Sun Zhenggang reached out his hand.

Lightly stroking Wang Liuqing's messy hair.

He said, "Sister Qing, you were doing so well. Why did you mess with that fat pig Guo Ruiliang? Is the mouth down there really that itchy?"

"Zhenggang, I was wrong. I won't dare again. Please talk to your dad for me, let me go...please."

Wang Liuqing pleaded.

Sun Zhenggang smiled faintly.

He said, "My dad already said he's had enough of you. You can do whatever you want now."

Upon hearing this,

Wang Liuqing felt a huge sense of relief.

She burst into tears of joy and said, "Thank you, Sun. I'll leave right away. I'll leave and never come back."

She was just about to get up from the floor.

But Sun Zhenggang forcefully pushed her back down onto the floor.

"Zhenggang, what's wrong?"

Wang Liuqing asked, confused.

"Before you go, aren't you forgetting something?"

Sun Zhenggang asked.

Wang Liuqing was stunned.

She seemed to understand something.

Her trembling hand reached between Sun Zhenggang's legs.

She unzipped his trousers.

Skillfully, she pulled out his gun from inside.

Opened her mouth.

And swallowed it in one go.

After going up and down a few times,

Wang Liuqing wiped her mouth and asked, "Zhenggang, is that enough?"

Sun Zhenggang shook his head.

He said, "Sister Qing, your most famous trick should be the 'Heavenly Flying Immortal,' right? Once you're gone, this skill will be lost forever. Why not show it to me one last time before you leave?"

"Here?"

Wang Liuqing asked.

Sun Zhenggang smiled faintly.

He said, "Here is perfect."

Wang Liuqing didn't think much and nodded. She turned around, looked back, and said, "But there are no ropes."

Sun Zhenggang said, "A bedsheet will do."

Wang Liuqing hurriedly stood up.

Tore the bedsheet into strips.

Threaded them through the ceiling fan and made a knot.

What was called 'Heavenly Flying Immortal.'

Was actually Wang Liuqing performing a naked airborne dance on two hanging ropes, similar to acrobatics.

Then, mid-air, she would wrap the two ropes around her thighs, pulling off an exaggerated full split.

Once the timing and distance were mastered,

She would let go of the ropes.

Under the force of gravity,

Her body would quickly tumble down.

Meanwhile,

A man would be lying on the bed,

Watching Wang Liuqing's naked performance.

As she finished, naturally, the man would be fully aroused.

When Wang Liuqing fell, she would just so perfectly complete the union, maintaining the full split.

This was her most famous 'Heavenly Flying Immortal.'

She was chosen by Sun Yangqian from the dance troupe for this unique skill.

At this moment,

One strip of cloth was already tied.

Wang Liuqing prepared to secure the second strip.

When Sun Zhenggang stood up.

With shoes on, he stepped onto the bed, reached out, and began rubbing her Big White Rabbit.

"Zhenggang, it's not ready yet. There's still another rope."

Wang Liuqing said.

Sun Zhenggang nodded, saying, "I know, but one rope is enough."

"One isn't enough. 'Heavenly Flying Immortal' requires two ropes."

Wang Liuqing said.

Sun Zhenggang's hand wandered to her neck, pretending to tidy her hair, while his other hand grabbed the knotted rope.

A flash of malice in his eyes.

He swiftly slipped the rope around her neck.

Through clenched teeth, he said, "It's enough to send you off."

Wang Liuqing froze, seemingly understanding something.

But it was too late.

Sun Zhenggang suddenly sat, hugging her body.

The powerful force made the rope around her neck inescapable. Wang Liuqing's eyes began to roll back, and her tongue stuck out.

After a brief struggle,

All movements ceased.

What was once a graceful body,

Was now just a pale corpse.

"Sister Qing, my dad did let you go, but I can't let him find out about us. After all, a dead mouth is the most trustworthy, right?"

Speaking to Wang Liuqing's corpse.

Sun Zhenggang looked around in satisfaction,

Opened the door, and left.

Poor Wang Liuqing, thinking she endured so much suffering to finally escape, never realizing the 'Heavenly Flying Immortal' that gave her the wealth and glory would also claim her life in the end.

"Brother Gang."

Seeing Sun Zhenggang come down the stairs,

Several underlings stood up again, respectfully calling out.

Sun Zhenggang said, "Sister Qing is asleep. Don't disturb her."

"Understood, Brother Gang."

The underlings responded respectfully.

Sun Zhenggang nodded slightly, opened the courtyard gate, got into his car, and disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning,

As soon as Chen Fang arrived at the office and hadn't yet poured a cup of water, the door burst open with a loud bang.

Looking back,

He saw Deng Xingyong standing there, fuming.

His eyes were red, visibly angry.

"Minister Deng, what's wrong? You look like you didn't sleep well."

Chen Fang asked.

Deng Xingyong took a deep breath, saying, "Secretary Chen, I heard that bastard Jiang Tuo is planning to nominate Zhang Shihua as Director of the People's Congress!"

"Oh? What's going on? I clearly told him to put you in that position."

Chen Fang feigned surprise.

Deng Xingyong nodded.

He said, "I know. That bastard, after I served him so diligently, is giving this good thing to that bitch instead. What does she have? Just an extra mouth down there..."

The angrier Deng Xingyong got,

The dirtier his words became.

Chen Fang pressed him onto the sofa.

Poured him a glass of water.

He said, "Minister Deng, calm down. It's not over yet, is it? I'm the County Party Secretary. They will seek my opinion. When the time comes, I'll choose you. Let's see what Jiang Tuo does then."

Deng Xingyong sighed.

He said, "Secretary Chen, you haven't been here long. You don't know the inside story. Do you really think the Director of the People's Congress is decided up there? Not at all. Sun dictates who gets it. As for how it's chosen, that's Jiang Tuo's call. I've realized he's doing this to curry favor with Sun Zhenggang. They don't treat us like humans at all."

"I understand what it's like to feel betrayed, Minister Deng. But if it has come to this, we do have options."

Chen Fang suddenly said.

Deng Xingyong was stunned.

He asked, "Options?"

Chen Fang said, "If Zhang Shihua really moves to the People's Congress, won't the County Deputy Secretary position be vacated?"

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