Chapter 1841 - 1760: Surveillance_2 - Return to the City: The Strongest King

Capítulo 1841: Chapter 1760: Surveillance_2

“You’re overthinking!” Qiao Yutong said again.

“Have you and Fangfang really not done it yet?” Qiao Yutong teased Zhang Fengyang.

“Deputy Director Qiao, this…”

“You’re so pure! Hahaha, but now that you’ve transferred here, you’ll have plenty of opportunities in the future!”

Zhang Fengyang’s home was in a very remote area, a city district without streetlights.

“Wow, this place is so dark, there aren’t even any streetlights,” Qiao Yutong complained.

“Yeah, I just moved here, so I’m making do for now.”

“And in the future? Will you live with Fangfang?” Qiao Yutong turned around, wearing a gossiping expression.

“It depends on Fangfang’s wishes in the future.”

“Just stop at the intersection up ahead, thank you, Deputy Director Qiao.”

“Sure, thanks for the hard work!”

After dropping off Zhang Fengyang, Qiao Yutong began to head back.

The road not only lacked streetlights but wasn’t paved, it was full of bumps and potholes.

A car up ahead suddenly switched on its high beams, blinding Qiao Yutong.

“Damn!”

As Qiao Yutong cursed, she suddenly heard a car from the side. A van came crashing into the side.

“Bang!” The side of Qiao Yutong’s car caved in, like a squeezed flat can.

Qiao Yutong’s head hit the steering wheel, buzzing filled her mind, her professional instincts warned her that something was wrong. She tried to reach for her gun in the glove compartment, but the car was so crushed that she was trapped and couldn’t reach it.

Chapter 1761 It’s Me

“Quick, hurry up!” When Qiao Yutong heard it, she realized they were outsiders.

She was dizzy from the collision, her body covered in scrapes, but the blow to her head was severe, and she could only rely on her limited consciousness to gather information.

Four people, outsiders, around 40 years old.

The car that had crashed into Qiao Yutong retreated, and a person opened the door, grabbing Qiao Yutong’s hair.

“What are you…?” Someone outside stuffed a towel into Qiao Yutong’s mouth, grabbed her hair, and dragged her out of the car.

Though Qiao Yutong was skilled, her dizziness prevented her from fully regaining her abilities. She flailed aimlessly, kicking and grabbing, but against four big men, she had no advantage. After struggling a bit, she was pinned down, stuffed in a sack, and loaded into the trunk.

Qiao Yutong was taken by the four people to an abandoned building, inside a sealed basement, where they used their phones for light.

Qiao Yutong’s hands and feet were bound, her hair disheveled, blood running down her head, dirt covering her black leggings. She lay on the ground, constantly struggling.

“Wow, the info was spot on, she really is stunning!” One person said, stunned by the beautiful figure on the ground.

“A cop beauty, never had one, right?” Another person boasted.

“So tender and smooth, especially those, truly superb!” The third person stared at Qiao Yutong’s chest.

“Stop dawdling, hurry, finish the job, we need to return her before dawn!” This person was the leader of the four.

“Why bother sending her back, we could keep her, right guys?”

“Quick, let’s play rock-paper-scissors!”

Qiao Yutong’s limbs were tightly bound, listening to their words, her face went pale with fear, instinctive panic made her limbs feel cold, her heart racing.

“Rock-paper-scissors!”

“Haha! Sorry, fellas, I go first, let me show you how it’s done, till this chick can’t stand!”

“Wonder if she’s a virgin!”

“I’ll find out for you, huh? Hahaha!”

The victor lifted Qiao Yutong up, seizing the chance to pinch her behind, Qiao Yutong’s face flushed red while her eyes welled up with tears.

“Little cop beauty, it’s nothing personal, someone wanted me to tell you, Minghe is now surnamed Zhou!”

After speaking, he turned Qiao Yutong around, her behind facing him, and yanked down her black leggings, revealing her white lace panties.

Qiao Yutong struggled desperately, others joined in, pinning her limbs down.

“Wow, so white, hahaha!”

This person grabbed both sides of Qiao Yutong’s panties, in an instant ready to pull them down.

“Ah!” The one behind her, just about to make his move, suddenly let out a scream.

“What happened?” In the darkness, the other few grew nervous, released Qiao Yutong, and shone their phones toward him.

Just then, on the man’s crotch, there was a silver needle sticking out!

“It hurts so much! Ah…” Lying there, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

“Who’s there!” One alert person directed his phone’s light toward the basement door but saw no one.

“Ah!” Another scream echoed in the dark, one person flopped down, dropping the phone.

“Who! Come out, I’ll kill you! Ah—” A third scream, and another fell to the ground.

The last person held his phone, flashlight on, leaning against the corner trembling.

“Who? A ghost!” His voice quivered.

In the darkness, suddenly a pair of bright eyes appeared, followed by a well-defined face—Song Xiaodong.

“You’re asking for it!” Song Xiaodong sneered, raising a hand to knock out the last person.

Qiao Yutong lay on the ground, her leggings pulled down to her ankles, exposing two long, smooth legs, her lace panties half-slipped, revealing a half-exposed hip.

Song Xiaodong looked awkward, reaching out to help pull up Qiao Yutong’s panties, she struggled wildly, but the more she moved, the looser it got.

“Don’t be afraid, it’s me!”

He had to lift her up, turn her around, and then pull up her leggings first.