Chapter 65: : More hope is a nightmare

The shining moon hung outside the window, it was ten o'clock.
Putting it aside, Bai Ling'er had already rested when he had no tasks and was not on duty. It is said that beautiful girls are all sleeping, and only those women who start to grow wrinkles after thirty will regret that they didn’t. Should stay up late.
She is now assigned to the street police station to work as a police officer, in charge of files. Of course, she has no tasks. She does not need to be on duty, but now she has no rest. She is sitting on the bed against the wall with her arms around her bent knees and staring out the window. The corners of the eyes and mouth jump from time to time, or shake from time to time.
This is the standard sequelae of excessive fright, and it also seems to be evil.
She didn't want to rest early, but she didn't dare to rest early. She was really afraid that after midnight she would turn over and sit up again screaming, sweating profusely, and her heart beating hard.
She even didn't dare to close her eyes. As long as she closed her eyes, Li Nanfang's terrifying appearance would appear in front of her, even more terrifying than the devil she could think of.
In the dream, she was also pregnant with the devil's child. After giving birth in October, she gave birth to a ghostly freak, turned terrible fangs, and screamed her mother----
Who is changing, always having such a nightmare, 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 caught by the gangster when she was on the mission. This is not unusual for the policewoman.
The psychiatrist told her that the only way to resolve the horrible pressure she was facing was to sit down and talk carefully with the gangster, and try to discover his more kind side, so that the knot would be gradually solved.
Will the scumbag of Li Nanfang have a kind side?
He was despicable, nasty, shameless, and terrible-Dingdingdongdong's cell phone ringing suddenly rang, and Bai Linger's heart was so frightened that he jumped again and almost jumped out of the bed.
Caller ID is a public telephone in this city.
She didn't consider who was calling, but out of professional habit, she picked up her mobile phone and connected: "Hey, this is Bai Ling'er, who are you?"
"Police Officer Bai, please come to the Gelis Club, which is 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 a case of premeditating a strong female agent 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 could not control that piece, but she was still out of professional habit. After receiving a stranger call, she immediately Ask who the other party is.
"Hurry up, use the fastest speed, it's too late if it's too late!"
The man ignored Bai Ling'er's question, and after saying this coldly, he immediately took off the phone.
"Hey, hello!"
After feeding the phone twice, Bai Linger put on clothes and shoes, jumped to the ground, and rushed out of the room.
In the parking lot in front of the community unit, there is a Prince's motorcycle parked. This was specially configured for her by the bureau when she was working as a criminal police officer. Perhaps because of negligence, the bureau seat sent her to the street police station. Did not take the motorcycle back.
Boom, boom!
The motorcycle exhaust pipe made a deep and powerful roar, and when the dazzling lights came on, it had already jumped out like a leopard.
After receiving that unfamiliar call, Bai Ling'er did not expect that she was no longer a criminal policeman, nor did she call to inform the local police station. She only wanted to use the fastest speed to reach Gelisi, a dozen kilometers away. Clubhouse.
What she hates most is the gangster who abuses women. As a result of falling into her hands, she usually has to be beaten to death without death.
The Gelis Club is a small club that has just opened. The air seems to still have a special smell of decorative materials, which makes Yue Zitong, who is used to the large clubs, very uncomfortable.
But this place is the most suitable. Standing in front of the balcony window of Room 7, you can see the entrance of the lobby of the Qingshan Hotel opposite. With Yue Zitong's good eyesight, he can see everyone who enters and exits the hotel.
She is waiting for Jin Baiyong.
Not to mention the idea of ​​dare to beat Miss Jinghua Yue's family with despicable means, but also want to have both human and wealth. No one in China dared to do this. It is the Jin Baiyong ghost who is obsessed with it. 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 beauty inside, pinched his waist and arched his right knee with both hands, put on a charming pose, smiled slightly, and almost dumped himself. .
"Beauty, that's a beauty, if I were a man, I would try my best to get you."
It is said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more narcissistic it is. This sentence is very correct. Isn't Mr. Yue like this now?
"But what kind of thing is that Jin Baiyong? I want to make your idea too. I really don't know what to say."
Yue Zitong took a cigarette, sneered silently, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door----outside the door, there was a man wearing a blue and black sportswear with a Monkey King mask on his face, with a pair of eyes from the mask. Behind is shining, with a bit of evil charm.
"who are you?"
Suddenly someone appeared outside the door, Yue Zitong stayed, and when he asked this sentence instinctively, he lifted his right foot and kicked him under the crotch.
