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[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 5 

Chapter 36 The Taste of a Good Family's Wife

"Brother Liangzi, look, I bought everything according to your advice. Anyuan Electronics, bought at 1.12, is now at 1.15, looks like it'll go up further; and Huashan Technology, bought at 1.1, is now at 1.13, but I can't sell it, so I only bought these two. And Jiangcheng Jinguang Electronics, it's only at 1.08, but nobody's taking it, so I didn't dare buy it."

He Qiang had become an authority in the Jiangcheng stock market, speaking eloquently to Tang Ziliang. It was hard to imagine that just half a month ago, he was a clueless novice in stock trading.

"Yeah, don't touch Jiangcheng Electronics, it's a sure-fire money-loser, no matter how much it goes up, don't buy it." Tang Ziliang vividly remembered Jiangcheng Electronics' bankruptcy and decline two years later. Therefore, Jiangcheng Electronics' stock was not to be bought.

"Ah? I was saying I'd buy some when it dropped a bit more." He Qiang completely trusted his brother's judgment.

"Hmph, some things can't be bought cheaply."

The cement factory's business was on track, and the second phase of expansion had begun. Although the output wasn't as high as in the previous months, Tang Ziliang insisted on starting the expansion project. Once completed, the factory's capacity would be three times its current size.

Tang Ziliang and Su Changtian had also cultivated a very good relationship, getting together for meals and chats every few days. The two, despite their age difference, seemed quite compatible. Unintentionally, Tang Ziliang also helped one of Su Changtian's relatives with a rural-to-urban residency conversion. Of course, this was done through Ma Hailong. Although rural-to-urban residency conversion quotas were relatively scarce at the time, Ma Hailong, now the head of the town's police station, wasn't without options.

November marked the peak construction season for rural houses, as the dry weather after November provided ideal conditions for construction. Meanwhile, the winter and spring farmland irrigation infrastructure construction in various townships and districts of Dongyang County was also in full swing.

Therefore, the cement plant's shipments reached another peak.

Every month, Wei Da would deliver the cement plant's profits to Tang Ziliang and quickly buy several stocks at prices specified by Tang Ziliang, which barely calmed He Qiang's restless heart.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Tang Ziliang would make over 300,000 yuan by reselling them before the Spring Festival. Next spring, the government would regulate the stock market.

After the outing to Cuiping Mountain, Tang Ziliang and Su Qin's relationship quickly became closer, but this was only a tacit secret between them. They both subconsciously wanted to avoid He Yue, although Su Qin knew that He Yue didn't actually have any real romantic relationship with Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang's success in revitalizing the cement plant, earning 100,000 yuan a month, was widely publicized by Su Changtian at his home. Su Qin hadn't expected Tang Ziliang to be so capable, and her feelings for him grew even stronger.

Wei Da was the first to suspect that Tang Ziliang was two-timing. Tang Ziliang didn't intend to hide it from Wei Da. As his best friend, he felt there was no need to. Besides, nothing had actually happened between him and Su Qin. Since the library incident, Su Qin had become even more reserved, seemingly worried that Tang Ziliang might accidentally sleep with her.

"Tang Ziliang, tell me the truth, are you dating Su Qin?" Lying on Tang Ziliang's bed, Wei Da asked while smoking.

"What are you doing? Why are you asking this?" Tang Ziliang asked casually.

"Hmph, don't try to fool me. I can tell from Su Qin's eyes that she's interested in you. Your general manager's office smells like a slut." Wei Da pouted.

"Slut? How does 'slut' relate to Su Qin?" Tang Ziliang was confused.

"Hehe, did you sleep with Su Qin? Right here in that executive chair? Don't be shy, you're a twenty-year-old man, it's normal. So your general manager's office smells like the aftermath of that kind of thing." Wei Da grinned wickedly.

"Bullshit!" Tang Ziliang laughed and cursed, but he had to admit this guy had a keen sense of smell. He had just done it in the executive chair, but not with Su Qin, but with Zhang Lan. Yesterday, Zhang Lan had contracted the cardboard box factory and decided to come to Liangzi's to celebrate. They'd spent two hours in Liangzi's general manager's office, half-concealing their business. In the cement factory, everyone knew the real boss was Mayor Tang, and no one dared to interfere in Mayor Tang's affairs.

So, apart from Wei Da, the cement factory manager, no one dared to enter the general manager's office.

"Keep pretending, keep pretending. I noticed Su Qin's gaze towards you was a bit off. There's a seductive air about her. Sigh, another college girl has fallen for you." Wei Da said, half-envious and half-reminder, "What are you planning to do about He Yue?"

"What do you mean, what are you going to do? Su Qin and I have nothing to do with each other, but He Yue is my fiancée." Tang Ziliang replied without hesitation.

"Ha, I know you too well! You want to have one on each side!" Wei Da exclaimed. "Didn't you see the resentful look Su Qin gave you? I've been wondering why you haven't gone to Su Qin. Are you waiting for her to offer herself to you? Turns out you've already hooked up with Su Qin in this office. Hey, Tang Ziliang, playing both sides isn't easy. Be careful."

"Get lost! It's not as dirty as you make it out to be. I haven't even touched Su Qin or He Yue. Go ask them if you don't believe me." Tang Ziliang also grinned mischievously.

"Ask them? Ask them what? Ask them if they've slept with you, if they've ever slept with you?" Wei Da rolled his eyes. "They'd kick me away if they did."

"The land of gentle pleasures is a hero's grave, haven't you heard that saying? Brother, you have to work hard! When we're rich, what kind of woman can't we find?" Tang Ziliang laughed proudly.

"Pah! Don't play dumb with me! Back in high school, who was it that was peeping at Su Qin changing clothes? Now you're acting like a gentleman."

"Hey, hey, Wei Da, you can't say things like that. I just happened to glance at her." Tang Ziliang quickly explained.

"Alright, alright, no one's bringing up your old grudges anymore. You've already slept with Su Qin, why should I care about your past troubles?" Wei Da said irritably. "I'm just reminding you, Su Qin is really nice, quite innocent. Don't let those guys like Wang Weibing ruin her. Wang Weibing came back last week, and his cronies are trying to get him to seduce Su Qin again. Luckily, Su Qin was at Jiangda last week."

"Oh, Wang Weibing is back?" Tang Ziliang was taken aback. "Whether he tries to seduce Su Qin or not is none of my business, as long as he doesn't use any despicable methods. As for whether Su Qin is interested in him, that's up to Su Qin herself."

"Heh, you're quite open-minded, aren't you? Did you already sleep with Su Qin and want to dump her now?" Wei Da looked at Tang Ziliang suspiciously, this didn't seem like Tang Ziliang's usual behavior.

"Wei Da, I've told you everything. Su Qin and I really have nothing going on. Maybe we have a little bit of affection, but it's nowhere near what you're saying." Tang Ziliang's words sounded somewhat guilty.

"Then what are you waiting for? Do you really want Wang Weibing to beat you to it? You should at least sleep with Su Qin before saying such carefree things."

Tang Ziliang felt a surge of warmth in his heart. This was true brotherhood. Although his words were somewhat unethical, it was precisely these most direct and blunt words that showed he truly considered Liangzi a brother.

The autumn winds of November swept across Dongyang, and the weather gradually turned cold. The apricot trees in the Xilong Town government compound also began to wither. Unbeknownst to them, the glass windows of the town government offices were all opened one by one; the dry weather was truly unbearable.

Tang Ziliang gently blew on the calligraphy he had just finished, nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the apricot trees outside the window, and smiled at He Yue, "If the weather is good tomorrow, I'll take you to Jiangcheng on my motorcycle, how about it?"

He Yue nodded repeatedly, her beautiful face filled with joy and admiration. She sincerely said, "Brother Liangzi, you know so much, and your handwriting is beautiful too."

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed. He had been in a good mood these past two days because he had received a letter from his mother.

Liangzi's mother had smuggled herself to Hong Kong sixteen years ago, abandoning her husband and two sons. At twenty-four, she married a Hong Kong businessman. Now she was a famous female jewelry merchant in Hong Kong and a director of TVB.

In his previous life, Tang Ziliang didn't reunite with his mother until 2008. However, in this life, knowing his mother Wang Ping's experiences, he quickly contacted her.

But his mother, Wang Ping, was currently in the United States, and her husband was seriously ill and bedridden; Wang Ping simply couldn't leave.

