now, however, he was on the defensive.

Similarly, it was precisely because of his clear thinking that he found a way to deal with this highly skilled female police officer.

Zhao Jianling's martial arts skills were indeed excellent; under normal circumstances, even twenty men couldn't defeat her, and now, the numbers were clearly insufficient. Cao Tou didn't make a move because he needed to observe and look for an opportunity to turn the tide in this unfavorable situation. His nine men rushed forward frantically, only to be swept away and knocked to the ground one after another. However, these men were also very brave; two seemed unable to get up, but the other seven quickly rose and continued to attack.

At this moment, Cao Tou confirmed that Zhao Jianling was not carrying a gun. Because if she had a gun, she could use it to control the situation and prevent the men from getting up and launching another attack. Although such an attack was unlikely to be effective, an elite police officer like Zhao Jianling wouldn't go to such lengths.

Understanding this, her composure allowed her to find a good opportunity to defeat the enemy.

Dealing with nine thugs wasn't difficult for Zhao Jianling, but it was indeed somewhat tedious. Although her fighting skills were excellent, she was, after all, a woman, with limited strength, so her attacks weren't fatal. Many of those she knocked down only suffered minor injuries and could continue fighting. Therefore, Zhao Jianling had to take down the thugs surrounding her again.

Her movements were very agile, and soon, the thugs were all taken down. Just as she finished off the last one, she heard a whooshing sound behind her.

Based on her rich fighting experience, she judged it to be a stick. Given the current situation, the one who made the move must be the one who hadn't acted before, and very likely the leader.

She spun around, immediately turning to parry with her bare left arm, while her right hand thrust out, aimed directly at her opponent.

"Ah!" The instant the baton struck the policewoman's arm, sparks flew, and she let out a piercing scream. Zhao Jianling collapsed backward, limp on the ground. Her arms and legs stretched limply, causing her top to ride up, revealing her jade-like waist.

It turned out that Cao Tou's weapon was a stun gun.

Zhao Jianling felt a tremor run through her body. She tried to gather her strength, struggling to stand, but to no avail. A female Interpol officer, originally tasked with arresting a group of criminals, was now being captured alive by them.

Cao Tou was also excited. Ever since he had witnessed Zhao Jianling and Yang Qingyue's stunning performance while practicing basketball, he had wanted Zhao Jianling's body. From the graceful curves beneath her thin summer clothes, he could imagine and estimate that Zhao Jianling's figure was likely even better than Yang Qingyue's. Capturing her would not only bring him credit to his superiors but also allow him to indulge in some romantic pleasures.

So, he ordered, "Arrest her!"

The thugs grinned wickedly, grabbed ropes, and pounced on the fallen policewoman…

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

Zhao Jianling felt her body had fully recovered from the electric shock. She was strapped to a chair, her hands bound behind her back. Her sandals were removed, and her bare feet were firmly tied to the chair legs with ropes. The thugs had rolled up the hem of her knitted t-shirt, exposing a section of her beautiful body, like she was wearing a crop top.

If it weren't for the young man's arrival, Cao Tou's hands would still be freely caressing the incapacitated policewoman's bare waist and feet.

When the young man approached her, she tried to struggle.

The young man looked at the captured policewoman and said, "You are Miss Zhao Jianling? A pleasure to meet you."

Zhao Jianling said, "You didn't check my documents or ask my name, yet you know who I am. It seems you know a bit about the police."

The young man replied, "Not at all. A well-known figure like Officer Zhao is known to most people in the underworld. Otherwise, you might lose your head one day without even knowing who your opponent is."

The young man's gaze swept over the female prisoner's body, finally settling on her beautiful feet, and continued, "Moreover, Officer Zhao has dealt with my uncle."

Although captured, Zhao Jianling maintained the haughty demeanor of a policewoman, saying, "Your uncle is..."

The young man said, "My surname is Zhou, and they all call me Chief Manager Zhou. One of my uncle's brothers, surnamed Wang, was also dealing with you at the time."

