The man who had just left brought over a camera, leering as he aimed it at Wushuang. The Obese Man tore open Wushuang's maid outfit, and with a rip, her top was shredded, revealing the faint outline of black lace underneath.
The mysterious allure excited the man to the extreme. He placed his large hand on her and laughed heartily as he looked down at Wushuang. With her top torn open, she felt despair deep in her heart; this time, no one could come to save her. Even the girl who had rescued her moments ago was now being assaulted by another man.
The man gazed at Wushuang's sensuous, delicate red lips, having long desired to taste them. He grabbed her hair with one hand and leaned down to seal her crying mouth with his.
His touch made Wushuang feel an overwhelming sense of nausea rise within her, and she retched violently, ultimately vomiting.
"You motherfucker! I’m kissing you because I think you’re worth it, and you dare to puke on me? Just wait until I make you pay!" Furious at Wushuang's reaction, the man slapped her face twice and unbuckled his belt to bind her hands, preparing to force himself on her.
Meanwhile, the man behind was recording everything happening in the room!
With her hands bound, as the man reached to tear off Wushuang's pants, a piece of translucent jade slipped out of her pocket. The man's sharp eyes caught it and picked it up. "Wow, what a lucky day! I found such a priceless treasure!"
That was the jade pendant given to her by Rafas; she had always kept it on her person, even placing it under her pillow at night.
Wushuang felt utterly hopeless. Seizing this opportunity, she pushed herself against the hard steel wall with a thud. As all the men focused their attention on the jade pendant, the loud noise drew their eyes back.
"You filthy bitch! Want to die? Just wait until I finish you off!" The Fat Man handed the jade pendant to a young man responsible for filming and moved forward to pull Wushuang down, tearing at her pants indiscriminately. Once her outer clothing was removed, she cried with red-rimmed eyes, repeatedly calling out one name... "Lefas... Lefas!"
Rafas's helicopter had located the target on radar and hovered above the cargo ship. Faisal in another helicopter immediately recognized that below was a black ship known for maritime robbery and human trafficking.
Wushuang's desperate cries seemed to reach Rafas in the sky. Frowning deeply, he ordered Mike to open fire on the black ship immediately!
In the room, the man was excitedly licking Wushuang's smooth skin when suddenly the entire ship began to shake violently. Explosions echoed from the deck—what was happening? This was such a buzzkill!
"Boss! Boss! Not good! We’re surrounded by helicopters that are firing at us! Several of our brothers have been shot dead!" A panicked thug rushed in. He saw the scene inside but knew this wasn’t the time for enjoyment.
Upon hearing this, the Fat Man realized something serious had happened. He immediately released Yan Wushuang, put on his pants, and used his belt to tie her arms again. Looking at her bleeding forehead, he thought she wouldn’t die so quickly; he would come back to play with her later.
A group of men left the room. The girl quickly picked up scattered clothes and put them on. If she had been just ten seconds late, her body would have been violated by those beasts—was this luck or mere chance?
Most of her clothes were already torn apart; fortunately, her underwear could still be worn. She draped a tattered outer garment over herself and lay beside Wushuang in pain, covering her with pieces of torn clothing and finding strips of cloth to stop her bleeding wounds.
"Are you okay?" The girl’s eyes were also red from crying, and her voice trembled as she spoke.
Wushuang opened her dazed eyes and looked at the blurry beautiful face before her. Weakly nodding, she said, "I’m so tired and in so much pain; I can barely hold on anymore. But I’m really glad to have met you!"
"Let's die together if we have to. At least we'll have each other on the way, so it won't be so lonely!" The two held hands tightly, sharing their names: "I am Yan Wushuang! I am Ieyako!"
Everyone on the deck was in chaos. Rafas's helicopter was a modified military model, more than enough to deal with these black ships.
Seeing that they were no match for them, the fat man immediately waved his hands in surrender. Rafas and Faisal's helicopters landed on the deck, and Mike looked at the radar display, certain that Miss Wushuang was on this black ship.
"Who is speaking? Step forward!" Here, he was not the CEO of Monica but the renowned leader of the underworld, Solomon.
His commanding presence made everyone on the ship tremble. The fat man recognized the emblem representing Solomon on their helicopter and realized he had gotten himself into serious trouble.
Mike scanned the chaotic deck and noticed a translucent object lying on the ground. He bent down to pick it up and discovered it was the jade pendant his master had asked him to order. Nearby, a DV camera was still recording, so he picked it up and opened it to take a look!