Ring ring ring. The phone on the desk rang. He Yue answered it, and Ma Hailong's loud voice immediately came through the receiver: "Is this Mayor Tang? This is Ma Hailong!" His voice was so loud that Tang Ziliang, sitting at his desk, could hear him clearly. He Yue chuckled and handed the phone to Tang Ziliang.

"It's me. Hailong, what's up?" Tang Ziliang always spoke concisely.

"Mayor Tang, something's quite troublesome. Director Niu's nephew crippled someone, and the victim's family filed a complaint with me. I had no choice but to arrest Director Niu's nephew. But now, Director Niu is calling and demanding his release."

Tang Ziliang was stunned. Director Niu? That's Director Niu Peng of the Dongyang County Police Bureau. How could his nephew be detained at the police station? Somewhat puzzled, he asked, "Hailong, what exactly happened?"

Ma Hailong spoke eloquently, and when Tang Ziliang asked, he quickly explained the whole situation. It turns out that every spring and autumn, seafood dealers would buy fish and shrimp and sell them to Dongyang and Jiangcheng at high prices; these people were known as "middlemen."

Niu Peng's nephew was one such middleman, and a notorious seafood tyrant! Unfortunately, some aquaculture farmers in Xilong Town didn't recognize him and refused to sell their seafood at the low price he offered, opting instead to sell to other middlemen.

Not only did Niu Peng refuse to let them sell, but he also became extremely arrogant, physically assaulting and crippling the farmers. Finally, he was arrested by Ma Hailong and his men.

After Ma Hailong finished speaking, he hurriedly tried to distance himself: "Mayor Tang, this has nothing to do with me. It was Secretary Wu who said I dared to release people without permission, and he's holding me responsible. I... I can't do anything about it. Could you put in a good word for me with Director Niu Peng?"

Tang Ziliang hung up the phone, frowned, and thought for a while before saying to He Yue, "Let's go to the medical center and take a look."

Pushing open the door to ward number two, Tang Ziliang immediately saw the farmer lying on the bed, bound like a dumpling with bandages, only his eyes showing.

Tang Ziliang was startled and strode in. Beside the bed sat a young woman with a ruddy complexion, dressed in a floral jacket and blue trousers, dressed like a village girl. Upon seeing Tang Ziliang, she quickly stood up and said anxiously, "Mayor Tang! You... you must stand up for my man!" As she spoke, the young woman burst into tears.

Tang Ziliang knew she must be the wife of Xiao Liu, the injured farmer. He nodded slightly, then looked at Xiao Chen on the hospital bed, his expression turning serious. [Over 3,000 words omitted]

That evening, Tang Ziliang went to Xiao Liu's house to investigate. Xiao Liu's wife, Xiao Zhang, demanded 200,000 yuan in compensation from Niu Bawang.

Seeing Tang Ziliang sitting there expressionless, Xiao Zhang became even more terrified. Looking at her pitiful appearance, Tang Ziliang suddenly realized she was actually a beautiful, voluptuous young woman, and a wicked thought arose within him. His heart pounded.

Tang Ziliang feigned a troubled expression, but his eyes were lecherously fixed on her full breasts and pretty face. Xiao Zhang, a mature and sensitive village girl, quickly saw through Tang Ziliang's intentions, her face burning red. Tang Ziliang admired her, inwardly marveling that such a beautiful woman could exist in Xiao Liu Village, Xilong Town, such a remote and impoverished place.

Xiao Zhang had very fair skin. In the picturesque Xilong Town, there were many women with fair skin, but few had such a rosy complexion as Xiao Zhang. Her hair was black and shiny, neatly combed, and her full breasts pushed her cotton-padded jacket high, giving her a clean and refreshing appearance.

Tang Ziliang pretended to be cold and closed the door, gently locking it with a hidden lock. With the sound of the door closing, Xiao Zhang trembled slightly. Tang Ziliang sat down beside her, deliberately pressing his body against hers. He warmed his hands over the brazier, and Xiao Zhang's face flushed crimson in the firelight. A faint fragrance wafted from her body, arousing Tang Ziliang's desire. Tang Ziliang boldly took her hand; it was smooth and soft. "Xiao Zhang, the other party is Director Ma's nephew. The compensation is 200,000 yuan. It's a bit difficult to handle."

Xiao Zhang didn't refuse Tang Ziliang's hand; instead, as if losing all her strength, she leaned closer to him. "Mayor Tang, if you're willing to help, I... I'll give myself to you."

Tang Ziliang naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers eagerly rubbing against her high, full breasts. Through the thick shirt, Tang Ziliang could only roughly feel the size and shape of her breasts.

This was Tang Ziliang's first physical contact with a married woman. Tang Ziliang's heart pounded violently, feeling a sense of treacherous guilt mixed with a strange thrill.

Tang Ziliang held Xiao Zhang, yet dared not make any moves, afraid she would change her mind and call for help. He tentatively kissed her cheek, and Xiao Zhang nestled in Tang Ziliang's arms, motionless, only tightly gripping the sheets.

Tang Ziliang's hands quickly grasped her breasts, and Xiao Zhang's body trembled, collapsing completely into Tang Ziliang's arms as if paralyzed. Tang Ziliang felt Xiao Zhang's curvaceous body, his palms gently kneading her firm breasts.

Xiao Zhang also felt something and gently stroked Tang Ziliang's thigh. Tang Ziliang's penis immediately became erect, pressing against her waist.

Feeling Tang Ziliang's erection, Xiao Zhang raised her head, her eyes watery as she looked at him and said, "I'm a little cold!" Then she buried her head in Tang Ziliang's chest. It

took Tang Ziliang a while to react. A surge of heat rushed to his head, and he picked Xiao Zhang up, walked a few steps to the bedside, and lifted the covers to place her on the bed.

Xiao Zhang pulled the covers over herself, closed her eyes, and trembled as she said to Tang Ziliang, "You...you turn around, don't look at me." Seeing her delicate and shy expression, Tang Ziliang's desire burned even more fiercely.

Tang Ziliang turned around, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked outside. The courtyard was already dark and empty. The house across the street, where someone was imprisoned, was quiet, the door tightly closed.

Turning back, Xiao Zhang lay quietly on the bed, a pile of clothes on the chair in front of the bed. Only then did Tang Ziliang realize what he was doing. Using his power to coerce and humiliate women, rape... a string of terrifying thoughts churned in his mind, and his restless penis went limp. He stood blankly by the window.

Perhaps sensing Tang Ziliang's lack of movement, Xiao Zhang peeked out from under the covers, her fair skin and the faint outline of her breasts visible. Tang Ziliang felt a surge of heat, his lust rising again. He quickly walked to the bed, swiftly stripped off his clothes, and slipped under the covers.

The bed was warm and cozy. As soon as Tang Ziliang entered, he felt Xiao Zhang's smooth, warm body press against him. Her full breasts pressed against his chest. Tang Ziliang reached out and embraced her back, pressing her entire body against his. At that moment, Tang Ziliang deeply understood what it meant to be surrounded by soft, warm flesh. The soft, comfortable sensation was simply indescribable.

The man and woman's bodies were intertwined under the covers. Tang Ziliang's penis, uncontrollably, throbbed between the thighs of the respectable young woman, Xiao Zhang. The hair below her abdomen brushed against Tang Ziliang's stomach, making him feel ticklish.

Tang Ziliang's hand traveled from her full buttocks up her slender waist, finally stopping at her breasts.

Tang Ziliang had heard that a woman's breasts would become soft and lose their elasticity after marriage and childbirth. But Xiao Zhang's breasts were firm and firm, feeling wonderful to the touch. Under Tang Ziliang's caresses, her nipples hardened.

Looking at the sleeping baby in the crib, Tang Ziliang became even more excited. He rolled over and knelt on top of Xiao Zhang, rubbing his chest against her fair, full breasts. Her body sent waves of heat through him.

In the red firelight, he could see Xiao Zhang with her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, breathing softly. Tang Ziliang lowered his head, accurately finding her lips, his tongue skillfully probing into her mouth, swirling around her tongue and sucking.

Xiao Zhang emitted sounds that made his blood boil. Her body writhed beneath Tang Ziliang like a snake, the pleasure of their skin rubbing together making him completely unaware of his surroundings.