Zhao Jianling quickly recalled a case from two years ago. It was a transnational women trafficking ring, led by Boss Zhou and Second Brother Wang. At that time, they brazenly attacked the police. Zhao Jianling was first captured by Wang Lao Er and immediately raped. Later, under duress, she fell into Zhou Lao Da's clutches again and was brutally gang-raped. Later, the captured female police officers took advantage of the gang's infighting and successfully wiped them out, escaping danger.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianling exclaimed in surprise, "You...you're Zhou Lao Da's nephew?"

Chief Zhou sneered, "That's right! Perhaps you didn't expect that behind Zhou Lao Da and Wang Lao Er, there's another Gu Lao San who's been running prostitution activities in V country. Hahaha!"

Zhao Jianling was shocked. As one of the most elite female police officers in Interpol, she immediately recalled that not long ago, the female police captain Yang Qingyue had privately told her about being gang-raped by three thugs, mentioning that the mastermind seemed to be someone surnamed Gu. Could this be the so-called Gu Lao San?

Zhao Jianling asked, "You want revenge?"

Manager Zhou replied, "Revenge is only one goal. Besides, I also want to know the password to my uncle's bank account. You wouldn't say you don't know, would you?"

Manager Zhou had arrived only after hearing Cao Tou's report. After capturing Zhao Jianling, Cao Tou didn't dare act on his own, knowing that this captured policewoman was one of the people his leader wanted. Although he wasn't entirely clear on the details, he knew it seemed to involve a password, so he immediately reported it to his superiors.

The password had been found by Zhao Jianling at the hideout after the dismantling of Boss Zhou's gang; only a few officers from Interpol knew the specifics. Boss Zhou had an overseas bank account containing substantial income from illegal activities, but without his bank card, this income couldn't be seized. Judging from the current situation, the bank card was clearly in the hands of Manager Zhou's group.

Seeing Zhao Jianling deep in thought, Chief Steward Zhou sneered, "Officer Zhao, I knew it wouldn't be easy to get you to reveal the code. I've made preparations. Caotou, take her to the torture chamber."

"Ah!"

In the empty torture chamber, a delicate young woman was suspended in mid-air, like the Chinese character for "person." Just by looking at her pure and pretty face, one could tell she was the famous Interpol agent, Zhao Jianling.

Rough ropes tightly bound her wrists, suspending her from the beam. Her sandals had been removed, and Zhao Jianling's bare, slender, white ankles were firmly tied to two pillars, forcing her straight, shapely legs almost to their limit. With her hands raised, her knitted t-shirt rode up, revealing her smooth, glistening skin and navel above her trousers—very sexy.

She breathed slightly heavily, and several thugs stood beside her. One of them was Chief Steward Zhou, and the other, holding a large pair of pliers, was Caotou.

She had been tortured for a long time, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. The thugs mainly struck her exposed abdomen, occasionally using her spread legs to hit her genitals, but this could no longer be considered ordinary torture; it was sexual abuse. Now, she faced a new form of torture.

Chief Steward Zhou sneered, "Barefoot policewoman, you'd better hurry up and tell me the password! I'm a man of pity. An attractive policewoman like you shouldn't be subjected to this kind of torture."

Being called "Barefoot Policewoman" made Zhao Jianling's delicate face contort with immense anger. Although the rape two years prior had made her less conservative than before, to the point that she wore sandals barefoot even in hot weather, exposing her feet was one thing, but being called "Barefoot Policewoman" clearly carried an element of humiliation. The

captured policewoman gave a soft "humph" and did not answer. Chief Steward Zhou waved his hand, and the straw-tipped pliers immediately clamped onto the joint of Zhao Jianling's left toes, squeezing hard.

"Ah..." Zhao Jianling's body trembled violently.

