Chapter 742 The Belated Police Captain
Outside the door, Cornelius was peeking through the crack, having lost interest in Violet after ejaculating inside her vagina. He zipped up his pants and walked out of the room, followed by a group of people rushing in. Quietly, Cornelius made his way to Cary's room, curious to see if Cary had already had his way with the busty teacher, even fantasizing that if Cary was in a good mood, he might let him join in.
Peering through the crack, he saw Cary standing by the bed, his flaccid member hanging down, while Audrey, still fully clothed except for her socks, lay on the bed with her smooth and fair feet exposed.
"Damn, what a pervert," Cornelius cursed inwardly. He knew Cary had a thing for women's feet, always choosing escorts based on the appearance of their feet and often requesting footjobs. He had expected Cary to have his way with her after holding back for days, but it seemed Cary had a foot fetish.
It seemed Cary was planning to have a long night, which left Cornelius feeling frustrated. The woman was indeed attractive, with a slender waist, long legs, and a curvy figure. Just looking at her made him hard, especially her large breasts that were tantalizing. Just touching them over her clothes earlier had almost made him climax. If he could just hold and taste them directly, he would be in heaven. Those perfect breasts alone were enough to keep him entertained all night.
Reluctantly tearing his gaze away, Cornelius was about to leave when he suddenly felt a rush of wind behind him. Instinctively turning around, he saw a man in black swiftly approaching him, with more shadows jumping down from the distant courtyard wall. Enemies! Cornelius was shocked, about to shout a warning when the black-clad man swiftly moved closer, striking him on the neck. Cornelius blacked out and collapsed on the ground.
In the room, Cary walked over to Audrey, admiring her beautiful face. She was more beautiful than many female celebrities on TV, with a figure even sexier than a model's. Cary reached for Audrey's T-shirt, lifting it to reveal her slender waist and smooth abdomen, emitting a delicate fragrance different from that of a prostitute, elegant and enticing.
"Tsk tsk, such smooth skin," Cary remarked.
Cary enjoyed seducing married women the most, reveling in their transformation from resistance to desire, even taking the initiative. However, as soon as his hand touched her bra, his expression changed. He quickly jumped off the bed, alertly watching the door, pulling out a gun from his waist.
The next moment, the door was kicked open, and Cary, raising his gun, shot the leader in the head. Before he could fire a second shot, the others pounced on him, pinning him to the ground despite his struggles.
In the courtyard, Jasper, with a stern face, looked at the beaten Cornelius being dragged over like a dead dog. Frowning, he asked, "How did he end up dead? I said to keep him alive."
Clint approached, "Boss, he's not dead, just knocked out. The others have been subdued, and one of them had a gun, probably the leader."
"Any of our men injured?" Jasper inquired.
"TOM took a bullet in the shoulder, but it's not serious," Clint replied. "What do we do now?"
"Bring the leader here for interrogation," Jasper ordered coldly.
Soon, Cary was brought before Jasper, still struggling and clearly unwilling. Clint kicked his knee, forcing him to kneel before Jasper.
"What are you guys doing? I'm just doing business," Cary said, relieved that they weren't the police. They weren't locals, so they were probably just after money. He hoped to talk his way out of this situation.
"Business? A bunch of big guys holed up in a yard, doesn't look like you're doing legitimate business," Douglas sneered, grabbing Cary's hair menacingly. "You guys didn't even say hello when you came to our city. Disrespectful, huh?"
Cary's heart sank, realizing they were probably a local gang. He quickly said, "Gentlemen, it was indeed our oversight. How much do you want, just name it."
"Bullshit, we didn't gather all these people just for your measly money," Douglas slapped Cary hard, demanding, "Tell me, did Jerome send you?"
"Jerome?"
"Don't know him," Cary replied, confused. Were these people not here to extort money but to find someone?
Impatient, Jasper said to Douglas, "Enough with the games, let's get to the point."
"Alright, boss," Douglas said coldly, "Playing dumb, huh? Fine, let's make you more alert." He then stepped on Cornelius's hand, twisting it with his heel, causing Cornelius to scream in agony. Cary was shocked by their brutality, realizing they were not just an ordinary gang but skilled and ruthless. He knew he was in deep trouble.
Douglas continued to torture Cornelius, causing him excruciating pain. "Speak up, or things will get even more interesting. Want me to open up your backdoor?"
"Boss, we really don't know anyone named Jerome," Cary said resentfully, realizing he had to play along to survive. "To be honest, we are wanted criminals, that's why we came here to lay low."
"Wanted criminals?" Jasper's expression changed, sensing something was off. If they were truly Jerome's men, they wouldn't use such a lame excuse.
"Boss, they are indeed wanted criminals," Clint confirmed, showing Jasper Cary's photo on the police website. Jasper felt embarrassed for the mistake, having mobilized his men and caused injuries for nothing. It was a big blunder.
The yard fell silent as everyone awaited Jasper's decision. Douglas regretted providing the faulty information, hoping to gain favor but ending up in a mess. Seeing Jasper's displeasure, he nervously suggested taking the two women in the room as compensation.
Jasper glared at Douglas, restraining his anger. Despite his loyalty, Jasper was tempted to have Clint deal with him for his inappropriate remarks. But seeing the captured Cary and his group, Jasper hesitated. They had no personal grudge, and killing them seemed unnecessary. However, with the distant sound of sirens, everyone grew tense, realizing the police were arriving sooner than expected.
Jasper made a quick decision, ordering Clint to break the captives' limbs and evacuate the area. He warned Cary that he was unlucky to cross paths with him and that breaking their limbs was a lesson. As Jasper left with twenty elite gang members, he aimed to establish authority, create trouble for the police, and vent his anger.
Five minutes later, Mark led a team into the yard, shocked by the gruesome scene. Despite his experience with crime scenes, the brutality still affected him. Nine people lay scattered on the ground, their limbs broken, wailing in pain. Inside the house, two unconscious women were found, one suspected of severe sexual assault.
"Get the ambulance here immediately, have the hospital ready for emergency treatment," Mark instructed, changing his mind. Concerned about the victims' privacy, he decided it was safer to take them directly to the hospital.
On the ambulance, Audrey slept peacefully, her face rosy and breathing steady. While her abduction was unfortunate, compared to Violet's ordeal, she was lucky. If they had arrived a moment later, Cary would have violated her, leaving her forever scarred.
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