The bright moon hung outside the window, and it was almost ten o'clock.

In the past, when there was no task and no duty, Bai Ling'er had already rested, saying that beautiful girls all slept out, only those women who began to grow wrinkles after thirty would regret not staying up late back then.

She is now assigned to the street police station to work as a police officer, in charge of files, of course, there is no task, no need to be on duty, but now there is no rest, sitting on the bed against the wall, hands around the bent knees, staring out the window, the corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth jump from time to time, or shiver from time to time.

This is the standard after-effect of being frightened by over-fright, and it is also like being evil.

It's not that she doesn't want to rest early, but she doesn't dare to rest early, and she is really afraid that after sleeping until midnight, she will scream again and turn over from the bed and sit up, sweating profusely and her heart pounding hard.

Even, she didn't dare to close her eyes, as soon as she closed her eyes, Li Nannan's terrifying appearance would appear in front of her, even more terrifying than the demon she could think of.

In the dream, she was raped by the devil, and she was pregnant with his child, and after giving birth in October, she gave birth to a freak with a ghostly head, turning over her terrible fangs, and screaming to her mother in a shrill voice-

For whom, always having such nightmares, who is not afraid?

In the afternoon, she went to the hospital to consult a psychiatrist and found a similar excuse, that is, she was almost killed by the gangsters when she went on a mission, which is not an uncommon thing for female policemen.

The psychiatrist told her that the only way to deal with the terrible stress she was facing was to sit down with the gangster and try to find out his kinder side, so that the knot could gradually unravel.

Will Li Nannan, that scumbag, have a good side?

He was despicable, lewd, shameless, and terrible - the ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly exploded, which frightened Bai Ling'er's heart, and she jumped out of bed with a bang.

Caller ID is the city's public phone.

She didn't think about who called, but out of professional habits, she picked up her mobile phone and connected: "Hey, I'm Bai Ling'er, who are you?" ”

"Officer Bai, now please come to the Golis Club opposite the Qingshan Hotel on Shunjing Road."

A strange man's voice came from the microphone without the slightest emotion: "As far as I know, there is now a case of molesting women in room 7 on the second floor of the clubhouse. ”

"What? Who are you? ”

After hearing what the other party said, Bai Ling'er had long forgotten that she was no longer a criminal policeman, and the street police station where she was currently working couldn't control that piece, but she still out of professional habits, after receiving a strange police call, she immediately asked who the other party was.

"Hurry up, use the fastest speed, it's too late, it's too late!"

The man ignored Bai Ling'er's question, and after saying this coldly, he immediately deducted the phone.

"Hey, hey!"

After feeding the mobile phone twice, Bai Linger put on her clothes and shoes, jumped off the ground, and rushed out of the door.

In the parking lot in front of the residential unit, there was a prince motorcycle, which was specially configured for her by the bureau when she was working as a criminal policeman, probably because of negligence, the bureau did not take back the motorcycle after sending her to the street police station.

Boom, boom!

The exhaust pipe of the motorcycle made a low, powerful roar, and when the harsh headlights came on, it had already jumped out like a leopard.

After receiving that strange call, Bai Linger didn't expect that she was no longer a criminal policeman, and she didn't have the idea of calling the local police station, she just wanted to use the fastest speed to rush to the Golis Club more than ten kilometers away.

What she hates the most is the gangsters who abuse women, and the result of falling into her hands is generally not dead but also disabled.

The Golith Club is a small club that has just opened for a short time, and there seems to be a special smell of decorative materials in the air, which makes Yue Zitong, who is used to entering a large club, very uncomfortable.

However, this place is the most suitable, standing in front of the balcony window of room seven, you can see the entrance of the lobby of the Qingshan Hotel opposite, according to Yue Zitong's good eyesight, you can see everyone who enters and leaves the hotel.

She was waiting for Jin Baiyong.

Not to mention the idea of daring to beat the eldest lady of the Jinghua Yue family with despicable means, he still wants to get both people and money, and no one dares to do this in the whole of China, but Jin Baiyong is obsessed, isn't this self-inflicted?

After lighting a cigarette, Yue Zitong walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the beauties inside, pinched his waist with both hands and arched his right knee, posed in a charming pose, smiled slightly, and almost dumped himself.

"Beauty, it's beauty, if I were a man, I would do everything I could to get you."

It is said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more narcissistic she is, this sentence is very correct, isn't this what Mr. Yue is like this now?

"But what kind of thing is that Jin Baiyong, I want to beat your idea, I really don't know what to say."

Yue Zitong took a puff of cigarette, sneered silently, turned around and walked to the door, and opened the door - outside the door, there stood a man wearing a blue-black sportswear with a Monkey King mask on his face, and a pair of eyes shining from behind the mask, with a bit of evil charm.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a person appeared outside the door, Yue Zitong was stunned, and when he instinctively asked this sentence, he raised his right foot and kicked it under the person's crotch.