Xiao Zhang held Tang Ziliang tightly, her hands stroking his back. After a while, her hand reached for Tang Ziliang's lower body, firmly grasping his penis. She gently moved it up and down.

Tang Ziliang released her mouth as if electrocuted. My God! The pleasure of a respectable woman caressing his penis was too intense; it must be all in his head.

Tang Ziliang felt as if his body had lost all weight, collapsing limply onto Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang's hand, holding Tang Ziliang's penis, moved rhythmically, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, while her other hand gently kneaded his scrotum. A

respectable married woman was different; He Yue had also masturbated Tang Ziliang before, but because Tang Ziliang couldn't bear to have sex with her before she turned 18, He Yue would shyly use her hand to relieve him whenever he was aroused. But compared to Xiao Zhang's meticulous and skillful technique, it was far inferior.

Tang Ziliang felt his penis, stimulated by Xiao Zhang, become thicker, longer, and harder, the glans swollen as if it were about to burst.

Tang Ziliang's heavy breathing became increasingly rapid. His young, energetic body was about to explode from Xiao Zhang's gentle teasing.

Xiao Zhang sensed the change in Tang Ziliang from the spasms of his penis, and she released it. Adjusting her posture, she spread her legs, slightly raised her knees, and whispered, "Come in!"

Xiao Zhang was the second married woman Tang Ziliang had slept with. Many years later, her appearance had faded from Tang Ziliang's memory, but her words, "Come in," remained vividly in his mind.

Tang Ziliang hurriedly straightened up, kneeling between her legs, his penis erect and motionless against her vulva. Xiao Zhang blushed, grasped Tang Ziliang's penis, and slowly inserted it into her honeypot.

Tang Ziliang felt the glans pierce through the pubic hair, touching a soft, hot patch of flesh. Then, the glans pressed against a moist, slippery opening. Xiao Zhang released her hand, closed her eyes, and breathed softly.

Tang Ziliang smiled, thrusting forward, and the glans and most of his penis pierced into a warm cavity he had never entered before. A wave of ecstatic pleasure immediately surged through his body.

"Uh," Xiao Zhang and Tang Ziliang groaned simultaneously. Tang Ziliang slowly withdrew, then forcefully thrust his penis all the way in again. Xiao Zhang's vagina felt like a powerful, fleshy clamp, gripping Tang Ziliang's penis tightly.

Tang Ziliang thrust in and out several times, gradually getting used to Xiao Zhang's tightness and heat. He leaned forward slightly and began to move rapidly. Waves of pleasure washed over Tang Ziliang's body.

Xiao Zhang's fair body trembled with Tang Ziliang's thrusts, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her brows furrowed, her expression unreadable, neither pleasure nor pain. Her firm, smooth breasts bounced violently. Tang Ziliang was intoxicated by her warm, narrow passage, his hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Perhaps it was a man's nature, but every time Tang Ziliang made love to a married woman, he felt a strong desire to conquer and a brute force, wanting to completely subdue her under his assault.

Tang Ziliang held Xiao Zhang's fragrant shoulders, his penis thrusting in and out of her body even more violently. The sound of their abdomens colliding drowned out her moans and Tang Ziliang's panting.

Xiao Zhang's vaginal canal contracted in waves, and gushes of hot fluid gushed from deep within her body, making Tang Ziliang's thrusting easier. Each deep penetration was soaked in her warm love juice, and each contraction of her vaginal walls brought Tang Ziliang even more stimulating pleasure.

The moans of Xiao Zhang, a married woman, were tender and poignant, proving that she was a dignified woman. She was doing this for her husband... but this only further stimulated Tang Ziliang's nerves. Tang Ziliang liked, even became intoxicated by, these sounds; the psychological satisfaction they gave him was so intense. Her trembling body and the intoxicated expression on her face showed that she, too, was being conquered by Liangzi, enjoying the pleasure of physical union.

A long time passed, or perhaps only a few minutes. Suddenly, Xiao Zhang hugged Tang Ziliang's buttocks tightly, her own white, tender buttocks thrusting upwards forcefully, coordinating with Tang Ziliang's thrusts, her vaginal muscles contracting in waves. Her moans grew louder, followed by gushes of hot fluid gushing from deep within her vagina, warming Tang Ziliang's glans. She let out a long sigh, her beautiful face displaying an expression of extreme pleasure.

Xiao Zhang's burning body gradually cooled, and she limply clung to Tang Ziliang, letting him penetrate her more and more roughly.

The pleasure in Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen intensified, his glans reaching the deepest part of her vagina. After a long period of intense activity, Tang Ziliang was covered in sweat,

and the pubic hair of the couple making love was matted with moisture.

Tang Ziliang reached under her, lifting her full buttocks to allow his penis to penetrate even deeper and experience even more intense pleasure.

His penis convulsed in waves; it was almost time. Tang Ziliang was about to climax. He breathed heavily.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhang opened her eyes, her legs twisting as she frantically pushed against Tang Ziliang's chest, urgently saying, "No, no, don't ejaculate inside!"

Her struggles were no match for Tang Ziliang's violent strength. Her struggles only brought him more intense pleasure.

Ugh! Tang Ziliang cried out softly, and with the explosion of pleasure, his semen gushed out uncontrollably, rushing deep into Xiao Zhang's vagina. Xiao Zhang stopped struggling, once again embracing Tang Ziliang's sweaty back. Her legs hooked around his body, letting his penis climax inside her again and again, letting more semen enter the deepest part of her body...

That night, Tang Ziliang ejaculated three times inside Xiao Zhang, until he fell into a deep sleep, utterly exhausted. Many years later, Tang Ziliang learned that Xiao Zhang had given birth to a daughter for him.

Chapter 37 Director Niu's Adopted Sister

The next day, Tang Ziliang came to the medical center to see Xiao Liu. "Nurse Zhou, how are his injuries?" Tang Ziliang asked Xiao Zhou, the nurse who followed him in.

Xiao Zhou grunted, "Not good. Soft tissue contusions, and his right hand is broken... Our facilities here are limited, we can't treat him properly."

"Our facilities aren't good enough, how about we go to the county hospital for a thorough examination?" Tang Ziliang said. He knew that the equipment in the town was limited, and many internal injuries couldn't be detected at the medical center.

"Hmph, go to the county? That's sending a lamb to the slaughter. The person who crippled him is Director Niu's nephew!" Wu Han's voice rang out at the ward door. He walked in with a livid face and coldly said to Tang Ziliang, "If you send him to Dongyang County Hospital, Director Niu will probably have him killed."

Then Wu Han, the Party Secretary of Xilong Town, turned to Xiao Liu's wife, sighed, and advised, "Xiao Zhang, I'm really sorry, it seems that your demand for compensation is going to be difficult." Xiao Zhang

was a little anxious and looked at Mayor Tang. At this moment, the ward door was opened again from the outside. Bian forcefully pushed aside the crowd, and Ma Hailong, the police chief of Xilong Town, rushed in. Seeing Wu Han and Tang Ziliang present, he paused for a moment, then said to the two leaders, "Secretary Wu, Mayor Tang, Niu Bawang—oh no, Niu Youcai—has been taken away by the county bureau. I… I couldn't stop them! They… they even said they wanted to examine Niu Youcai's injuries and sue Xiao Liu for assaulting him!"

Wu Han immediately stood up, glaring angrily at Ma Hailong, his neck veins throbbing with rage, and loudly demanded, "What… what exactly do you want? Ma Hailong! Did Niu Peng give you permission?"

Wu Han knew that Ma Hailong was Tang Ziliang's man, and Niu Peng was Ma Hailong's superior, so he assumed that Tang Ziliang, Ma Hailong, and Niu Peng were in cahoots.

Xiao Zhang, pale-faced, suddenly knelt before Tang Ziliang, hugging his legs and crying, "We don't want compensation anymore! Please let my man go!"

Wu Han roared, "Tang Ziliang, you dare to protect officials? I'll report you to the procuratorate! This is outrageous!"

Looking at the sobbing Xiao Zhang at his feet, and then at the impassioned Wu Han, Tang Ziliang helped Xiao Zhang up. "Don't worry,"

he said. Then, Tang Ziliang slowly walked to Wu Han's side and gave him a thumbs-up. Since becoming town mayor, Wu Han had always clashed with him at work.

After all, there was a thirty-year age difference between them, and Wu Han always believed that Liangzi had connections in higher positions; otherwise, Liangzi couldn't have climbed to the position of town mayor at such a young age.

