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Chapter 22

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From the miserable whimper and shouting of the bitch on the shelf, the men felt that it was indeed painful, but the other steel needle did not give her time to breathe. Her two nipples, which were originally pinched, instantly opened two blood holes. While the wound was still fresh, two delicate nipples were worn on her breasts. The delicate threads and heavy pendants on the nipples all showed the intent of the teacher. The men looked at the bitch's pendant in surprise, because it was too unreasonable. The lower end of the nipples actually had a gold medal as big as a pendulum, and the sign was engraved with the powerful and powerful dog character. When the tutor let go of his hand, the pure gold nipples swayed slightly with his nipples. The woman's expression obviously showed a kind of humiliation and pain in her expression.

At the same time, the teacher had changed a slightly thin steel needle. After heating and disinfecting, he began to rub the woman's red and swollen clitoris. The clitoris that needed to be explored carefully had already been thrust out of the continuous rape. With the gentle rubbing, a violent stinging pain almost caused the woman to fall off the shelf. While her clitoris was pierced, the burning temperature also invaded her nerve endings. She shook her head like crazy, as if she was praying.It was crying, but it was separated by the plugged mouth ball and made intermittent sobs. The ring on the clitoris was quite smooth. The teacher smiled and attached a slender metal chain to the ring he put on. The other end of the chain was an exaggerated pendant and a pure gold penis. Not to mention how luxurious the pendant was, it was shocking just in terms of shape. The teacher took the surprise eyes around him, picked up the golden penis, flipped it over, inserted it into the bitch's vagina, and talked to himself.The length of the chain is quite appropriate

Looking at the woman's nipples and clitoris that were stretched to the limit by gravity, the men swallowed their saliva irresistibly. What excites them even more was the iron of a charcoal furnace that the teacher introduced. These irons were neither ancient triangles nor rectangles, but actually hollow circles, ovals and seals. The teacher interrupted these men with annoying curiosity and asked them to burn the fire quickly. Then they picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on the fainting woman, and began to carefully wash the folds of the skin under her armpits and around the anus. With the men's greeting, a small soldering iron was picked out by the teacher from the dark red soldering iron. The men held their breath and observed how the piece of iron with smoke was deeply entangled with a piece of mèi meat.

The two men knew how to spread the woman's buttocks, leaving her nervously shrinking anus naked in the cold air. The teacher used a vernier ruler, carefully measured the diameter of her anus, and compared the soldering iron in her hand, threw the soldering iron back to the stove in disappointment, and then picked up a smaller model, measured it with a ruler, and smiled with satisfaction. When the color of the soldering iron gradually turned dark

He quickly pressed the hollow round soldering iron on the trembling little asshole. With the wailing that was not like a human voice and the flesh doll on the iron frame twisting violently, a crimson hollow round imprint appeared around the woman's miserable anus, like a sudden condom, put in her most shameful place. After careful look, he found that the soldering iron was not as simple as imagined. In the small border, there were words: Feng Huáng Building Special Bitch

Then, a round seal-shaped soldering iron was taken out, and a striking word "Ze" was also shocking. The teacher secretly calculated the position of the hand and branded the seal from bottom to top on her lower abdomen. The woman's throat gradually became hoarse and her eyes began to scatter. The teacher secretly shouted that he was not good, so he immediately brought a few injections and locked the woman directly on her white butt. This is a strong addictive drug that Guize has always praised. The price is also ridiculously expensive. Of course, no one cares about this now.

The woman's eyes were gradually gone without pain. With involuntary excitement, blood gushed out from her nipples and clitoris that had just been pierced, and the teacher quickly took this opportunity to press two large hollow round soldering irons on her areola. As the woman woke up from a dream, two tragic round scars were engraved in her proud areola. Looking closely, the ring on the areola was made of four small characters.

Except for that pretty face that is still outstanding, no one can recognize this bitch now. It was Zhen Ruoshui, the secretary of the awesme Fengyunfeng Huáng Building.

It is really a terrible ridicule to let the betrayed woman be a female dog representing loyalty

Since that day, there has been a gentle virtuous secretary by Guize and an inseparable female dog.

The subordinates didn't dare to discuss these things publicly, but they just vaguely learned about Secretary Zhen's affairs. After a long time and getting used to it, no one would care about those things anymore.