No matter who the person wearing the mask is, suddenly appearing in the box she wants is enough to prove that his intention is not good. It is either a robbery or a robbery. What else is it to be polite? Just hit it directly without asking. His opinion.
Although Yue Zitong's hands-on skills were not as strong as she thought she thought, it was nothing to do with ordinary people. The kick out was quite fierce and powerful.
After making this person incapacitated first, then carefully interrogating who he is and what he wants to do, is Yue Zitong's most used method.
With a bang, she kicked it hard, but it didn't work. She was opened with one hand, grabbed her ankle, and lifted it up suddenly. She lost her balance and instinctively reached out to grab the door frame. She put her hand on her mouth that was about to scream.
The man held a piece of white cotton yarn in his hand, exuding a strong sweet fragrance-after covering his mouth with that hand, Yue Zitong smelled the smell, and he understood what was going on after his thoughts: fan, medicine!
Sure enough, it was a drug. Almost at the same time as the mouth and nose were covered, Yue Zitong's left hand that was about to fist out fell weakly, and the strength of his whole body disappeared in an instant, and he fell softly. inverted.
The mask man stretched out his hand in time, took her small waist, and hugged her in his arms.
Yue Zitong has been in Guo'an for so many years, because of professional reasons, of course, he will come into contact with such things as fans and medicines. When he goes out to perform tasks, sometimes he will specially carry them. It saves time and effort to deal with the target. It is indeed the secret agent loves when abducting necessity.
However, she had never come into contact with this kind of sweet-smelling fascination or medicine, which could make her lose the ability to resist in an instant, but she hadn't passed out of a coma, had a clear mind, and could see what the masked person would do next.
The masked person who suddenly appeared, after using drugs to fascinate her, what else could he do besides kidnapping her or taking her innocence away?
Moreover, from the action of the masked man raising his hand and grabbing her ankle, Yue Zitong could also see that she was much better than her. Even without drugs, it would be a matter of seconds to get her done.
Desperate fear, just like a mountain, Yue Zitong opened his mouth to scream, yelling for help, but could not make a sound. He could only let the masked person put her on the sofa outside.
Just as she was most afraid of, the masked man began to take off her clothes. His movements were skillful and not jerky. At first glance, he was a veteran who helped women take a bath, and made Yue Zitong a big white fish.
I was just like that, was forcibly defiled?
Looking at the masked man who began to undress, Yue Zitong wanted to shout, cry, commit suicide and not be defiled--but no matter what she wanted to do, she couldn't do anything except tears flowing outwards.
Soon, the mask man only had a pair of shorts, and the eyes behind the mask stared at her yinly.
The masked person does not look burly, but it is standard to triangle, shoulders wide, waist thin, the skin is bronze, covered with scars, as if they were once taken by someone with a knife and chisel, and they were randomly carved on it. A few days like that.
"Well, am I very man?"
The man bent his arms, like a fitness trainer, with small bumps and swelling, frogs jumping and jumping, cold and hoarse voice, showing evil pride: "If you give birth to a child It must be the most perfect. The child will inherit your beauty and my strength."
As mentioned earlier, Yue Zitong doesn't like Feng Gongzi's self-confessed assassin. She likes a man like Helan Fusu, who is usually elegant and demeanor, and will become a strong lion when she does it.
There is no doubt that the mask man has a strong physique that Yue Zitong appreciates, but he is not Helan Fusu, and even----he is not Li Nanfang!
Yue Zitong didn't know how to think of Li Nanfang at this time, but she just thought about it, feeling that she was bullied by that scum, and it was 10,000 times better than the masked person.
Maybe it's because Li Nanfang once got her, and it's also the reason for the "Dongchuang quick son-in-law" that the Yue family father liked?
Go away, you go away!
Yue Zitong wanted to answer the mask man's question very much with these four words, his mouth moved, only a desperate nasal sound, tears even more urgent.
"Don't cry, I don't like women crying."
The mask man said coldly, bent over and stretched out his hand, and slowly stroked her body.
There was little goose bumps, and she closed her eyes as the devil's claw came to appear.
She didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, let alone violently resist, she could only bear it with humiliation.
Yue Zitong hoped that she was dreaming, and when she opened her eyes again, the devil was gone.
The devil, as expected, was gone, when she opened her eyes again after she didn't know how long.
Could it be that everything just now was really a nightmare?
Yue Zitong stared at the window stupidly, and his nerves tightened again after a while.
This is reality. She was still lying on the sofa, but her clothes were missing, and a soft whistle came from the bathroom.
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