As one of Interpol's most elite female officers, she had undergone rigorous training since childhood. Her six years of experience as a criminal investigator, including two years of internship, had forged her unparalleled strength and fortitude. However, even so, the excruciating pain in her foot completely overwhelmed her, causing the young officer to let out a long, loud scream.

When the pliers loosened, Zhao Jianling's groans finally ceased. She gasped for breath, as if she had been completely suffocated, her forehead covered in sweat.

Chief Supervisor Zhou was very satisfied. This kind of torture was indeed a very effective way to torment a woman. Using pliers to clamp the fragile joints of her toes was highly effective; even a strong female officer like Zhao Jianling couldn't withstand it. At the same time, the torture wouldn't cause any substantial harm to the female prisoner. Chief Supervisor Zhou knew that if Zhao Jianling still refused to submit, he would eventually have to subject her to sexual abuse. Moreover, he was quite willing to do so for such an elegant and refined female officer. Therefore, it was very important not to leave any marks on her body.

Chief Steward Zhou stroked Zhao Jianling's left foot, saying, "Barefoot policewoman, I admire your strength. Actually, my uncle's password isn't a very important secret, so what's wrong with telling it? If this continues, your beautiful feet will be ruined."

Zhao Jianling felt a strange lewdness in Chief Steward Zhou's gesture and a flirtatious tone in his words. She felt both ashamed and furious, cursing, "You beast! What else can you do besides torturing women?"

Chief Steward Zhou admired Zhao Jianling's fortitude, but he liked her delicate beauty and purity even more. He stopped interrogating her and instead admired the captured policewoman. The young policewoman's feet were bare, one of which was being held in his hand. Zhao Jianling's feet were slender, beautiful, and very fair. She also revealed a waist that was rarely seen; her abdomen was flat and taut, without an ounce of excess fat. Her waist was slender, and her skin was like jade, purer than snow. Her beautiful eyes were full of intelligence and grace, and her refined yet resolute face revealed her ethereal beauty.

Without that intelligence and beauty, she would be nothing more than a terrifying and repulsive policewoman; without her superb martial arts skills and agile movements, she would be nothing more than a pretty face. But she lacked nothing. Policewoman Zhao Jianling possessed a high status and a reputation that instilled fear in criminals; she was almost the embodiment of justice. At the same time, she also had a delicate appearance, a graceful figure, and an ethereal charm.

All of this aroused in Chief Steward Zhou a desire to conquer her. Moreover, he decided to conquer her slowly.

Chief Steward Zhou ordered, "Change Officer Zhao's position."

Zhao Jianling was retied to a pillar. Her hands were bound behind her back, her legs were together, ropes were wrapped around her ankles several times, and another rope secured her bound arms to a stick. Chief Steward Zhou grabbed her ponytail with his right hand, forcing her to raise her head.

“If you don’t tell me the password, I’ll strip you naked, piece by piece. I’ll let you experience what it feels like to be naked in front of a man.”

“Pah!”

The young policewoman had been repeatedly humiliated by the thugs two years ago, but in the past two years, she was no longer familiar with the shame of being naked in front of men. Although she was somewhat afraid, she did not yield in the slightest.

Chief Steward Zhou unbuttoned Zhao Jianling's collar one button at a time. The policewoman's t-shirt had three buttons at the collar. Once all were undone, her neckline opened wide like a V, revealing her snow-white neck. At the base of the collar, one could even see the upper edge of the Interpol officer's bra and her slightly sunken cleavage.

Chief Steward Zhou grinned lewdly, running his fingers along the exposed, jade-like cleavage. He felt Zhao Jianling's body tremble slightly, and a look of shame clearly appeared on her face, but she remained silent, her resolve unwavering.

With a "rip," Chief Steward Zhou forcefully tore Zhao Jianling's t-shirt apart, and the policewoman began to struggle.

"Ah!"

