Chapter 3

"Legs so sore, wuwuwu..."

The soft moonlight seeped in through the window, illuminating Yu Xianrong's face, which was as pale as a rice dumpling. The poor girl could only wriggle like a caterpillar, afraid to disturb the bad guy lying on her legs.

Her little head worked hard, searching for the strategies Sister Xue had taught her to deal with the thirty-six moves. In the end, she concluded that it was best not to disturb the sleeping bad guy. The police cars were equipped with tracking systems, and the police would find her soon.

"But why did I end up here with this bad guy?"

Wu Yuan's head was resting on Yu Xianrong's thighs, a very soft spot. It was clear he liked it there. He looked very cute, sleeping with his mouth open and drooling, snoring contentedly. When he was happy, he would even move his neck and let his head advance a little more.

Although she didn't want to look, Yu Xianrong's gaze involuntarily swept over Wu Yuan's naked body.

She closed her eyes repeatedly, but her curiosity made her sneak another look. Finally, with a face as red as a peach, Yu Xianrong closed one eye and began to examine the man in front of her.

Wu Yuan was quite tall, a head taller than the average person. He wasn't particularly handsome, but his gentle face was very appealing. His body was very fit, with no excess fat. Several deep scars marked his body, one of which was on his chest.

His chest muscles were well-defined, but the area below was very ugly.

"Pah pah pah!"

Although she cursed, the image of that thing still invaded Yu Xianrong's memory. Was this what a man's thing looked like? It really looked like a red mushroom, very ugly.

Her face was as red as an apple, and the impact of this thing was too much for her. The innocent girl kept praying to heaven that Wu Yuan's head wouldn't move forward any more. Her body had nowhere else to retreat.

The thin pants were already wet from Wu Yuan's drool, and her only hope was that the police rescue would arrive soon.

However, for some reason, Yu Xianrong suddenly thought of her fat cat, Rumba. Looking at Wu Yuan, who was sleeping with his head on her leg, and seeing his contented face, Yu Xianrong couldn't help but laugh. Rumba usually snuggled up to her legs, purring and humming.

Bad kitty, don't wake up, don't wake up!

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"Officer Lin, the tracking system has located the car. And by questioning the suspect's girlfriend, we have learned the suspect's address. However..."

Lin Yangbing, who was waiting in the command vehicle, glared at the reporting officer. "What's the problem?"

"Traffic jam, a severe traffic jam. Now everyone in Yunzhou City is driving around looking for Miss Yu Xianrong, causing traffic jams everywhere in the city. The road to that district is completely blocked, and it's very difficult to clear. We are the closest to the suspect's location, so what do you think..."

As he spoke, Lin Yangbing also saw the congested traffic ahead. Without waiting, he decisively took the map and said, "Everyone out of the car, run to District 19. You six come with me, Wu Guanzheng, you take the rest and go another way. Whoever gets there first, don't wait, rescue immediately, don't be afraid of making mistakes. Even if the suspect escapes, it doesn't matter. The most important thing now is the safety of the hostage."

Two helicopters flew overhead, and the TV cameras were focused on the running team. They, like the police, had lost track of the car. However, they now focused their interviews on the police below—following the hound's steps would surely lead to the rabbit.

Ignoring these annoying flies, Lin Yangbing's top priority was to rescue Yu Xianrong. A girl in the hands of a drunk man, every time he thought of the consequences, he was anxious.

Lin Yangbing had considered requisitioning a helicopter, but there was no place to land in District 19. It was only a ten-minute walk, and he hoped it wasn't too late.

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"Snore, snore, really comfortable."

Wu Yuan was half-asleep, drooling. After a few minutes, he happily turned over and grabbed the fragrant little pillow, continuing his sleep.

It was clear he liked the Yu Xianrong brand pillow.

Several bright lights flashed past the window, the searchlights of the helicopters. The savior had finally arrived, and Yu Xianrong breathed a huge sigh of relief. She pressed her ear to the wall and could hear the commotion downstairs.

Looking at Wu Yuan, who was sleeping like a dead pig, Yu Xianrong made a decision. Once she was free, she would stomp on the face of this hateful bastard.

Pig, really a pig, more annoying than her cat Rumba!

She stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips. Suddenly, a sense of danger made him leap up. At that moment, the door was kicked open, and several flashlight beams shone on his body. He could only see the vague figures behind them and the guns in their hands.

His dazed mind hadn't cleared, but his body acted first. He leaped out of the open window, naked.

"This is the live broadcast of the Sixth Imperial TV, viewers, this is the Sixth Federal TV, I am the on-site host Jiang Xu. We are broadcasting live from a helicopter about the kidnapping of Miss Yu Xianrong, the host of the Lido TV station in Yunzhou City. The police have now found the hijacked police car, look, they have already rushed into the building. Let's pray that Miss Yu Xianrong is safe, let's pray together..."

"Viewers, this is the Yunzhou City Meisheng TV, I am the on-site host Qing Xiaozhu. Viewers, everyone is waiting, waiting for the rescue operation to proceed smoothly. Oh my God, the window above is broken, and a naked man has jumped down. Really, he is not wearing any clothes, he just jumped down from the third floor..."

"Viewers, I am the special correspondent Simba of the European Federation TV. I am broadcasting live from a helicopter about the kidnapping of Miss Yu Xianrong. After jumping from the third floor, the naked man is not injured! He skillfully dodged the police's interception and then ran naked on the street, he is streaking, he is now streaking!"

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Wu Yuan's mind was still dazed after jumping from the third floor, but he at least understood one thing: run. Countless hands tried to catch him, but he dodged them all by instinct.

It would be very embarrassing to be caught now.

What he didn't know was that his naked image was being broadcast live on countless TV screens through satellites. High-tech cameras captured every hair on his body, and the TV stations had no intention of blurring the image. This wasn't an adult film; it was a live broadcast.

Maintaining the integrity and authenticity of news is a rule all journalists follow, and broadcasting naked images on TV is a dream for many. This was the best opportunity, and the journalists had elevated this live broadcast to a matter of dignity. Besides, other TV stations hadn't censored any images, and if one station did, it would be suicide!—However, Wu Yuan's physique was really good, and many people enjoyed watching him. His long limbs, agile movements, and well-trained muscles looked powerful, and the scars on his body were even more impressive. This was a man with a story.

Every step he took was full of strength and grace, a live show more vibrant than the ancient Greek Olympic statues.

Of course, the aerial cameramen generally focused their lenses on Wu Yuan's bare buttocks or the black forest, with mischievous smiles on their faces.

Several experts were invited to the TV stations to explain Wu Yuan's behavior using psychology and sociology.

"This is a small step for the man, but a giant leap for mankind!" The young anthropologist excitedly unbuttoned his shirt, defending Wu Yuan's actions: "Since entering civilized society, humans have been rebelling against themselves. Civilization has a hard-to-shake hold on humans, and modern people want to return to nature. In a materialistic society, how can people have a sense of self?

This man's streaking is a rebellion against the five hundred years of technological civilization!"