"Lefas... Lefas..." Pressing the button, a familiar voice immediately echoed. Mike looked at the footage and quickly handed everything over to his master.
When the cries from the DV reached Rafas's ears, his heart skipped a beat. Mike handed him the DV and jade pendant, and he saw a woman on screen with red, swollen eyes, desperately calling out his name—wasn't she his most disobedient little one?
Bastards! How dare they touch Rafas's woman? It seemed they were tired of living!
Watching the man bullying his Wushuang on screen, Rafas's eyes burned with anger as he spotted him among a group of filthy men. The fat man was still bare-chested; damn it! If he had been even a moment later, the consequences would have been dire.
Mike had already begun searching the ship with his team. They arrived at a tightly locked room, shot off the lock with one bullet, and kicked the door open...
"Master, Miss Wushuang is in critical condition!" Mike shouted as he first spotted her. Rafas immediately entrusted the situation on deck to Faisal and rushed toward Mike's voice.
When Rafas reached the door, he saw the dirty, chaotic room emitting a foul odor. His precious one lay weakly with her eyes closed against another girl's shoulder, blood flowing from her head, covered by Mike's jacket—he could only imagine what had just happened!
He rushed to her side, took off his coat to cover her, and held her tightly in his arms. Wushuang knew he had come; she understood from Mike's shout that something was happening outside, which allowed her to finally close her eyes in peace!
"Woo... woo..." Feeling his familiar warmth, Wushuang began to cry in his embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around him as if she desperately needed him for the first time.
"My dear, you've gotten yourself into trouble again!" Rafas had no comforting words; he just held her tighter and whispered something meaningful in her ear.
"Aren't you supposed to be all-powerful? Can't you always know where I am? Why did it take you so long to find me? Why did you come now?" Wushuang mustered all her strength to question him loudly.
What a disobedient little sprite! Making mistakes and then questioning him—how ridiculous!
"Do you believe that if you say one more word, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks?" While tending to her forehead wound, Rafas didn't forget to threaten her.
The last sentence she uttered was all the strength she could muster; she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the energy to open her eyes.
Not receiving a response, Rafas anxiously shook her body and shouted, "Yan Wushuang, wake up! I won't allow you to sleep. Open your eyes and look at me!"
Yezi watched this imposing man shake Wushuang repeatedly. In a moment of desperation, she rushed forward and grabbed his arm, pleading, "Please don't hurt Wushuang anymore. Those bad guys just now wanted to separate us and beat us up. We're covered in bruises. Wushuang would rather die than hit the steel plate; she's already in so much pain. Please stop and don't hurt her anymore!"
Rafas glanced at the girl, who seemed to be about the same age as his beloved and was quite a beauty. Her eyes resembled Wushuang's—innocent and pitiful.
In her faint state, Wushuang seemed to hear Yezi's cries. Fearing that Rafas would harm Yezi, she concentrated her fading consciousness and weakly tugged at his clothing, saying, "Lefas, I'm in pain. Please don't hurt Yezi. I promise I'll listen to you from now on."
Hearing her faint voice and looking at the girl before him, Rafas thought not of saving her but of using her as leverage to threaten Wushuang in the future.
"Mike, take this girl back with us and hand her over to Faisal." He picked up Yan Wushuang and strode out of the dark, stinky little room. Mike also carried Yezi and followed him onto the deck.
Faisal had already executed several henchmen, including the fat man who had assaulted Wushuang, waiting for Rafas to make a decision. When the fat man saw Rafas holding the woman he had intended to play with earlier, he was already terrified to the point of wetting himself.
Yan Wushuang opened her heavy eyelids and glanced at the scene on the deck—bodies lying everywhere. Upon entering and seeing the group of kneeling men before her, Wushuang suddenly got scared and hid in Rafas's embrace, clutching his shirt tightly with her small hands as she weakly pleaded, "Lefas, let's get out of here quickly. I'm scared!"
"You know fear? How come you weren't scared when you escaped just now?" Rafas lowered his head; this was already the second time. Once they returned, he would figure out how to deal with her.
"Master, please spare me! I didn't have time; you arrived too soon. If I had known she was your woman, I would have delivered her to you unharmed! Please spare my worthless life!" The fat man seized the opportunity to plead for mercy as they passed by him, unaware that his shout made Yan Wushuang tremble in Rafas's arms and start sobbing.
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