The chaste policewoman finally let out a shameful groan. Her t-shirt was torn to shreds and ripped from her struggling body. Zhao Jianling had rounded shoulders, a slender waist, and a graceful figure. Her skin, as smooth as silk, was flawless, and after the previous torture and subsequent humiliation, it was soaked with sweat. Due to the sweat, her half-length vest-style bra clung tightly to her chest, clearly showing the shape of her breasts.

Although Zhao Jianling was petite, her breasts appeared quite mature, perfectly sized. Unlike Yang Qingyue and Fang Lingxiao's bowl-shaped breasts, hers were more pointed and perky, with a soft curve.

In fact, if her body hadn't been covered in sweat, the bra, which barely covered her breasts, would have loosened and exposed large areas of her chest from various angles, possibly even revealing her nipples. While this was avoided now, the sweat had soaked through the bra, making the thin white fabric semi-transparent. Her skin was as white as jade, similar in color to her underwear, only the texture was different, so her skin tone wasn't clearly distinguishable under the bra, but her red nipples were clearly visible.

Seeing the thugs staring at the curves of her bulging breasts and the red nipples clinging tightly to her semi-transparent bra, Zhao Jianling could only clench her teeth, her pristine naked body trembling with shame. Beneath the soaked underwear, though not directly exposed, it was more sensual than nakedness itself.

Chief Steward Zhou leered, "Officer Zhao, your breasts are so exquisite."

Before he finished speaking, the policewoman spat on Chief Steward Zhou's nose. Chief Steward Zhou was slightly angered; his hand immediately landed on Zhao Jianling's bare shoulder, kneading it forcefully for a while, then his hands roamed freely over her naked body, sometimes grabbing and squeezing, sometimes lewdly caressing.

While humiliating the delicate policewoman, Chief Steward Zhou said, "Officer Zhao, you're truly a spirited young woman. I like it! I also like having a highly skilled policewoman like you bound and unable to move. Go ahead and fight back! Where's your supposed martial arts skill? Hahaha!"

Zhao Jianling's body trembled violently under the intense humiliation, her pretty face filled with rage. Indeed, as a highly skilled policewoman, to be stripped naked and wantonly violated by thugs was utterly shameful. She began to struggle fiercely, but bound hand and foot, she was powerless to resist.

"Ah! Stop! Ah!"

When Chief Steward Zhou pinched her nipples through her bra, she finally couldn't help but groan. The policewoman was physically sensitive; two years ago, she had faced several desperate situations, only managing to avoid sexual desire during repeated rapes thanks to her unwavering willpower. At this moment, the most sensitive part of her body was being teased by the man. Fortunately, she was a chaste young girl who, apart from being captured and raped, had no experience of sexual intercourse with men. Therefore, the sharp pain in her nipples only made her feel extremely ashamed, without causing a significant physical reaction.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Stop!"

After playing with her for three minutes, Chief Zhou suddenly stopped. The captured female Interpol officer's tense nerves relaxed instantly, and she breathed heavily. Her already soaked body was now drenched in sweat, making her snow-white skin appear even more translucent.

Chief Zhou leered and said, "How is it? The feeling of being stripped naked and humiliated is not pleasant, is it? If you don't tell me the password, I'll take off your pants too."

Zhao Jianling lowered her head and panted, her delicate face filled with shame and anger. She remained silent, her naked body trembling slightly. As one of the most elite female officers in Interpol, to be humiliated like this by criminals, she was determined to take revenge.

At this moment, Chief Steward Zhou had already loosened her belt, and her trousers immediately slipped down, revealing two slender, jade-like legs. Then, one of his men stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Jianling's beautiful feet, untied the ropes binding the female Interpol officer's feet, and pulled down her trousers. Simultaneously, Chief Steward Zhou's hands were already fondling Zhao Jianling's thighs.

In the summer, Zhao Jianling often wore shorts, so she didn't feel particularly uncomfortable with her legs exposed. However, now she was almost completely naked, only wearing a bra on her upper body and underwear on her lower body, and both the bra and underwear were very narrow, barely covering her breasts and genitals, making her look quite sexy.

