After a passionate, fiery lovemaking session, I thought that night there would be nothing more to do, but the phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up.
Zhao Dahai sent me a WeChat voice message.
I opened it, and his smug voice blared from the speakerphone: “Wenzi, are you asleep?
If not, come to the Municipal Bureau.
I heard all the bastards who caused trouble at Uncle Shen’s birthday banquet today have confessed.
Uncle Shen is in the hospital; why don’t you come and give a statement?” “Go ahead, be careful on the way.” Before I could reply, Xi Dong turned to me, offering a concerned word of advice.
Already feeling guilty, I didn’t dare say a word, simply responding and starting to get dressed.
I had just finished dressing when Xi Dong wrapped her arms around my waist and gently rested her head on my shoulder.
“Honey, I’m sorry.
I might have some psychological issues.
I ruined your mood today; it’s my fault.
I’ll see a psychologist sometime.” I chuckled and patted her hand.
“What are you saying?
We’re husband and wife.
Why bother with these things?
I didn’t even take it to heart.
I’ll talk to my friends at the city bureau.
We absolutely can’t let that bastard who ruined Dad’s birthday banquet get away with it!” That night, I offered a few words of comfort and then got up and left.
Now, I really regret it.
If I hadn’t gone to the city bureau and had continued my tender moments with Xi Dong, I wouldn’t have ended up falling into Nick’s trap with Da Hai.
That night, I had just arrived at the city police station when I received a call from Da Hai, saying he was at the Huashan County police station, waiting for me in his office.
I grumbled a bit but didn’t think much of it and drove to Huashan County.
After driving for almost half an hour, I entered Dahai’s office, only to find the guy with a cigarette between his fingers, muttering curses as he played a game.
Seeing me come in, he threw down the game and, smiling, beckoned me to sit next to him: “Hey, Wenzi is really Uncle Shen’s good son-in-law!
Hearing it was about Uncle Shen, you came running so fast.” I frowned, looking at the wicked smile on Dahai’s chubby face, and immediately realized I’d been tricked by this rascal again.
A slight anger crossed my face: “Hey, why can’t you just say what you want?
Why are you deliberately playing me?” As I spoke, I huffed…
Just as I was about to turn and walk away, Dahai grabbed my hand from behind and chuckled as he pressed me back into my chair.
“Oh, Wenzi, you’re such a model husband and son-in-law!
I was wrong, isn’t that enough?” “At the birthday banquet today, didn’t I tell you I had something good to show you?
I waited and waited, but you didn’t come, so I had to come up with this trick.” “What is it?
If it’s not good, your Uncle Wen will definitely not forgive you today!” Looking at Dahai’s obsequious smile and his willingness to lie to lure me here, I became somewhat interested in what he was talking about.
Zhao Dahai’s chubby face grew even more mysterious with his smile.
He pulled me to his desk, placed the computer monitor in front of him, clicked on a spade icon on the desktop, and quickly typed a series of commands into the pop-up dialog box.
The black icon flashed a few times, then the entire screen went black.
A second later, an image popped up that made me both angry and furious.
“Hey Dahai, are you kidding me?!
You tricked me into coming here just to watch porn with you?” Dahai scoffed.
“Wenzi, do you think I’m that bored?
Besides, what’s the point of watching ordinary porn with someone of our status?” “Let me tell you, this is a black market website with servers overseas.
You could call it the dark web.
This Spade Society is a pretty famous website on the dark web.” “I only recently stumbled upon this website while looking through anti-pornography materials, and I secretly went on it myself.” “The content above is so explicit and stimulating, you simply can’t imagine.” “The dark web?” Looking at Dahai’s excited expression, I pushed his head, my face a picture of utter speechlessness: “What the hell?
What dark web?
It’s just a porn site!” Seeing me get up to leave again, Dahai quickly grabbed me: “Wait, let me show you.” He clicked on a title: “Intellectual and Mature Female Professor at Handong University, Penetrated by Her Black Daddies in Three Holes Simultaneously.” The video showed a masked woman with a mature, sexy, and voluptuous figure, being simultaneously penetrated by three thick, black penises—one in the upper hole, one in the middle hole, and one in the lower hole.