At this moment, however, Liangzi suddenly felt that this stubborn old man, Wu Han, was worthy of respect. Tang Ziliang's past dislike for him vanished in an instant.

Perhaps he had his flaws—a penchant for forming cliques and vying for power—but deep down, he possessed the upright and unyielding spirit of a veteran Party member. This kind of unyielding character was the true source of righteousness in officialdom.

"Secretary Wu, we're comrades-in-arms, shouldn't you trust your comrades?" Tang Ziliang chuckled softly in Wu Han's ear.

Wu Han, taken aback by Tang Ziliang's sudden intimacy, rolled his eyes and retorted, "I'm afraid you and I aren't of one mind; you and Niu Peng are!" With that, Wu Han forcefully pushed Tang Ziliang away.

"Secretary Wu, Sister-in-law Zhang, don't worry, even if I lose my job, I won't stand idly by, much less become an accomplice!" Tang Ziliang waved his arm forcefully, saying resolutely, "I'll go to the county right now and report the situation to Secretary Zheng of the Political and Legal Committee! If that doesn't work, I'll go to Secretary Liu of the County Party Committee! I refuse to believe that Niu Peng can really cover up everything!"

Wu Han stared blankly at Tang Ziliang, her face beaming with arrogance, looking at him with delight. He truly was a righteous official. She had no idea she was in charge; she already trusted Tang Ziliang.

"Secretary Wu, I'm entrusting the town's affairs to you!" Tang Ziliang said with a smile to Wu Han, then turned and walked out of the ward. Ma Hailong trotted after him,

"Liangzi, are you really planning to go against Niu Peng?" Looking at Tang Ziliang's tall figure ahead, Ma Hailong muttered under his breath.

Tang Ziliang, with his sharp ears, sneered, "If I don't put Director Niu back, I won't be able to establish authority in front of Wu Han and the people of Xilong Town. Without authority, I can't carry out my work, I won't have any achievements, and without achievements, I can't become a higher-ranking official."

Ma Hailong suddenly realized, "So, Liangzi, you have your own plans too. No doubt about it, I'll back you up."

A few days later. Looking at the calendar on his desk, tomorrow was November 20th, He Yue's 18th birthday. Tang Ziliang pondered what gift to buy to make her happy. He had been busy with Director Niu's nephew's case and hadn't had time to tutor her.

However, the case of Niu Peng's nephew, Niu Youcai, who injured and disabled someone, had finally been settled. With the support of County Party Secretary Liu Guoqing, the Dongyang Procuratorate had decided to prosecute Niu Youcai. The evidence was conclusive, and Niu Youcai would be sentenced to at least ten years in prison, plus 80,000 yuan in compensation to Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu's family naturally expressed their deepest gratitude to Mayor Tang.

However, recalling the day he saw Niu Peng at the procuratorate entrance, his gloomy face and sinister words, Tang Ziliang knew that he and Niu Peng had formed a grudge.

Tang Ziliang didn't regret it, nor was he afraid of Niu Peng. He would still send the Ma family brat to jail. Some things he could turn a blind eye to, but some things he had to stick to his principles on. Otherwise, he would lose the people's support and wouldn't be able to hold office for long.

Later, Niu Peng used various pretexts to punish Ma Hailong several times, and Ma Hailong suffered several setbacks, sighing and complaining, but he never complained to Liangzi.

Tang Ziliang knew that Ma Hailong had been wronged, but because Ma Hailong considered him, Tang Ziliang, a brother, he swallowed all his bitterness.

However, Liangzi seemed to have some impression of this Niu Peng; in his previous life, his ending was also not good. Greedy, a protector of the underworld, womanizing… It seems he was brought down in 2003, and it's 1992 now. I wonder if this Niu Peng is up to any shady dealings. If so, we should take him down as soon as possible to avoid future trouble.

Liangzi was lost in thought when there was a knock on the office door. Wu Han appeared in the doorway. Tang Ziliang stood up, and the two smiled at each other. Wu Han took two steps forward, placed a plastic bag under Tang Ziliang's desk, and said with a smile, "This is ten catties of 'hair-washing fish' that Xiao Zhang gave you. I accepted ten catties in return." With that, Wu Han turned and left. Tang Ziliang smiled as he watched his retreating figure. No matter what, every loss has its gain.

He had made an enemy, but Liangzi had also gained a close friend despite their age difference, and the hearts of the people.

In a private room on the top floor of the Nightingale Ballroom, the beautiful lace curtains were rolled up. Tang Ziliang looked down at the crowd through the glass window and said with a smile, "I heard your cardboard box factory has recently received several large orders?"

The room was decorated in a very fashionable style, with pale yellow wallpaper, elegant and tasteful. A semi-circle of deep yellow sofas surrounded a glass coffee table. Zhang Lan, smiling charmingly, reclined on the sofa. Under her black tight leather skirt, her rounded knees and beautifully curved calves covered in black stockings were exposed. Thinking of Zhang Lan's fiery figure under her black suit and her alluring temperament, Tang Ziliang's mouth felt a little dry, and he quickly turned his gaze away. Since that night, Tang Ziliang had rarely had the opportunity to touch her again. Moreover, since Qiao came to Xilong Town and became a veritable female boss, her dressing style had become more and more Hong Kong-style, exceptionally seductive.

Zhang Lan laughed, "It's alright. I listened to you and didn't put all my eggs in one basket. I also invested in this dance hall."

"You're the owner here?" The investment in this dance hall seemed substantial. Liangzi knew the pretty widow had some money, but he didn't expect her to be this wealthy.

"I'm the same as you, a behind-the-scenes boss. Don't worry, the other female owner here is from my village. We've been best friends since childhood, absolutely reliable. Plus, she knows a lot of people, which can bring in a lot of business. She has connections in both the legitimate and underworld."

Zhang Lan also told Tang Ziliang in detail about her partner Guo Fang's background. Guo Fang was Zhang Lan's childhood friend and wasn't married yet, but it was said she had dated several boyfriends. She wasn't exactly a docile woman, which made her quite suitable for the dance hall business.

"This Guo Fang, she's influential in the legitimate world too? Who's her backer?" Tang Ziliang sat down on the sofa, picked up a can of Jianlibao from the coffee table, and took a sip. Back then, the national liquor tasted similar to Mirinda.

"For a woman to run such a large business so smoothly, of course someone must be backing her up. Her backer is Niu Peng, the police chief of Dongyang. She's Niu Peng's god-sister."

"God-sister? Isn't that just for sex?" Tang Ziliang chuckled, surprised that Zhang Lan's best friend was actually Niu Peng's mistress.

"She's my sister, can you watch your mouth?" The pretty widow gave Liangzi a coquettish glare. She added, "But she's a womanizer, known as 'the charmer of ten thousand women.' What, you're not trying to have your cake and eat it too, are you? She's Niu Peng's woman." Zhang Lan smiled at Tang Ziliang, her face full of mockery. "I heard you and Niu Peng have a grudge. Why bother? You're just a town mayor; you can't control Director Niu."

Liangzi smiled. He knew the pretty widow meant well, so he didn't take it to heart. He just said in a very inappropriate tone, "Looks like my guess was right. That Niu Peng really has a problem. I just didn't expect your friend to be his woman. You should stay away from Guo Fang in the future."

Zhang Lan bit her lip, looking angrily at Tang Ziliang, and said loudly, "Yes, my friend isn't a good person. What good person would become an official's mistress? But I'm not much better than my friend."

Her delicate and alluring appearance stirred Tang Ziliang's heart. He chuckled and stood up, putting his arm around the pretty widow's waist, saying, "You're not like her."

After sitting in the private room for a while, the sound of high heels came from outside the door. Then the door was opened, and a figure in purple slipped in. This was Tang Ziliang's first close observation of Guo Fang. She was a very beautiful woman, with a fair face, watery phoenix eyes, a face like a peach blossom, and eyes that seemed to

hold spring. Her fiery figure and the purple cotton suit perfectly complemented her captivating and seductive charm. Guo Fang seemed to already know about Liangzi's background. Seeing Zhang Lan's lustful eyes and a blush on her face, as a seasoned woman and a well-known socialite in the world of pleasure, Guo Fang knew exactly what was going on.