The man, caressing the innocent female prisoner's jade-like legs, forgot that he hadn't retied her feet. The policewoman seized the opportunity and kneed Chief Steward Zhou in the abdomen. Chief Steward Zhou screamed and flew backward.

Several thugs panicked and immediately pounced. Zhao Jianling, tied to a pillar, was no match for these men with only her bare feet. After managing to kick down a few men, her feet were grabbed by two thugs. The men slapped her several times and were about to tie her feet up again.

At that moment, Chief Steward Zhou got up from the ground, his eyes flashing with malice, and ordered, "Wait!"

He then gave some instructions to Cao Tou. A moment later, Cao Tou brought a stick. Several thugs spread the policewoman's legs apart and tied her slender ankles to the ends of the stick with rope.

Chief Steward Zhou stepped forward again, looking at the almost completely naked, beautiful young policewoman forced to spread her legs, and grabbed her genitals.

"Ah! You beast!" Zhao Jianling groaned in shame.

After her legs were spread apart, her feet were off the ground, and she was only secured to the pillar by ropes around her arms; she felt a sharp pain as she struggled.

Chief Steward Zhou said, "You won't listen to reason, so put her down."

The thugs lowered the policewoman from the pillar. She sat on the ground, her legs spread at a right angle, her hands still bound behind her back. Chief Steward Zhou walked behind her, grabbed her braid, and shoved her head forward violently.

"Ah!" Zhao Jianling groaned in agony as her upper body was forcibly pressed down until her head touched the stick that held her legs apart. Although she was very flexible, being forced into this position was extremely painful. Then, she felt a hand stroking her back.

Chief Steward Zhou's hand caressed the policewoman's smooth back muscles, but his eyes were fixed on her buttocks. Because Zhao Jianling's underpants were tight, her buttocks were half-exposed. Originally, she had been tied to the pillar, so her back was not visible, but now, her round, jade-like buttocks were displayed before the men.

Zhao Jianling felt the pressure on her head ease, and the hand that had been touching her back also released its grip. As she tried to straighten her body, she was suddenly kicked hard in the buttocks.

"Ah! Ah!" The thugs laughed lewdly and surrounded the policewoman. Hands grabbed and squeezed her body, while others continued to kick her buttocks. Zhao Jianling groaned, whether from pain or shame, her naked body struggling under the lewd hands of countless men. Her jade-like buttocks were kicked until they were slightly red.

Her upper body was firmly pressed down, forced to lean forward. Her loose bra, which had clung to her soaked body, was now undone, and her breasts were clearly visible from the side, under her armpits, or from the front of her bra. These pert, glistening, and softly shaped breasts deeply attracted the men around her. The policewoman, however, was unaware that her breasts were exposed and had no time to care about the accidental exposure.

In fact, Zhao Jianling's bra was loose and would naturally slip off her body when she leaned forward, causing occasional exposure even when she was wearing a top. The policewoman had delicate features and a pure demeanor, naturally attracting the attention of her male colleagues. However, she rarely wore clothing that might expose her body, leaving her male colleagues to only witness these accidental exposures on hot days. Even so, aside from the occasional glimpse of her beautiful bare feet, her male colleagues could only discuss four instances of exposure behind her back. Twice, her top was short and her movements were too vigorous, exposing her waist, which was secretly seen by several colleagues. Once, she bent over in front of two colleagues; because her top had a low neckline, part of her pectoral muscles and cleavage were visible. Another time, she wore a sleeveless top, and half of her breast was seen from under her armpit. Naturally, Zhao Jianling herself was unaware of all this.

Now, naked except for her bra, the situation was even worse than when she was wearing a top. Because the top had somewhat restricted her movement, even if there was some exposure, it wasn't easy to see her entire breasts. Now, with her upper body pulled down, the bra had shifted considerably, and without any obstruction, her breasts were fully exposed to the men, even the red nipples and surrounding areolas were clearly visible.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The girl's body struggled incessantly under the men's abuse. The highly skilled policewoman was bound, her body deprived of freedom, and could only be touched and squeezed by the thugs in various ways.