August 14th, it is said that today is the death of Kizawa

Guize just wanted to know how crazy this arrogant assassin was

Most of the information bought for huge amounts of money is waste information. The house that specializes in intelligence is full of all kinds of menstrual belts. I didn't expect that on the same day in a city, there would be so many women coming to be popular at the same time, but this is the only clue. Within today, if Guize doesn't catch the red knife, the red knife will kill Guize. The rules of the game are so simple and so cruel. So Guize racked his brains to think about how to investigate the fastest. If you investigate these women who came to be popular one by one, you may not be able to find it next month.

He pondered hard and repeatedly considered every clue. Finally, he made a bold assumption: a person who could get a confidential report from the police station, a person who could sneak in and assassinate the director of the police station, a person who could use cold weapons to fight ten, and an all-round person who counter-reconnaissance and sniping. Such people would not come from civilians, she should be a person inside the police station!

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that the outline of the Red Sword Heroine gradually became clear. Guize carefully considered this possibility. If it weren't for Director Li, Guize would have been poisoned and Secretary Zhen's rebellion would not have been discovered. These key clues were hidden after Guize died. Guize couldn't help but sweat. If everything had been followed by Hong Dao's plan, he had already died thoroughly. This was a rare opportunity to counter-hunting. If it weren't for Director Li, it would mean death. He held the cigarette butt in his hand tightly, but did not notice that the tobacco had burned out.

Guize walked into the intelligence department room and looked at a bunch of rough men frowned at the room of menstruation. He closed the door and began to deploy new plans to classify these menstruation belts according to the region, and to prioritize investigations near the police department and police dormitories, and ignore the others for the time being.

After several hours of classification and sorting, there are 10 menstruation near the police station and 7 near the police dormitory. In this way, the range will be narrowed to the limit that can be controlled.

Guize immediately dispatched all the armed forces to investigate the women in these areas one by one in order. They held guns and anesthetics in their hands, kicked open doors one by one, pulled out the women in the family, and stripped off her shirt. What they were looking for was a woman with a gunshot wound on her right arm, which was the red ghost in their hearts.

Carefully checked the residential areas near the Metropolitan Police Department. Guize returned without success. Looking at the smooth arms of every woman who had been stripped of clothes, he was very disappointed. The next thing he wanted to go to was the police station with strict defense. Guize showed Director Li's ID like a guardian, indicating that he was accepting Director Li's entrustment, requiring all female members of the police dormitory to be investigated, and prioritized the women who came to the red between August 12 and 13. After a brief riot, all the female police were gathered in the dormitory square. After a brief discussion, they launched 5 female policemen who met the conditions. Five female policemen identified their menstrual belts with surprise and exposed their right arm in public. No, or no

At this time, a tender voice in the crowd said, "I remember that Sister Zhao asked me to buy menstrual care for her yesterday, but she went out early this morning."

Guize immediately walked to the young policewoman and asked carefully. He got a satisfactory answer. Because the little policewoman who didn't know yet mentioned that her sister Zhao injured her right shoulder a few days ago due to target practice.

Target locked, so hunting begins

Guze was surrounded by all the armed forces and guarded the darkness of the police dormitory. At the same time, he confiscated all police officers' cell phones, cut off the Internet and phone calls, blocked all exits, and waited for the hunter who was about to be hunted.

At the same time, a female killer was wearing a red dress and was killing the remaining defeated soldiers and generals left in Feng Huáng Building. She searched all the rooms and killed more than half of the logistics and sex slaves in Feng Huáng Building. However, she still couldn't find the damn Guize who was damn today. Due to the prior arrangement, Guize transferred all the high-quality slaves to the previous dungeon. All the people left in Feng Huáng Building were meat slaves and subordinates who usually worked in low-cost work. Today is a day for these people to be unlucky, because the Red Knife was obviously venting their anger on them. She was surprised that her plan to rebel failed, and she hated the cunning Guize even more. She habitually killed every living person she saw, smashed the luxurious glass, kicked over Guize's desk and sofa, and finally let the fire go away in a panting manner.

The sky was almost illuminated by the fire that night, and the Feng Huáng Building ignited a flame into the sky. The towering building seemed to have become Feng Huáng reborn in the ashes. It spread its wings of the fire and flew into the distant sky.