She secretly compared her lover, Niu Peng, to Tang Ziliang. It was truly a case of comparison is the thief of joy. That middle-aged fat Niu Peng couldn't compare to a hair on Tang Ziliang's head.

Guo Fang's soft, boneless hand subtly tickled Tang Ziliang's palm as they shook hands, and she winked at him seductively. This gave Tang Ziliang a general understanding of her character; she was indeed not a respectable woman, and might even be secretly using Lao Niu's money to support several gigolos.

However, Liangzi didn't say anything and politely replied, "Hello."

Chapter 038 The Seductive Bureau Chief's Mistress Tang

Ziliang spent the next few days leisurely, but unexpectedly, a sudden incident struck those around him. Just after getting off work that day, his adoptive mother, Liu Rong, received a phone call and came to Tang Ziliang with a pale face. Tang Ziliang asked several times before understanding that his adoptive father, He Cheng, had gotten into trouble. While discussing business in another county, some customers wanted to play mahjong, and things got a bit too heated. They were arrested by the police for gambling.

It was Niu Peng who asked one of his comrades to do it. To be honest, his adoptive father wasn't particularly bad, except he was a heavy drinker and loved playing mahjong. However, most people in Xilong Town didn't have much to do during their off-season, so they would just have a few drinks and play mahjong. It wasn't entirely

his fault. The police station refused to release him. Tang Ziliang knew immediately that Niu Peng was behind this. He figured going through the proper channels was pointless; he suspected Niu Peng had orchestrated the whole gambling raid. Why? Of course, his real intention wasn't the gambling itself. Arresting his adoptive father now meant slapping Tang Ziliang in the face.

Seeing his adoptive mother and He Yue looking distraught, Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "It's alright, the gambling wasn't big. At most, it'll just be a fine! I'll go to the police station in the neighboring county to pick him up!"

"Really alright?" He Yue looked at Tang Ziliang expectantly. Two months ago, He Yue had successfully passed the entrance exam for Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology and was admitted to the finance major.

Tang Ziliang chuckled and flicked her forehead: "Don't worry. What law says playing mahjong too much will get you a prison sentence? You're a college student, for goodness' sake." Speaking of which, Tang Ziliang didn't know why He Yue chose to study finance; was his sister-in-law inherently a money-grubber?

When they went to the neighboring county, Tang Ziliang didn't take He Yue with him. Sitting in the car, Tang Ziliang's expression turned serious. He'd had a feud with Niu Peng for a month or so, and he never expected

Niu Peng to actually harm his adoptive father. Before going to the county bureau to pick up his adoptive father, Tang Ziliang specifically spoke with Secretary Liu about this matter. With Secretary Liu's connections, getting his adoptive father out wouldn't be too difficult.

However, Niu Peng had driven over specifically to meet Tang Ziliang. Niu Peng was in his fifties, short and stout, with balding hair and triangular eyes—the kind of person who looked like he had a lot of ulterior motives.

Niu Peng shook hands and exchanged pleasantries with Tang Ziliang, being quite friendly, and even made some sarcastic remarks at the end. Tang Ziliang remained calm and composed, showing no signs of losing his composure. He acted as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the nonchalant Tang Ziliang, Niu Peng's face gradually darkened. Tang Ziliang's reaction was nothing like that of a mere twenty-year-old; he seemed like a seasoned veteran of the officialdom and workplace. Even Niu Peng himself didn't seem to possess Tang Ziliang's composure.

But how could Tang Ziliang be so calm and collected? This gave Director Niu a thought: was it worth offending a young man with a bright future for the sake of a nephew?

The pretty widow Zhang Lan had already bought a house in the county town. The cream-colored floor tiles, the delicate chandelier, and the spacious, comfortable double bed—Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan were playfully cuddling and laughing under the covers. Holding Zhang Lan's smooth, delicate body, Tang Ziliang's hands began to wander again. Zhang Lan pinched Tang Ziliang's pectoral muscles with her long nails, saying resentfully, "You little lecher, how can you be so good at tormenting me?" A moment later, the pretty widow was limp in Tang Ziliang's arms again, and under the covers, the two began a new round of "Just Like That, I Was Conquered by You."

"Hey, how's that thing I told you going?" Zhang Lan asked Tang Ziliang breathlessly. Tang Ziliang, while caressing the beautiful widow's full, high breasts in his arms, casually replied, "What is it?"

"Take your hand away! You forgot what I said as soon as it hit you!" Zhang Lan suddenly slapped Tang Ziliang's hand away forcefully, her pretty face stern, her almond eyes wide open, even her angry expression had seven parts coquettish charm.

Tang Ziliang loved the way the beautiful widow acted like a spoiled child; it was simply irresistible. His lustful mind cleared slightly, and he hugged her tighter again, but no longer fondled her breasts. "Tell me, what is it? You can't even whisper sweet nothings in my ear, so who's to blame? How am I supposed to remember what you said to me when we were doing 'that'?" As he spoke, Tang Ziliang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zhang Lan blushed at his words, biting her lip hard on Tang Ziliang's shoulder.

After a long while, Zhang Lan lazily lay on Tang Ziliang's arm, closed her eyes, enjoying Liangzi's arm as a pillow, and said, "It's about my brother's rural-to-urban residency conversion. Could you get him a quota and get him an urban household registration?"

"It's a small matter. I've already asked Ma Hailong to help your brother," Tang Ziliang thought for a moment and didn't refuse. As long as Zhang Lan was happy, these small matters were just a matter of lifting a finger.

After leaving the pretty widow's house, the pager on his waist suddenly rang. Tang Ziliang asked in surprise, "Who's calling me so late at night?"

After looking at the display, he realized it was Guo Fang. "Guo Fang, what's wrong?"

"What? You're looking for me? Near Zhang Lan's house? Niu Peng wants to kill you? Okay, okay, don't run around, hide first, I'll come find you!" In the phone booth, Tang Ziliang hung up the phone and hurriedly turned back to walk towards the location where Guo Fang was hiding.

Tang Ziliang jogged along, thinking to himself, he wondered what trouble Guo Fang had gotten into that Niu Peng actually wanted to kill her.

The nearby streetlights were bright. Tang Ziliang reached one and looked around, but there was no sign of Guo Fang.

Instead, he saw several couples flirting in the night. "Liangzi?" A figure suddenly emerged from behind a tree. It was Guo Fang, but she was nothing like the alluring woman he had met last time. Now she looked disheveled, her hair was messy, and her lips were bruised. Her red dress was wrinkled, revealing her alluring figure.

"Oh dear, what happened to you?" Before Tang Ziliang could finish speaking, she grabbed his arm and dragged him into the stairwell of a building. "Shh! Keep your voice down." Guo Fang looked around, her face filled with fear.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this usually flirtatious and bold woman so frightened, Liangzi was even more puzzled.

Tang Ziliang asked, "Are Lao Niu's men chasing you?" Guo Fang nodded and whispered, "More or less. Police

and gangsters are all in cahoots." Liangzi found it somewhat amusing. A few years ago, there were indeed some powerful gangs on the mainland. Next year, the province would issue an official document specifically targeting organized crime. Judging from Guo Fang's words, Niu Peng was involved with a criminal gang. If it was indeed true, this was a good opportunity to take him down.

"I think we should call the police."

"Are you really stupid or just pretending? Niu Peng is the police chief. Calling the police will only get me killed faster!" Guo Fang shook her head vigorously, saying fearfully, "Really, believe me, they really are here to arrest me. Let's go to a small hotel and get a room. I'll go back after one night."

"You...you want to book a room with me?" Tang Ziliang initially found it hilarious, but seeing Guo Fang's panicked state, he gradually abandoned his intention to laugh at her. He had heard Zhang Lan say that Guo Fang was also a shrewd woman; now she was so afraid—did Niu Peng really want to kill him?

Seeing the men lingering in the distance, glancing around furtively every now and then, Tang Ziliang had no choice but to pretend to be a couple and book a room at a nearby inn.

Looking at Liangzi sitting on the bench, Guo Fang realized that Tang Ziliang was wealthy, handsome, and bold. Where did Zhang Lan, this pretty widow, get such a perfect man? When Tang Ziliang told the innkeeper that Guo Fang was his wife, Guo Fang even felt a slight dampness between her legs.

After the opening, Liangzi was busy with various tasks. Tang Ziliang and Guo Fang both took showers. "What exactly happened? Tell me, see if I can help?"