Chief Steward Zhou seemed to have lost control of himself no longer. He grabbed Zhao Jianling's braid, threw her previously restrained body backward, and the policewoman fell to the ground on her back. Chief Steward Zhou pounced on her.

He lewdly chuckled, "Miss Zhao, if you don't tell me the password, don't blame me for being impolite."

Despite being in dire straits, Zhao Jianling resolutely replied, "Beast! I will not yield."

Manager Zhou forcefully tore off the policewoman's bra straps, then peeled half of her vest-style bra off her beautiful body. Her perfect breasts were finally completely exposed. The thugs no longer needed to look at her breasts from a few fixed angles through her bra.

"Ah!" Zhao Jianling groaned in shame.

Her firm, snow-white breasts, their beautiful curves, and her slightly upturned red nipples nearly suffocated the thugs. Then, the policewoman was subjected to a new kind of humiliation.

Manager Zhou's fingers incessantly traced her exposed pectoral muscles, each brush against her nipples sending chills down Zhao Jianling's spine. Gradually, his movements became more brutal, his hands squeezing the policewoman's soft, elastic breasts, kneading them into various shapes.

The most elite female officer of Interpol was stripped down to only a narrow pair of panties, bound in a "V" shape, rendered powerless, and subjected to the wanton abuse of Chief Steward Zhou.

"Ah! Ah!" Zhao Jianling, though physically sensitive, possessed a chaste spirit. Faced with such ravaging, she groaned, her entire body tensing.

The men's teasing was unsuccessful; apart from her nipples hardening, she showed no other physiological reaction. The thugs had hoped to see her lose control of her lust and become aroused, but they were disappointed. Her panties were only soaked with sweat.

Chief Steward Zhou sneered, "Indeed pure and innocent, like a virgin. I like women like this. However, this is just the beginning. Tie her to the machine."

With that, he released her. Zhao Jianling's previously squeezed breasts suddenly stood erect, full of elasticity. Two thugs immediately stepped forward, grabbed the female officer's feet, which were bound to the ends of a stick, untied the ropes around her ankles, and then handcuffed her feet with a pair of leg irons. Due to their previous negligence, Chief Steward Zhou was retaliated against by Zhao Jianling. Now, everything had to be done with extreme caution. These thugs all understood that it was incredibly lucky for a dozen or so men to capture a top-tier female Interpol agent alive. If it weren't for the stun gun, they might all be prisoners of the police by now.

Two thugs led the captured Interpol agent to another room, and the rest of the group followed. Zhao Jianling was pushed and shoved by the two thugs, barely managing to move forward with her shackled feet. Her pristine naked body, covered only by her underwear, attracted everyone's attention.

The room was brightly lit, and in the center stood a large machine. The machine consisted of a sloping wooden board and a rotating wheel. Twelve short iron rods of various shapes were neatly arranged on the circular wheel, pointing directly at the center of the sloping wooden board.

A flicker of fear crossed Zhao Jianling's eyes, but it vanished in an instant. Although she had never seen anything so strange before, the intelligent woman immediately understood the machine's purpose. However, as one of Interpol's most elite female officers, she was confident she could withstand any torture, even death.

Chief Zhou couldn't detect anything amiss in her expression. He grabbed Zhao Jianling's braid, forcing her to look up at the machine, and slowly said, "Officer Zhao, I admire you."

The naked female officer was filled with anger, but she still coldly replied, "Thank you for the compliment."

Chief Zhou continued, "To be honest, when I first saw you in a photograph, I really wanted to pursue you. Although you're not as beautiful as Yang Qingyue, you deeply attracted me. Unfortunately, given our enmity, pursuing you is impossible. When you were captured by my men, I only wanted to conquer you and rape you with violence. However, if you can reveal the password to my uncle's account, I can still abandon all my desires." "I'll release you immediately. I keep my word."

