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Capítulo 8

"Truly intoxicating." A lustful voice laughed, and suddenly something appeared in her mouth. Then, the voice whispered, "Eat and drink if you want, and don't resist or cry for help—understand?" A green light flashed, and the hand gripping her neck loosened. A sharp knife appeared before her, and the voice turned cold.

"You have only two choices: to die or to live. Each will come at a price. One is your life, the other is your chastity. —You can choose!"

My mouth is filled with candy. It's a sweet, liqueur-filled chocolate, and a whole piece!

The knife was very sharp. At home, she was even afraid of the knives she used for cutting vegetables.

She trembled, shook, and pounded, trying to spit out the candy, trying to speak. But her mouth moved uncontrollably, unable to utter a single word. The candy, however, had already melted, sweet, sweet, smooth, smooth… disappearing into her mouth, down her throat, into her stomach… She finally closed her eyes, letting those hands roam over her body.

Between life and death, what should I choose? What can I choose? Between life and chastity, which is more precious, which is more important?

My eyes are dry. But there are tears in my dry eyes.

The word "filial piety" reached her ears, and Tong Rong took a quick step, trying to grab A Ding, but she fell. In the instant she fell, a hand covered her mouth and nose. In that instant, without hesitation, she tilted her head back, her head slamming heavily into the person's face. At the same time, she delivered a powerful elbow strike to the person's chest and abdomen, and then kicked back and stomped hard, landing on the person's instep and slamming her foot against the earthen wall.

A cry of pain came from behind. Suddenly, she felt a heavy punch to the back, the pain almost making her faint. She cried out in pain as a hand grabbed her long hair and pulled her backward. The pain made her tilt her head back. Two slaps landed on her face, and she was dragged backward, falling to the ground. She screamed, desperately reaching out to grab something.

But they couldn't grab anything and were dragged into a narrow hole that was only wide enough for a person to pass through, and where their hands couldn't move freely.

But this gave her something to hold onto. She struggled to prop herself up with her arms, elbows bent, pressing herself tightly against the cave wall, and at the same time, she spread her legs and hooked them onto the outer wall of the narrow cave entrance. The man pulled twice but couldn't budge her, so he snorted and slapped her on the head.

faint.

However, though she was unconscious, her posture remained stubbornly defiant, her elbows gripping the inner wall of the cave, her feet hooked tightly around the edge of the narrow passage. The person grew impatient and pulled hard, the excruciating pain waking Tong Rong. Her body went limp. In that instant of weakened will, she was pulled into the narrow passage, pulled out of the narrow passage, and pulled into a relatively spacious, dark space. The hand released her. She waved her arms, trying to grab something, trying to stand up, trying to run, trying to shout… there were so many things she wanted to do, but a heavy punch came, and a foot slammed her to the ground, landing heavily on her abdomen.

She was powerless.

But she could still scream, still struggle, still bite!

The man kicked her again, and she fainted again, collapsing limply. Suddenly, a green light appeared in the darkness. A pair of eerie, wolf-like eyes stared at the girl who was resisting so fiercely. The man sneered, half-kneeling on the ground, and pushed aside the hand covering her head while she was unconscious. In the green light, her fair skin was like that of a fierce ghost. She was a girl with beautiful features and a pitiful appearance, very innocent, but—what kind of power made her dare to resist so much? Finally, he recognized her: it was the girl who had divided the items! (She must be the leader of those people, right? Otherwise, why would they trust her so much?) He watched coldly, then suddenly struck, tearing her black turtleneck sweater in one rip, then tearing her soft skirt and pants in another. He pulled out four iron bars from his side, spread her out in a spread-eagle position, and clamped them onto her limbs, driving them into the ground. Then, he slapped her—this time, let's see how you can resist!

Tong Rong awoke. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. She turned her head, trying to move. But she couldn't. She wanted to scream, but a hand like an iron clamp was gripping her cheek, forcing her to only make guttural sounds. It was a single eye like a wild wolf's. "Damn it! Someone with a body like yours, swaying like a willow branch in the wind, dares to resist? I'll fuck you to death!" A chilling laugh rang out, the terrifying face drawing closer, closer and closer, another hand gripping her pigeon-like left breast, suddenly tightening—a tearing pain. She couldn't help but scream. The iron clamp tightened even more, her mouth choked shut, unable to open or close. The man's tongue filled her mouth, swirling like a snake, silencing her even her screams. Only then did the man lean down.

But in that instant, a faint, eerie voice suddenly rang out. The man froze, as if struck by an arrow. The voice rang out again. He listened intently, then uttered the same sound. He grabbed something and shoved it into her mouth, glaring at her eyes filled with hatred and resentment, and sneered, "Glare? I'm not afraid of two eyes with just one! — If you want your things back, behave yourself!" He turned and headed towards the source of the voice.

The emerald green sheen was eerie, like a nightmare from a past life that she couldn't shake off. Tong Rong wept. Inside her mouth was her own clothing. At this moment, all she could do was cry out: "A-Ding, save me!"