Guo Fang sighed deeply, put her teacup on the coffee table, and said, "You can't help me with this. I'm going to go into hiding. Liangzi, can you find me some money? I'll definitely pay you back later." It

was also her bad luck; just as Niu Peng was about to have an affair with her, he discovered her masturbating while calling out Tang Ziliang's name… The jealous Director Niu slapped Guo Fang.

Of course, Guo Fang wouldn't tell Tang Ziliang this. So she made up a story.

"That old bastard! I've been with him for years, secretly taken 30,000 yuan from him, and he wants to kill me! He's truly the most vicious of men!"

Guo Fang was furious. After cursing, she said to Liangzi, "Liangzi, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, but actually..." She looked at Tang Ziliang and decided not to hide it anymore, saying, "Actually, all these years, I've been Lao Niu's mistress. I thought that after doing so many things for him, it was only right that I take some money from him. Who knew he would turn against me so quickly? Humph, if he really pushes me too far, I'll expose all his shady dealings, and we'll all die together!"

When Tang Ziliang heard Guo Fang say this, he suddenly stood up. Ha, so it really is! This is truly: Liangzi wanted to sleep, and Guo Fang provided the pillow.

Tang Ziliang waved his hand and laughed, "Running away isn't a solution. Old Niu is the police chief; catching you wouldn't be difficult."

"I know you and Old Niu have a conflict. If I expose all the shady dealings Old Niu has done, can you help me get away with it?" Guo Fang sighed, revealing her trump card and conditions.

"I think it's possible. As the whistleblower, if you bring Old Niu down, and if you don't have too many other problems, it shouldn't be too much trouble… The key is, do you have evidence?" Tang Ziliang was wary of her situation and didn't rule out any possibilities.

"No, I don't. That fatso is slippery; where would I get evidence? But I did write down the thugs who gave him money each time, the amount, and the date. I was hoping to extort some money from Old Niu someday. Today he hit me, and I used that to threaten him, but he wasn't afraid at all and even ordered Wang Weibing's men to hunt me down." Guo Fang shook her head in frustration.

This matter actually involved Wang Weibing? Tang Ziliang keenly sensed that this might be an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

"Hmph, but I know Lao Niu has a safe, full of all the dirty money he's amassed over the years, and I just secretly stole the key."

Such a huge weakness, held by this woman? Tang Ziliang couldn't help but feel his heart race.

"It's on me," Guo Fang said, magically producing a small keychain from her person.

Tang Ziliang said, "Give it to me. Stay here for the next few days and don't wander around. If what you're saying is true, it won't be long before Lao Niu is spending the rest of his life in jail."

Guo Fang hesitated; this was her last trump card, and she was uneasy about handing it over to Tang Ziliang.

Seeing her hesitation, Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "What? You don't trust me? How about this, think it over carefully and give me your answer. I'm leaving now." Tang Ziliang finished speaking and was about to leave when Guo Fang grabbed his arm.

"What, you've thought it through?" Liangzi knew Guo Fang would agree to cooperate with him because she had no other choice.

"You really can send Old Niu into Monkey's Hole and make him never come out?" Seeing Liangzi nod, Guo Fang thought for a moment and resolutely said, "Okay, I'll give you the key! Zhang Lan and I are best friends, you can't betray me." [Excerpt]

"Of course, I won't betray you."

"I don't believe you, unless... unless you make me your lover, just like Zhang Lan. Only then will I believe you." Guo Fang chuckled. Although it was absurd, only after a physical relationship could a man and woman trust each other.

Tang Ziliang didn't stand on ceremony. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder. Her legs, encased in black cotton stockings, were incredibly alluring. Tang Ziliang could no longer restrain himself. He suddenly hugged Guo Fang, kissing and caressing her. Guo Fang seemed to resist, but her breathing gradually became uneven. Tang Ziliang flipped her over, pinning her to the sofa with her back to him, and said hatefully, "You little vixen, I wanted to have you the day you teased me!" He lifted her leather skirt to her waist and forcefully pulled her black pantyhose and underwear down to her knees, exposing her snow-white, pert buttocks and smooth legs to the air. Tang Ziliang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

When his bare belly pressed against Guo Fang's soft and bouncy buttocks, Tang Ziliang felt his blood boil. He immediately moved her to the French windows and thrust into her with all his might. Hearing Guo Fang's moans and seductive pleas, and seeing her long, flower-like hair with colorful hair clips swaying in front of him, Tang Ziliang felt a surge of conquest.

He glanced down and saw pedestrians below, while he was pinning down a naked woman, his white legs straddling her buttocks. Between her legs, Guo Fang's slender legs, clad in black cotton stockings, knelt on the ground, screaming as Tang Ziliang excitedly fucked her. Occasionally, she would lift her calves and lightly kick Tang Ziliang's buttocks with her delicate feet. Tang Ziliang was overjoyed and fucked her even harder.

"Liangzi, I'm Zhang Lan's buddy, why are you doing this to me so hard? It's making me want to pee... Ee-ah-ah... Is my hole tighter, or Zhang Lan's?"

"Your hole isn't as tight as hers, but yours is deep enough, and your moans are more seductive than hers!"

Liangzi pulled out his wet cock, which pressed against Guo Fang's mons pubis, where the thick, curly pubic hair rubbed against his glans, making his penis feel like it was about to burst.

The labia between the black pubic hairs were already dripping wet. Tang Ziliang held his penis and rubbed the glans against her crotch. The meatus on his penis touched the tender red bud above her labia. With a gentle rubbing, the bud swelled into a hard little ball of flesh, and Guo Fang's moans became even more seductive.

A gush of hot, lustful fluid poured out from between her two tender petals. At this moment, Guo Fang, the seductive woman, stretched her arms to the prodigal son's lower back, her hands gripping his buttocks. Her slender waist swayed back and forth, causing the ridges of his glans to rub against her wet, slippery petals. The intense friction between their genitals meant that if Liangzi hadn't been holding back, he would have ejaculated immediately.

Guo Fang proactively thrust her slightly purplish, plump vulva against Tang Ziliang's pubic bone. The smooth, warm walls of her vagina rhythmically sucked at Tang Ziliang's glans with each thrust…

Tang Ziliang lifted the woman's legs and placed them on his shoulders. After dozens of piston-like thrusts in and out of her still relatively tight vagina, he had Guo Fang, the seductive woman, gushing with lustful fluids, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Tang Ziliang knew that continuing to fuck Guo Fang would kill her, so he pulled out his penis, released his ejaculation, and streams of hot, thick semen shot into Guo Fang's sexy red lips.

Guo Fang stuck out her tongue and licked the liquid off Liangzi's penis, even doing a few deep throats, almost making Liangzi ejaculate again.

Chapter 039 Fucked His Wife in Front of His Friends

Liu Guoqing, the Party Secretary of Dongyang County, Li Jianjun, the County Head, and Pan Guohua, the Chief Prosecutor of the County Procuratorate

, suddenly received an anonymous letter all at the same time, accusing the County Police Chief of abusing his power to accept bribes from organized crime and instigating gangsters to murder a whistleblower. The letter also alleged that evidence of collusion between Niu Peng and organized crime was found in Niu Peng's safe, and the anonymous letter was detailed and detailed, including a key to the safe in a postal package. Because Niu Peng was a prominent figure in the county, the county leadership had to take the matter seriously

and convened a special meeting. Two days later, the investigation team had gathered preliminary evidence and searched Niu Peng's office. In the safe, they found forty gold bars, each weighing ten taels. After verification, the disciplinary inspection department decided to place Niu Peng under investigation soon. Meanwhile, Wang Weibing, the county's biggest gangster boss, had been arrested, and police found several ledgers in his home recording financial transactions between Wang Weibing and Niu Peng.

As night fell, a brazier burned on the floor tiles of the Niu family's spacious living room, its flames blazing with account books. Niu Peng sat on the sofa, watching the flames, and let out a deep breath. The firelight illuminated his face, making his expression appear somewhat ferocious.

He hadn't been unaware that Wang Weibing might have left behind some evidence to protect himself in a critical moment. If he were in Wang Weibing's shoes, he would have done the same. He just hadn't expected the higher-ups to suddenly turn on Wang Weibing so ruthlessly. Fortunately, many people in the police station were his confidants, and he quickly learned of the disciplinary inspection team's arrest of Wang Weibing.