Zhao Jianling sneered, "Then you've wasted your time. No matter what, you won't get any important information from me."

Chief Zhou said, "That's precisely why I admire you. Since you were captured, you've been tortured and abused by my men. I stripped you naked and violated your body, yet you remain so strong and resolute. I'd be happy if you continued to persist, as I could have your body, but that wouldn't benefit you. For your sake, I suggest you tell me what you know."

The female Interpol officer stopped speaking, turning her head away to avoid Chief Zhou's gaze.

Chief Steward Zhou continued, “This machine is specially designed for dealing with disobedient women. See those different shapes? It’s made of iron; it’s not pleasant to have it inside. Many virtuous young women have collapsed under its abuse, leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid. No one has ever been able to withstand a second dildo. Although you didn’t have any physical reaction while being violated, you definitely won’t make it this time.”

Zhao Jianling had no confidence she could endure it, but a female detective couldn’t yield to thugs.

Chief Steward Zhou said, “I know it’s unlikely we can arouse your sexual desire. However, we also want to see what it’s like when a pure and innocent policewoman can’t control her lower body.”

The two thugs lifted the bound policewoman onto a wooden board. Two black leather straps wrapped around her shoulders and slender waist, securing the naked Zhao Jianling to the board. After the shackles were removed, the thugs tied her feet to the sides of the board, spreading her legs at a right angle once more.

Next, the two thugs each pulled an electric wire from one side of the wooden board. The wires had small clips at the ends, which they used to clamp the red tips of Zhao Jianling's nipples, causing the policewoman to moan softly from the stimulation.

Chief Steward Zhou stepped forward and tore off Zhao Jianling's underwear, exposing her genitals. The naked policewoman struggled against her bound body in a final act of resistance.

"Begin!"

"Ah!" The policewoman's moans were more piercing than ever before; the electric current surged through her most sensitive area, instantly tightening her nerves.

Just then, the circular wheel slowly advanced, and the first dildo touched Zhao Jianling's genitals.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The cold dildo penetrated deeper and deeper, forcibly inserting itself into Zhao Jianling's dry genitals.

Two years ago, the policewoman had had multiple sexual experiences, all of which were forced upon her. This made her vagina as tight as a virgin's, and also made her suffer even greater pain during the rape.

The highly skilled policewoman was bound and subjected to machine rape; her flawless body bore witness to the agony she endured. Her head shook violently, her delicate face contorted in pain, and she struggled frantically against her naked body. However, the ropes binding her and the straps securing her body limited the range of her struggles. Her buttocks trembled incessantly with the thrusting of the dildo, and her toes curled inward forcefully.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Her breasts and vagina were Zhao Jianling's most sensitive areas. Now, her breasts were being electrocuted, and her vagina was being penetrated by the dildo. Either one, if sustained for a sufficient period, would be enough to break her, let alone both. Relying on her stubborn will, Zhao Jianling desperately endured, using groans to vent her pain. Anyone could see that she was on the verge of collapse.

The first dildo was pulled out, and the second was inserted. Zhao Jianling could clearly feel the cold dildo rhythmically moving in and out of her body. The policewoman's lower body was experiencing normal physiological reactions, and she tried to suppress these reactions with her strong will, but the stimulation from her chest made it impossible for her to concentrate.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

With continuous moans, Zhao Jianling gradually felt her lower body becoming somewhat out of control. She tried again with all her might to break free of the straps binding her body to gain room to struggle, but she failed.

Zhao Jianling's body finally collapsed. When the fifth dildo was pulled out of the policewoman's body, it was covered with a viscous liquid. Her bodily fluids gushed out of her vagina, but they were quickly blocked by new dildos. Although she had been gang-raped before, no matter how the perpetrators tortured her, she had never produced bodily fluids. Unexpectedly, this time she collapsed under torture.