Shout from the depths of your heart.

*** *** ***

The woman screamed, and the man panicked.

A Ding frowned, paced back and forth in the passageway a few times, then suddenly stomped his foot on a hard patch of ground and shouted, "Open!"

The land suddenly split open.

He fell down.

But the earth immediately healed, trapping him firmly in the soil, unable to move.

Only one of its heads is visible.

*** *** ***

Actually, the first one to fall was Huang Zilan.

But at that moment she was pondering a question. So she didn't have time to scream. Instinct made her immediately clench her jaw and shrink her body. As soon as she landed, she relaxed.

That's when the first scream came.

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [25]: A hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her arm. She was startled but did not scream. Instead, she took a deep breath, her body went limp, and she did not resist. She let the hand grab her and drag her away.

"Fainted? -- What a coward!"

A voice muttered to itself, its tone somewhat listless. After dragging her for a while, it stopped. Light flickered on, but there was no sound. But she knew—someone was watching her.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

The man was startled and abruptly moved away. It was a flat face with a pitifully small nose.

"Who are you? What do you want?" she asked quietly, her body lying flat without moving. The small nose moved further away. Her flat features seemed somewhat mute, and a hint of wariness. "My name is Little Shovel. You don't seem afraid?"

"Of course I'm scared. But being scared isn't a solution. Little Shovel, my name is Huang Zilan. If you allow me, may I sit up and talk?"

Huang Zilan remained motionless.

Xiao Chan was even more surprised. "Rare indeed! Such a calm person, so rare! Get up!"

Huang Zilan slowly sat up, reaching out to brush her mud-covered, disheveled hair. "Little Shovel, you took our food and water, didn't you? Can you give us some back?"

Xiao Chan was even more surprised. "Strange! I've never seen anyone like you before. I haven't even told you what I'm planning to do yet." Huang Zilan smiled charmingly, her smile alluring. But her voice held no seductiveness. "No need to ask. Since you've already taken our food and water, you only have two purposes now. One is to ask where we came from, and the other, of course, is sex." She spoke quite frankly, without any shame, as if she weren't talking to a dangerous man, but rather discussing a problem with an academic expert.

Xiao Chan stared at her in surprise, the lust in his eyes slowly cooling down.

Huang Zilan listened intently and could faintly hear sounds of fighting, grappling, screaming, and shouting. She frowned. "Little Shovel, if you are members of the Gentlemen's Tomb Raiding Business and you have a leader, let them have a break first—we need to talk."

The lust in Xiao Chan's eyes vanished abruptly, replaced by a stern expression. "—You…" "You're asking me how I know?" Huang Zilan frowned. "Stop them quickly. We'll talk later!" Her tone brooked no argument. Xiao Chan paused, then nodded, letting out a low, guttural sound. An echo immediately came from nearby. The fighting continued. Huang Zilan's expression turned cold. "Xiao Chan, who is that?!" This condescending attitude was extremely uncomfortable. Xiao Chan frowned as well. "You seem…" but held back her words, letting out a soft voice again. Only then did another soft voice respond.

A moment later, Little Fatty returned first. His clothes were slightly disheveled. "She's unconscious. Being unconscious probably means she consented, right?" As he spoke, he saw Huang Zilan and paused, startled. "Why did you call us?"

"Sit down." Little Shovel nodded.

Er Gou and Xiao Dao returned disheveled, their faces contorted with anger. "What are you doing!"

"Sit down!" Little Shovel gestured with his chin again, a hint of coldness in his voice.

One-Eyed returned, not only dressed neatly but also bearing the marks of injury on his face. He was furious, glaring at Little Shovel, "What is it?!"

"Sit down!" Little Shovel said sternly.

The one-eyed little shovel stared at Huang Zilan, then sat down in confusion.

"This is Miss Huang Zilan. Let's all get to know each other," Xiao Chan introduced.

Huang Zilan smiled and bowed slightly, "I'm so sorry to have disturbed you all." Her gaze swept over the four indignant men one by one, and she said, "You're Little Fatty...you're Er Gou, you should be Little Knife..." Looking at One-Eyed, she continued, "Of course you're One-Eyed. I just heard fighting sounds, was that the person distributing the food?"

All five of them were stunned. Little Shovel was even more surprised—how did she know everyone's nicknames?

The one-eyed man stared coldly at the haggard-looking, calm, and slightly seductive stranger for a moment. "Good. What's the problem? Who are you?"

“There’s no problem. I just need to ask you to wait a moment.” Huang Zilan smiled. “Of course, if possible, it would be best if you could let her go.”

"Let her go?" The one-eyed man sneered.

“She’s still a very young girl, she doesn’t understand anything. But you are very strong,” Huang Zilan said gently. “In a place like this, wasting energy is a mistake. You adhere to the principle of stealing death but not life, and such things that force others to do the impossible are usually only done by people who are psychologically unsound or have sexual dysfunction. You two wouldn’t be like that, would you?”