Old Niu pondered this. It seemed that Wang Weibing had been targeted by some powerful figure. He could notify him once or twice, but if he wasn't notified in time, Wang Weibing might be finished. The evidence of his dealings with Wang Weibing was still in Wang Weibing's hands. After

weighing the options, Niu Peng didn't immediately notify Wang Weibing. Instead, he instructed his confidants to intercept all the documents about him in the file box. Within the police station, such manipulation was a piece of cake for Old Niu.

Watching the embers in the brazier gradually die down, Niu Peng let out a long sigh of relief. He was finally cleared of suspicion. Wang Weibing wanted to treat him like a grasshopper on a thread, but he didn't want to be in the same boat. After all, Wang Weibing had too many problems and associated with too many shady characters. If you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. Who knows when something might happen that would implicate him?

Now, at least he wasn't being blackmailed anymore. Leaning back on the sofa, Niu Peng began to consider whether or not to protect Wang Weibing. Now that the evidence was gone, he was in a position to attack or defend; protecting Wang Weibing or not wouldn't cost him anything.

Niu Peng weighed the options. Protecting Wang Weibing would involve too many parties and might lead to gossip and backstabbing. Moreover, the officials in charge of Wang Weibing's case all had close ties with Tang Ziliang of Xilong Town. He worried Tang might find some leverage against him… It seemed the only way to completely extricate himself from this mess was to eliminate Wang Weibing.

Niu Peng's eyes grew cold. "Wang Weibing, don't blame me for being unkind. Who told you to be targeted by a big shot?" he thought. "Speaking of which, I, Niu Peng, should thank that big shot who wanted to get rid of you. Only after you're gone can I, Niu Peng, truly rest easy."

Little did he know, the disciplinary inspection department held all the evidence against him. The reason they hadn't acted against him yet was to interrogate Wang Weibing. Once they obtained Wang Weibing's confession, they would have both witnesses and physical evidence, and even if Niu Peng had three heads and six arms, he would be free to pounce.

The detention cells on the top floor of the county police station were quite nice, specifically for detaining criminal suspects. They were single cells with beds and chairs, but they never got any sunlight, making the rooms damp.

Wang Weibing sat in the chair, having been detained for five days. He pondered the events of the past few days. It seemed that old fox Niu Peng had not only given up on him but also intended to kill him outright. "Hmph, let him go," he thought, "let's see who regrets it in the end!"

A fierce resolve mixed with a sense of sorrow lingered within him. His fate seemed sealed; no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't change anything.

Footsteps sounded, and the cell door opened. A tall, burly young man entered, carrying a lunchbox. Wang Weibing recognized him—it was Ma Hailong, the captain of the county police bureau's criminal investigation team. He'd heard that Ma Hailong had just been promoted, and that he had a close relationship with Tang Ziliang.

Ma Hailong had been loitering around the detention cells these past few days; he was probably a spy Tang Ziliang had intentionally planted within the county police bureau. Thinking about it, Tang Ziliang and Niu Peng had a significant conflict… Wang Weibing smiled.

"Hailong, why bother you with something as small as delivering food? I'm a gangster boss, I really can't afford this!" Wang Weibing said self-deprecatingly, sitting with his legs spread wide.

Ma Hailong chuckled and placed the lunchbox on the table, then sat down on the edge of the bed without any ceremony. "Wang Weibing, you're quite a celebrity in Dongyang County, I think if you don't get ten or eight years this time, it'll be a disservice to the people of Dongyang."

Wang Weibing snorted twice, disdainfully saying, "Enough nonsense, Tang Ziliang told you to keep an eye on me, didn't he? Tell me, what message does he want you to deliver to me?"

Ma Hailong was taken aback, thinking to himself that this kid was really shrewd. This was a bit troublesome; how was he going to get a confession from him?

Ma Hailong, following Liangzi's instructions, told him why Wang Weibing had been arrested. Wang Weibing was furious; the pursuit and killing of Guo Fang was done by his men, he had no idea.

However, Wang Weibing was quite sensible and proactively offered his terms: if Tang Ziliang could find a way to reduce his sentence, he would help Tang Ziliang bring down Niu Peng.

After obtaining Wang Weibing's confession, the disciplinary inspection department immediately detained Niu Peng. Under Pan Guohua's relentless pressure, Niu Peng completely broke down and began to confess his problems one by one. His problems even touched on some higher-level leaders, becoming a sizable case. Jiangcheng

City was in an uproar. But no one knew that this case, from beginning to end, was manipulated behind the scenes by a small town mayor.

On the night Pan Guohua decided to detain Niu Peng, Ma Hailong whispered in Niu Peng's ear while delivering food, "Mayor Tang asked me to give you his regards."

Then Ma Hailong chuckled and said, "Old Niu, why are you so determined to get back at him? Who knows, maybe your mistress has already been taken in by Liangzi." After saying that, Ma Hailong left with a smile,

while Niu Peng's face turned ashen. It turned out that Guo Fang, that little slut... The goods had long since been sold to Tang Ziliang.

Room 101 of the Dongyang County Public Security Bureau dormitory was Ma Hailong's new home. Since he hadn't been assigned a new apartment yet, he and his wife had to squeeze into a small single room—the kind with a kitchen and bathroom, quite comfortable for just the two of them. As for Ma Hailong's parents, they still lived in Longquan Township.

That evening, under bright lights, a wooden table was laden with food and wine. Ma Hailong and his wife sat around the table, while Tang Ziliang, raising his glass, smiled at Ma Hailong and said, "Hailong, congratulations on becoming deputy director! I'll toast you."

Ma Hailong waved his hands repeatedly. He dared not speak formally to Tang Ziliang. Although theoretically they were now equals, he knew Tang Ziliang's capabilities. Tang Ziliang had been his benefactor and was now a favorite of Secretary Liu; he estimated that Ma Hailong would be promoted to deputy county head next year.

Ma Hailong waved his hand and laughed, "I got this deputy director position thanks to your help." After Niu Peng was dismissed, the original political commissar, the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation, took over as acting director. Ma Hailong filled the vacancy and is still in charge of criminal investigation.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "You'd better work harder; you'll get rid of that 'deputy' title sooner or later." Ma Hailong laughed heartily, "Then I'll have to rely on Mayor Tang's help. Deputy County Magistrate Wang is being transferred this time, and you're the most likely to take his place."

Tang Ziliang laughed heartily. This time, bringing down Niu Peng was killing two birds with one stone, and it also brought down Wang Weibing. Wang Weibing was sentenced to three years, and his father, Wang Jun, wouldn't be able to hold onto his position as general manager of Hongxiang Textile Group for long. Tang Ziliang was wondering if he could pull some strings and help his adoptive father, He Cheng, get the general manager position.

The weather grew increasingly cold, yet Zhang Lan wore a white chiffon winter dress and a white wool sweater. Her full, rounded breasts swayed gently with every glance and smile. Her shapely hips curved upwards beneath the dress, and her long, shapely legs, clad in stockings, revealed glimpses of her fair calves beneath the hem. A pair of delicate white leather high heels completed the look. A languid, alluring aura permeated her entire being; the mature charm of a young woman, and the swaying of her waist, even made a man like Ma Hailong feel a little flustered after just one look.

"Sister-in-law, do you mind if I call you sister-in-law?" Ma Hailong's wife, Li Ling, had also been a rural woman. She had only found a job as a saleswoman at the Xilong Town electronics market after Ma Hailong became the director. Now, she had learned to dress up and had a touch of demure elegance.

She knew from the moment she saw Zhang Lan that she was probably Mayor Tang's mistress. She hadn't expected Mayor Tang, so young, to be such a womanizer.

She often heard Ma Hailong talk about Tang Ziliang. For Ma Hailong, a rough and uncultured man, to admire Tang Ziliang so much, Tang Ziliang must be a powerful and influential figure in the eyes of a small village woman like Li Ling.

Seeing Tang Ziliang's refined and amiable appearance, without any airs of officialdom, Li Ling admired him even more sincerely. She felt that her husband following Tang Ziliang would only bring benefits, not harm.

Therefore, she was extremely ingratiating towards Zhang Lan.

Amidst clinking glasses and lively conversation, Tang Ziliang was slightly tipsy, while Ma Hailong's face was flushed red. The seven or eight bottles of beer on the table were already empty. Ma Hailong swayed as he got up to find more beer, muttering, "Liangzi, I still have a bottle of Erguotou. Let's drink until we drop tonight, brothers!"