Seeing the policewoman completely subdued, the thugs burst into lewd laughter…

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The young Zhao Jianling was utterly exhausted after being raped by the machine. The wheel spun twice, and the captured Interpol officer was subjected to two rounds of penetration by twelve dildos. Her bodily fluids were everywhere on the wooden board and the floor. Naked,

Zhao Jianling was pushed onto the bed by one of the thugs. She lay on her back, as if pulled from the water, covered in sweat, her hands still bound behind her back. Chief Steward Zhou also pounced on the bed, forcibly spreading the policewoman's legs. The

captured policewoman was covered in sweat, and her vaginal fluids gushed from her genitals, flowing down her beautifully shaped thighs. Judging from the state of her lower body, she looked exactly like an extremely wanton prostitute. However, Zhao Jianling's delicate face still retained all the fortitude of a female detective, her clear eyes revealing immense anger, proving she was a chaste woman who, even in her physical state, showed no sexual desire.

Zhao Jianling breathed heavily, her exquisite breasts rising and falling with her movements. Seeing Chief Steward Zhou's actions, she knew she was about to be raped. Although the torture and struggle had almost exhausted her strength, she still kicked her legs with all her might.

Because the young policewoman was highly skilled in martial arts, it was not easy for Chief Steward Zhou to subdue her alone, even in this situation. Cao Tou and another thug helped, grabbing Zhao Jianling's beautiful, fair feet, placing her legs on Chief Steward Zhou's shoulders, and pressing her feet onto his shoulders. Chief Steward Zhou then grabbed Zhao Jianling's round buttocks from below, lifting them slightly and positioning his genitals against her vulva, assuming a position where he could immediately rape her.

Chief Steward Zhou leered, "Strong Officer Zhao, I never imagined that a chaste policewoman like you would produce so much vaginal fluid. However, forcibly suppressing your libido and artificially preventing orgasm is very detrimental to your health."

Zhao Jianling retorted, "You beast! You actually used such methods!"

Chief Steward Zhou said, "This is nothing. If you continue to insist, my men and I will take turns raping you. And you will suffer the same, or even more terrible, torture every day until you reveal the code."

Zhao Jianling said, "Don't waste your time."

Chief Steward Zhou sneered and inserted his genitals into the female Interpol officer's vagina.

"Ah!" The policewoman's vagina was tight, and now, it was already wet with vaginal fluid, making insertion easier. Even so, the pain inflicted on Zhao Jianling was unbearable.

“Although you are highly skilled in martial arts, you are helpless when you are tied up. It must be a pleasure to rape a policewoman like you.”

Chief Steward Zhou’s genitals thrust wildly into the female Interpol officer’s vagina. Although Zhao Jianling’s genitals were flowing with a lot of vaginal fluid, making her originally tight vagina very wet, the thrusting of the man’s genitals inside her was still very painful, not to mention the mental shame she had to endure from the rape.

“Ah! Ah!” The policewoman groaned, trying to kick her legs, which were not tied by ropes, but her ankles were firmly held by the man, and with her hands tied behind her back, she, despite her high level of martial arts skills, was completely unable to resist and could only let the thug rape her at will.

Gradually, Zhao Jianling felt that Chief Steward Zhou’s thrusting into her lower body was no longer so intense, and a warm flow had flowed into her body. After Chief Steward Zhou finished ejaculating with satisfaction, Caotou immediately took his place.

“Ah!” With a shrill groan, the new rape began.

Zhao Jianling knew that even with her superior martial arts skills, she was powerless to resist while bound. No one here would let her go. For the thugs, conquering the most elite female police officer was their greatest pleasure.

The highly skilled policewoman was repeatedly raped by the thugs. The men inserted their genitals into her vagina and even her anus, or used her erect breasts to clamp their penises for masturbation. Zhao Jianling struggled desperately, bound and naked, enduring countless acts of rape…

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