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Chapter 1204 - 1203:
So painful, my head hurts so much...
Loli felt herself floating in darkness, waves of sharp pain radiating from her head. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious before she finally regained consciousness. Her mind immediately recalled a scene: after finishing a case, she was preparing to return to the police station and stopped by a restroom on the way.
She had just opened the restroom door when she saw a masked woman standing in front of her. Before she could react, her head was struck, and she instantly lost consciousness.
It's her!
The masked woman who appeared at the restroom door was precisely the Masked Woman she was hunting!
Why would the Masked Woman attack her?
These thoughts flashed through Loli's mind for just a moment. She immediately looked up and found herself in a dim warehouse filled with a lingering pungent smell.
Not far away, under a broken window, two men squatted on old cardboard, playing cards and chatting with amusement.
These two men should be accomplices of the Masked Woman, though the Masked Woman was not here at the moment.
That night, in a small farmhouse at Zhai Family Manor, the police found several corpses. Later, they caught a man in the woodland, but he was also killed afterward. Investigation revealed all these deceased were accomplices of the Masked Woman, and they were killed by three members of the Tang Sect.
Police attempted to trace these deceased identities to find clues about the Masked Woman's identity, but the investigation progressed slowly and remained unresolved. Initially, it was challenging to trace their identities, as it seemed their identities had been altered or were undocumented.
Unfortunately, they were all dead, and dead men tell no tales.
This was the only clue the police had, and they wouldn't give up. The police speculated that these people were likely from the same organization. If they could catch this organization, they could uncover the Masked Woman's identity.
These two men seemed to belong to the same organization as the deceased.
Loli thought, if she could capture these two alive, she could interrogate them for their identities. But she was bound tight and securely, unable to seize them.
Unfortunately, these two men were chatting about women, and then the guy with the scarred face suddenly got ideas about Loli.
Loli was greatly shocked.
The scarred face smirked lecherously as he approached Loli.
Loli's mouth was taped shut, preventing her from speaking. She tried to struggle but couldn't move, only watching helplessly as the scarred face came closer.
The scarred face eyed Loli and chuckled, "Not bad, even more exciting than my chick."
The ordinary-looking man followed and tried to persuade, "Bro, don't cause trouble. Honestly, if Miss Yun finds out, she won't forgive you! I'll also be implicated."
The scarred face retorted, "Relax, we're not with that woman. Truth is, we're her benefactors, what's she gonna do to us? This chick is so tantalizing, she'll be killed by that psycho woman sooner or later, what a waste. Might as well reward myself before she dies."
With that, the scarred face reached out to touch Loli's cheek.
Loli quickly turned her head to avoid his hand.
The scarred face chuckled, "Big beauty, stop struggling, you can't escape."
He grabbed Loli's hair and forcefully twisted her head to face him.
Loli's eyes were filled with fury. Muffled sounds came from her taped mouth, although indiscernible, they unmistakably conveyed her anger.
The scarred face looked at her like a lamb to the slaughter, "It's useless, stop struggling. The moment you fell into that woman's hands was your misfortune. Now, make me happy, consider it your last good deed on earth."
Bang!
Suddenly, Loli leaped with the chair, trying to tackle the scarred face.
The scarred face reacted swiftly, stepping back to dissipate Loli's force, then abruptly pushed her.
Loli toppled with the chair to the ground, the old wooden chair likely left by the warehouse's previous occupants.
After hitting the ground, the chair fell apart. Sensing the opportunity, Loli immediately started struggling, attempting to break free from the ropes and chair.
Her intention was quickly noticed by the scarred face, who sneered and approached, trying to subdue her. ๐ป๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ธโฏ๐ท๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฃโฏ๐.๐ค๐๐ฎ
Loli kicked out at the scarred face, who caught her foot, dragging her aside, sneering, "No wonder you're a lady cop, so fierce. I love fierce women like you."
Despite the struggle, Loli, bound by ropes, was no match for the scarred face, who finally pinned her head to the ground, rendering her immobile.
At this moment, Loli's gaze suddenly spotted something, showing an expression of shock, discovering a person in a dim corner of the warehouse, head drooping, slumped on the ground, hands chained up.
Ye Tianyu!
Ye Tianyu was covered in blood, motionless, seemingly dead, having endured extensive torture.
Ye Tianyu probably never imagined being rescued by the Masked Woman, feeling pleased and cooperating actively. Little did he know he was walking into the lion's den. If Ye Tianyu were alive, he would likely prefer falling into police hands, even if it meant a lifetime in prison, rather than enduring such torture.
Seeing Ye Tianyu's miserable state, Loli grew even angrier. With a furious shout, she erupted with strength, suddenly breaking free from the scarred face's grip, flipping around to continue fighting.
The scarred face was infuriated, "Damn bitch, refusing the easy way! Watch how I handle you!"
Bang!
The scarred face slapped Loli hard enough to swell one side of her face and drew blood from her mouth.
The scarred face intended to knock Loli unconscious, rendering her unable to resist, allowing him to do whatever he pleased.
He raised his fist, ready to punch Loli's face. Judging by the force, Loli wouldn't withstand three punches before ending up bruised and losing consciousness.
As the scarred face's fist was about to land.
Just then.
Whiz!
Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the air, something tore through, too fast for anyone to see. In the next second, blood splattered from the scarred face's fist, as if struck by a bullet, exploding open.
"Ah!"
The scarred face let out a heart-wrenching scream, looking at his hand, where miraculously embedded in his palm was a coin, bloody.
To be precise, this coin had pierced through his fist, from the back to the front, carrying blood and flesh.
Witnessing this, the scarred face was utterly terrified, unable to believe it was real, thinking it was a hallucination.