Official Career Storm
Chapter 173

Chapter 173: Chapter 173

The young wife bent over the car hood, her skirt hiked up to her waist, the chill breeze blowing across her bare, white thighs and buttocks.

Feng Sheng clapped a hand against her bottom, eliciting a light gasp from the young wife.

"You like that, you slut?"

"Yeah."

Feng Sheng wore a smug look, although these women were minor leaders in their work units and appeared dignified and stable in public.

But when it came to playing, they were wildly uninhibited.

After a few encounters, he found he could play with them however he wished; they were bold in their postures, accepting of all kinds of play.

And these women had money to spend on maintaining themselves.

Though they were older, their appearances and figures were genuinely nice.

He enjoyed himself, too.

As Feng Sheng was putting his trousers back on, he suddenly caught something from the corner of his eye.

Turning his head, he saw two men with their heads covered walking toward him.

Feng Sheng paused for a second, then quickly realized that this was bad news.

Who the hell wears a hood in broad daylight?

"Someone’s coming—let’s get out of here!"

Feng Sheng hurriedly shouted, grabbing the woman by the arm to get in the car.

Song Guanchao and Lu Feng quickened their pace.

Just as Feng Sheng got into the car, the two were already there; Song Guanchao yanked the car door open.

He grabbed Feng Sheng by the hair and pulled him out.

Feng Sheng let out a scream as he was dumped onto the ground.

The woman in the passenger seat was terrified, her face pale as she trembled in fear.

"Who are you?"

"Shut up!"

Lu Feng shouted, dragging her out as well, "Get down and cover your head!"

The young wife cried out, "I am..."

"Slap!"

Lu Feng’s slap left the young wife dazed.

On the other side, Song Guanchao grabbed Feng Sheng by the head, dragged him up from the ground, and pulled him toward the front of the car.

Song Guanchao kicked him in the back, and Feng Sheng, arms splayed, found himself face down on the car hood.

"Stay down!"

By then he had realized what was happening and yelled, "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

"We’re gonna ’do’ you!"

Song Guanchao growled and, under Lu Feng’s horrified gaze, he took off his belt from around his waist.

"Holy shit!"

Lu Feng was shocked, wondering what the hell his squad leader was doing.

When had he developed this peculiar taste?

Feng Sheng noticed as well, but he, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, they just fancied his body.

Back when he did public relations abroad, he had been paid handsomely by men with peculiar tastes to spread his legs.

He was no stranger to this kind of thing.

But he still had to put up a show of resistance.

"What are you going to do!"

Song Guanchao yanked down his trousers, folded the belt in half, and struck his buttocks.

"Slap!"

His buttocks turned blood red before their eyes, marked by the belt imprint.

Feng Sheng let out a piteous scream.

Lu Feng, however, breathed a sigh of relief.

He really feared seeing something too gruesome.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Song Guanchao thrashed him ferociously.

This’ll teach you to seduce the secretary!

This’ll teach you to go running with the secretary!

After more than a dozen lashes, Feng Sheng no longer had the energy to yell, and all that was left were sobs in his voice.

He was beaten to tears.

Whipping is certainly one of the most brutal forms of torture.

Otherwise, the whipping punishments in certain countries wouldn’t terrify people so much.

After those dozen hits, Feng Sheng would likely not be able to lie down for half a year.

The young wife was so terrified by the sight of Song Guanchao’s cruelty that she turned ashen and sat down on the ground with a thump.

She had just been intimate with Feng Sheng, not even having put on her panties, when she just sat there on the ground, gritty mud inside the clamshell.

But she felt nothing, only fear, hoping that after Song Guanchao hit Feng Sheng, he wouldn’t hit her too.

"You’re seducing my wife, huh!"

"Sleeping with my wife, are you!"

Song Guanchao hit him while pinching his voice to list his crimes.

Feng Sheng realized that he was being retaliated against by some woman’s husband.

Damn it!

He was always careful when he met with women for affairs, mostly in his own home or at clubs.

How was he discovered?

It was over.

Song Guanchao looked around and picked up a stick from the ground, and jabbed it into Feng Sheng’s buttocks.

The rough stick penetrated two-thirds of the way in.

Feng Sheng, whose throat was already hoarse from screaming, suddenly raised his head and let out an extremely shrill scream, his body convulsing.

Crap!

Lu Feng’s anus puckered at the sight.

The squad leader was so damn ruthless!

But it was still not over.

Song Guanchao picked him up by the collar and slapped his face left and right a dozen times.

He turned his face into a pig’s head, his consciousness blurry, then he whistled and quickly left with Lu Feng.

After the two of them left, it took a while for the young woman to calm down and struggle several times before she could get up from the ground.

She wiped her buttocks—it was all gritty sand.

She couldn’t care less about that, she ran over and saw the once handsome young man, now bearing a pig’s head face, curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and filthy fluid seeped beneath him.

The stick was still clamped to his butt.

...

"Man, squad leader, you’re ruthless!"

"That kid is probably ruined this time."

Song Guanchao said, "I was measured in my actions, he’ll just be in the hospital for a few months."

He didn’t want to make a big fuss about it, lest the club notice anything.

With his usual temperament, he would have directly crippled the young man’s progeny with one kick.

But tonight, his actions were indeed vicious.

However, he wasn’t worried in the slightest.

With that young man’s status, even if someone dumped him in the river, it wouldn’t make much of a splash.

As he had anticipated, the young woman didn’t dare call the police, but instead called for an ambulance.

The nurses were shocked at the sight; they said they had seen it all.

When the hospital security saw the person being brought down from the ambulance, they hid in the stairwell and called the TV station.

Such sensational news could earn a tip-off fee from the station.

So, that very afternoon, a news report came out.

And, with a lack of professional ethics, they even broadcast Feng Sheng’s disfigured face.

Wu Ming was dining with Uncle Hong, and after eating, he casually scrolled on his phone and stumbled upon this piece of news.

"Huh, this guy looks a bit familiar."

Wu Ming looked more closely and felt that this man, whose anus had been violated, looked very familiar.

Even with a swollen face, the basic contours were recognizable.

Wasn’t this that pretty boy?

Wu Ming recognized him and carefully re-read the news.

The pretty boy had been brutally beaten out in the countryside.

His face severely swollen, his buttocks beaten raw, and his anus violated...

The more Wu Ming read, the more alarmed he became; he suddenly had an ominous guess.

Could this be the work of Song Guanchao?

That guy was totally capable of doing something like this!

"Uncle Hong, take a look," he showed the news to Uncle Hong.

Uncle Hong had investigated Feng Sheng and recognized him with just a glance.

After seeing what happened, Uncle Hong had a pretty clear idea of what had happened.

"It must’ve been Song’s doing."

"Right, you think so too, don’t you, Uncle Hong?" Wu Ming said with a panicked expression. "No, I have to tell sis. I have to make sure she talks to Guan Chao, otherwise, I might be next!"

"Uncle Hong, will you come with me? I’m afraid Guan Chao might ambush me on the way."

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