"

"Whether I'm mentally sound or not is irrelevant. As for my sexual function, do you want to try it?" "One-Eyed!" Little Shovel called out in a deep voice.

He glared with one eye, his face full of hostility, "—What?"

Huang Zilan waved her hand, "You two, there's no need to hurt our feelings. One-Eyed, your goal is to seek pleasure, not anger. Release her, and I will make you happy and satisfied."

"You can't be that stupid, can you?" One-Eyed sneered. "You? — Two aren't enough! I won't let any of you twelve go. Releasing people so easily — who the hell do you think you are?"

Er Gou, Xiao Dao, and Xiao Pang were also puzzled and looked at Xiao Chan. Xiao Chan shook his head with a wry smile, indicating that he didn't know the other party's identity or background either.

“The three of you may have already started. I’m so sorry to have disturbed you. May I ask—where is your leader, ‘Boss’?” Huang Zilan scanned Er Gou, Xiao Dao, and Xiao Pang one by one.

"No, no. It hasn't started yet." For some reason, Little Fatty suddenly felt very guilty and quickly waved his hands. Little Knife and Er Gou also slowly shook their heads, the three of them even more puzzled. Little Shovel frowned, "Miss Huang, what exactly do you mean? Do you want us to release the person, one for all five of us?"

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [26]: “No.” Huang Zilan shook her head. “If I were a man, I wouldn’t let people go so easily either. But I want to tell you all that doing such a thing in this environment will inevitably affect your future careers. You will not only not get psychological pleasure and satisfaction, but you will also feel guilty all the time. If I’m not wrong, the real purpose of your line of work is not to steal all kinds of valuable treasures, but to enjoy it. We were trapped because of the earthquake. You have probably been trapped for no less time than us. As the saying goes, many hands make light work. If we work together, we may get out soon, but if we hate each other, there will inevitably be casualties. Why bother?”

The little shovel asked somewhat unhappily, "Who exactly are you? — How do you know our identities and professions?"

"If I tell you, will you release them?" Huang Zilan looked at Xiao Chan.

"That's obvious."

"Alright then. My name is Huang Zilan. I'm a very ordinary person. However, my husband is involved in the underworld. I have a general understanding of the current situation of various industries based on what I've seen and heard. Within this province, no real underworld figure dares to touch me. I usually know about those entering from other provinces first as well. You can come and go freely here. Besides the Gentlemen's Tomb Raiding Industry, I can't think of anyone else. Although your line of work is also affiliated with the underworld, your power is too small. If you can guarantee that the underworld will not be able to find out that the events in this place are related to you, then please go ahead. The so-called 'every loss has its gains' is also your belief. You lose temporary pleasure, but you gain a guarantee that you will not encounter any trouble when traveling in and out of this province in the future. Please consider the gains and losses carefully."

"Who exactly is your husband?" Xiao Chan frowned slightly.

"Whom did you visit after you arrived in this area?"

Xiao Chan stiffened. "—Could you explain that more clearly?"

"On the night of August 28th—have I made myself clear enough?"

"August 28th..." The five people were suddenly startled and groaned.

Good heavens! We've offended the King of Heaven!

After a moment of silence, Xiao Chan asked, "So, we're going to go home empty-handed?"

"How could that be? You still have me. Perhaps my physical strength is average, but when it comes to doing this kind of thing, I can completely do it without wasting any energy." Huang Zilan smiled, unbuttoned her outer garment, and under the emerald light, her full breasts suddenly stood out.

"No!" Xiao Chan shouted urgently. The five people quickly turned their heads away, avoiding eye contact.

Huang Zilan stopped. "What? Am I ugly? Or do I have a bad figure?"

The one-eyed man sneered, "Enough!" and roared, "Trying to mess with us, huh?!"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Huang Zilan said calmly. "Even if I were to ask you to lead the way and send us away, wouldn't that be enough? Some things depend on the circumstances. In certain circumstances, some things are simply not a problem."

Upon hearing this, all five people suddenly hesitated.

If Huang Zilan were just an ordinary person, it wouldn't matter; whether she did it or not wouldn't really matter. Women, aren't they all the same once the lights are off? But since she is the legal wife of the notorious gangster Lei Zhenyu, then it's different.

Not to mention that her looks and figure were extremely alluring, even if she were ugly, her status and position alone were enough to arouse desire in men.

The fear was extreme, but the thoughts were also extreme.

Anyway, it was her own choice.

Suddenly, all five people felt short of breath and had dry mouths.

But at that moment, a quiet voice appeared.

"Let go of what should be let go, and keep what should be kept. It's up to you to decide."

Boss!

The boss has finally shown up!

He appeared slowly, like a ghost, and Huang Zilan couldn't help but look at him.

"You—come with me."

The leader spoke quietly, hands behind his back, turned around, and slowly disappeared into the darkness like a ghost. Huang Zilan calmly buttoned her clothes and followed the leader into the shadows.

The two quickly disappeared into the darkness.