No matter who this masked person is, suddenly appearing in the box she wanted, it is enough to prove that his intentions are not good, he is either robbing money or robbing sex, so what is polite, just beat him directly, no need to ask for his opinion.

Yue Zitong's hands-on kung fu, although it is not as powerful as she thinks, but against ordinary people, three or five is still not a problem, and the kick kicked out is quite fierce and powerful.

After first incapacitating this person, and then carefully interrogating him about who he was and what he wanted to do, it was Yue Zitong's most habitual way.

With a bang, she kicked out hard, but it didn't work, she was opened with one hand, grabbed her ankle, and lifted her up, her body lost her balance, and when she instinctively reached out to grab the door frame, one hand covered her open mouth that was about to scream.

In that person's hand, he was holding a piece of white cotton yarn, exuding a rich sweet fragrance - after that hand covered his mouth, Yue Zitong smelled this smell, and his mind suddenly understood what was going on: Confusion, medicine!

Sure enough, it was a drug, and almost at the same time that his mouth and nose were covered, Yue Zitong's left hand, which was about to be punched out, hung down weakly, and the strength of his body disappeared in an instant, and he collapsed softly.

The masked man reached out in time, grabbed her little waist, and held her horizontally in his arms.

Yue Zitong has been in the national security for so many years, because of professional reasons, of course, he will come into contact with things like drugs and drugs, and when he usually goes out on missions, he sometimes carries them specially to save time and effort when dealing with targets, which is indeed a necessity that agents love when they tie people up.

However, she had never been exposed to this kind of sweet fragrance and medicine, which could make her lose the ability to resist in an instant, but she had not passed out yet, her mind was clear, and she could see what the masked man was going to do next.

The masked man who suddenly appeared, after enchanting her with drugs, what else could he do besides kidnapping her or taking away her innocent body?

And from the action of the masked man raising his hand to grab her ankle, Yue Zitong could also see that people were much more powerful than her, even if they didn't use drugs, it would be a matter of seconds to get her.

Desperate fear, like a mountain, pressed down on the head, Yue Zitong opened her mouth to scream, shouting for help, but she couldn't make a little sound, so she could only let the masked man put her on the sofa outside.

Just as she was most afraid, the masked man began to take off her clothes, the movements were skillful and not jerky, at first glance, she was a veteran of undressing women, and three strokes and five divided by two made her only have three small pieces of black cloth on her body, and even the black stockings were taken off and put on the sofa.

Am I just like that, forcibly defiled by someone?

Looking at the masked man who began to undress, Yue Zitong wanted to shout, cry, commit suicide and not want to be defiled—but no matter what she wanted to do, she couldn't do anything but tears streaming outward.

Soon, the masked man took off only a pair of shorts, and the eyes behind the mask stared at her obscenely.

The body of the masked man did not look burly, but it was standard to triangular, with broad shoulders, thin waist, and copper skin, covered with horizontal and vertical scars, as if someone had once chiseled it with a knife and carved it indiscriminately for several days.

"Well, am I a man?"

After the man threw away his trousers, his arms were bent, just like a fitness coach, with small bumps bulging and jumping, a frog jumping and jumping, a cold and hoarse voice, revealing evil pride: "If you are combined, the child born will definitely be the most perfect." The child will inherit your beauty, my strength. ”

As mentioned earlier, Yue Zitong doesn't like Feng Gongzi's kind of sissy who thinks he is very chic, she likes a man like Helan Fusu, who is usually elegant and graceful, but when he does it, he will become a strong lion.

There is no doubt that the masked man has a strong physique that Yue Zitong admires, but he is not Helan Fusu, and even- he is not Li Nannan!

Yue Zitong didn't know how to think of Li Nannan at this time, but she thought about it like this, and felt that she was bullied by that scumbag, which was ten thousand times better than the mask man.

Maybe it's because Li Nannan once got her, and she is also the reason why the old man of the Yue family likes the 'fast son-in-law of the east bed', right?

Get out, you get out of here!

Yue Zitong really wanted to answer the mask man's question with these four words, his mouth moved, and he only made a desperate nasal voice, and his tears were even more urgent.

"Don't cry, I don't like women to cry."

The masked man said coldly, bending down and reaching out, his claws slowly caressing over her smooth body.

There were little pink goosebumps that grew up wherever the claws went, and she closed her eyes as she stopped at her little black lace shorts.

She didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, let alone resist violently, only to bear the humiliation.

Yue Zitong wished that she was dreaming, and when she opened her eyes again, the demon was gone.

The demon, sure enough, was gone, when she opened her eyes again after she didn't know how long it had been.

Could it be that all that was just now really a nightmare?

Yue Zitong stared at the window stunned, and after a while, the nerves that had just relaxed tensed again.

This is the reality, she is still lying on the couch, naked, the clothes taken off by the masked man are gone, and there is a soft whistle from the bathroom.