Tang Ziliang laughed and stood up to stop him, "No, Hailong, we can't let you spend any more money. Zhang Lan, please go and have someone bring some food." It was 1992, and without cell phones, it was really inconvenient.

Li Ling advised, "That's too expensive. How can we let our sister-in-law spend money?" Li Ling didn't know that Zhang Lan was four years older than her, nor did she know what Zhang Lan did. She kept calling her "sister-in-law," and Liangzi didn't correct her.

Tang Ziliang turned to Li Ling and said, "Sister-in-law, my woman runs a nightclub, the Nightingale Nightclub. She's very rich, so don't be polite with her."

Zhang Lan blushed at Liangzi's rudeness and glared at him, but secretly she was delighted. Liangzi admitting to his good friend that she was his woman made her happier than receiving 100,000 yuan.

Li Ling was stunned. She passed by the Nightingale Nightclub on her way to and from work and had been there a few times. The interior was decorated like something out of a movie, opulent and like a palace. How much money would it cost to run such a nightclub? Where did Zhang Lan get so much money?

Li Ling wasn't stupid; she didn't pry into things she shouldn't know, but instead became even more ingratiating towards Zhang Lan.

After Zhang Lan left, Ma Hailong fell asleep on the table, while Tang Ziliang lay down on the sofa in the living room. "Mayor Tang, shall I wash your face?"

Li Ling poured hot water and washed Tang Ziliang's face. Tang Ziliang then realized that Li Ling was a woman who paid great attention to her appearance. She wore a pair of faded designer jeans and a light yellow silk sweater. The tight jeans accentuated her long, shapely legs and full, rounded buttocks, making her even more alluring.

Li Ling was standing while washing Liangzi's face, and Tang Ziliang, lying on the backrest, could clearly see her firm, full, and rounded breasts. Liangzi suddenly felt a strong urge; he wanted to pin his best friend's wife down on the sofa and have sex with her!

Liangzi pressed his face against her full, perky breasts, gently caressing them. His left hand slowly slid down to her round, full, plump, and luscious buttocks. Then, he placed his right hand between her legs, tentatively and gently stroking her smooth, delicate, long, and rounded thighs.

Li Ling seemed to be electrocuted, her body stiffening abruptly. She lowered her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Tang Ziliang's. "Liangzi, you're drunk!"

Tang Ziliang forcefully pulled Li Ling onto his lap with his left hand. When Tang Ziliang grabbed Li Ling's soft, round, and plump buttocks, Li Ling let out a soft moan and wrapped her arms around Liangzi. Tang Ziliang took the opportunity to bite his friend's wife's breasts.

Seeing that Li Ling's resistance was weakening, Tang Ziliang's hands kneaded her smooth, round, and plump buttocks. Li Ling's soft, plump buttocks were pressed against Tang Ziliang's already erect penis.

She twisted her body restlessly, her beautiful face full of charming blush, trying to break free from Liangzi's embrace and caresses. "Oh, Liangzi, let me go! Don't do this! I'm your sister-in-law! I'm Hailong's wife!"

"Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing's better than your sister-in-law! I helped Hailong, can't you let me fuck you a little?" Tang Ziliang pressed Li Ling's body down, his hands roaming over her body, quickly touching every inch of her.

Li Ling gasped for breath from Liangzi's caresses, her voluptuous body writhing.

Tang Ziliang's erect, hard penis pressed against Li Ling's body through his pants. Li Ling's intoxicating voice was truly mesmerizing. The last vestige of morality and taboo in Tang Ziliang's reason had been burned away by the raging fire of lust.

Soon, Liangzi had stripped Li Ling down to only a light pink bra and panties. Tang Ziliang lay on top of Li Ling's voluptuous body, his hands kneading her full, firm, round, soft, and sexy breasts, so excited he was almost incoherent.

He buried his face between Li Ling's high breasts, inhaling their alluring scent, and couldn't resist biting her smooth, full, soft, sexy, trembling, and white nipples.

Li Ling let out a soft moan, followed by a soul-stirring gasp and groan. Liangzi's lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep cleavage between her breasts, from the base upwards. Liangzi's tongue circled the dark red areolas of Li Ling's full, ripe nipples, occasionally licking them.

Li Ling was thoroughly enjoying Liangzi's ministrations, but with her husband nearby, she dared not cry out loud.

Tang Ziliang greedily opened his mouth and took Li Ling's breast into it, his tongue licking the round nipple, sucking, nibbling, and biting... He slipped his hand inside Li Ling's narrow panties. Li Ling's pubic hair was long and thick, and Tang Ziliang felt the warmth of her genitals and sensed her trembling body.

The bottom of her pinkish-white panties was already soaked, whether from sweat or the vaginal fluid flowing from Li Ling's vagina, he couldn't tell. Tang Ziliang touched her smooth thighs and round, plump buttocks, pulling the panties down from between Li Ling's legs.

Li Ling's plump, round buttocks arched upwards, cooperating with Tang Ziliang to remove the last piece of clothing covering her body. "Hurry up," Li Ling said somewhat guiltily, glancing at her husband who was snoring loudly on the table.

Tang Ziliang quickly stripped off his clothes. When Li Ling saw the long, thick, strong, and hard penis between Liangzi's legs, she was filled with a mixture of surprise, joy, shame, and fear.

Liangzi, naked, lay on top of Li Ling's fair, smooth, and glistening body, pressing her down. His hard penis, erect and throbbing, entered between her legs. A blush spread across Li Ling's face, and she shifted uncomfortably, slightly closing her beautiful eyes.

Semen seeping from the smooth, rounded glans, mixed with her own vaginal fluid, made Li Ling's crotch wet and sticky.

Liangzi held his hard penis, using the smooth glans to rub against the slippery vaginal fluid flowing from Li Ling's vagina, grinding it against her labia minora and clitoris. "Sister-in-law, let me fuck you?"

Li Ling was aroused and her lust was burning. Her plump, juicy pussy was being rubbed by such a strong glans, making it unbearably itchy. She moaned shyly, "Ah... if you want to, hurry up and do it."

Looking at Li Ling's seductive, lustful, and unbearably thirsty appearance, Liangzi knew that her sex drive was at its peak and she desperately needed a hard, thick, long, and strong penis to fuck her!

Unable to contain his desire, Liangzi grabbed one of Li Ling's smooth, round thighs with one hand and, with the other, guided his enormous penis to her wet, slippery vaginal opening, thrusting it in forcefully.

With a "whoosh!" sound, his hard, long, large, and thick penis slid all the way into Li Ling's vagina, instantly filling it completely; the large glans pressed tightly against the soft, warm flesh deep inside.

Soon, Liangzi and Li Ling were completely immersed in the stimulation of intercourse.

"Li Ling, tell me, am I better, or is Ma Hailong better?" Tang Ziliang pressed Li Ling down, his penis thrusting in and out of her tight vagina. Li Ling's plump, perky, and rounded breasts were against Tang Ziliang's chest. Looking at Li Ling's blushing, slightly flushed face, Tang Ziliang teased her lightly, his penis continuing to move in and out of Li Ling's plump vagina.

"Oh, how embarrassing! I've already let you fuck me, and you're still asking me this kind of question?" Li Ling said shyly in a low voice, her plump, fleshy buttocks twisting and swaying, thrusting upwards to meet Tang Ziliang's magnificent penis thrusting in and out.

He inserted his entire penis into Li Ling's vagina, twisting his hips, the glans pounding hard against the end of her vagina, against that soft, warm, and moist flesh.

"Ah, so good! Ah, so good... You're worse than him! You know how to play with women better! You're fucking me so good!" Li Ling cried out in a low, fast voice.

Tang Ziliang's energy increased even more, and Li Ling skillfully twisted her plump, fleshy buttocks, thrusting upwards, moaning softly and seductively. Afraid her cries would be too loud, she stuffed her bra into her mouth. She couldn't wait for Tang Ziliang to ejaculate.

Tang Ziliang heard Zhang Lan's footsteps. At this moment, Li Ling's sister-in-law had already climaxed. Tang Ziliang fucked her faster and faster. "No...don't ejaculate inside!"

Tang Ziliang didn't dare to go too far. There was plenty of time in the future. So he pulled out his penis and shot large amounts of semen into Li Ling's sister-in-law's mouth.

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