The scene was explosive and erotic, comparable to Japanese AV.
The video was short, only about three minutes long, and then a paid membership option popped up.
“That’s it?” Looking at Dahai’s lecherous, engrossed expression, I scoffed disdainfully, “I bet it’s just that kind of stuff from Japanese AVs.
What’s so interesting about it?
You went to the trouble of tricking me into coming here in the middle of the night.” While I said this, I inwardly despised Dahai.
He was the deputy director of the Handong Public Security Bureau, a high-ranking official whose every word was at stake, yet he indulged in such lowly behavior as browsing pornographic websites.
But what he said next shocked me.
“Wenzi, do you think I’m that tasteless?” “I know that woman in the photo.
She’s my mom’s junior high classmate.” “At first I wasn’t sure, until I saw that photo of my mom with her at the class reunion.” As Dahai said this, he took out his phone, scrolled through his photo album, and opened a picture.
The photo shows two dignified married women.
The one on the left, dressed as a beautiful lawyer in a tight-fitting grey office lady uniform with a white camisole underneath, perfectly accentuates her ample breasts, slender waist, and alluring figure.
This beautiful mature woman is Dahai’s mother, Sheng Lanxuan, a highly respected prosecutor in Handong’s political and legal circles.
She is quite familiar with Dahai’s mother, and the two had worked together on many high-profile cases that shocked the nation, such as bringing down the former Dongshi Party Secretary Wei Huaimin, making his corruption and bribery case airtight.
The mayor, Liu Jinqu, who constantly opposes Dahai’s mother, was promoted by Wei Huaimin.
Wei Huaimin’s downfall severely hampered Liu Jinqu’s career; if it weren’t for his powerful connections, he probably wouldn’t have even kept his mayoral position.
The woman on the right wore a beige dress, glasses, and a ponytail.
She was arm-in-arm with Aunt Sheng.
While her face wasn’t as strikingly beautiful as Aunt Sheng’s, her smile was exceptionally sweet and intellectual, possessing a unique charm of a sophisticated beauty.
“Hey Dahai, you’re a deputy director-level official, how can you believe this kind of stuff?!” At that time, before seeing the unlocked video, I didn’t believe Zhao Dahai’s story at all.
A professor at Handong University, no matter what, belonged to the upper class.
How could he be involved with a lowly black man, and even have it filmed and posted online?
“If I didn’t have some real evidence, how could I tell you?” “Wait, I’ll prove it to you right away.” Dahai clicked the membership registration button above the video, entered a membership ID and password, and immediately a window popped up on the video playback screen.
A lewd image with an extremely high erotic index appeared before my eyes.
A massive, dark penis, at least 20 centimeters long, lay across the woman’s eyes.
It partially obscured her pretty face.
Looking closer at the half-exposed face, I realized it was remarkably similar to the intellectual beauty in the photo on Da Hai’s phone!
On the computer screen, the large, dark penis lay across her pretty face, while the lower half of her oval face, with its red tongue protruding from her lips and her small, open mouth filled with white semen, displayed a slightly upturned, seductive smile.
A snow-white swan wore a dog collar around her neck, the chain extending beyond the photo.
Her two large, bell-shaped breasts, with dark red nipples adorned with gold nipple rings, were covered in finger marks, whip marks, and large patches of white semen.
She held her ID card to her chest in one hand, and made a peace sign with the other, pointing it at the camera.
Two white legs clad in black stockings were positioned in an M-shaped squatting position.
Below, on two dark labia, several clitoral rings were worn.
A thin stream of white semen flowed from her vulva, pooling on the ground.
Da Hai, seeing my shocked expression, smiled and clicked on the image, scrolling to the woman’s held-up ID number: “No need for me to check her ID number on the internal network again, is it real or not?” “Xue Jiayi, 43 years old, Han ethnicity…”