Chapter 4043: Revenge Plan
Director Zhao couldn't get any clues related to Ju Weidong from the triangular-eyed man and the fatty. Helpless, he called Zhao Desan to report. On the phone, Director Zhao said, "Deputy District Mayor Liu, we just interrogated Ju Weidong, but he doesn't admit that he instructed this, and the two suspects also insisted that it was their own intention and had nothing to do with Ju Weidong. It seems we can't do anything to Ju Weidong, but we will transfer these two suspects up."
Not being able to let the mastermind Ju Weidong and the others be punished, Zhao Desan couldn't help but worry, because he knew that since those three old bastards couldn't do anything to him this time, they definitely wouldn't let it go. He didn't know what methods they would use to deal with him next. Thinking of this, Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel terrified.
Waiting until work ended with fear, Zhao Desan felt very annoyed today. He thought to himself, why is it so hard for me to work seriously? Regarding the ecological tourism city project, he had acted entirely according to requirements. For a huge project that was extremely important to the district, safety and quality issues certainly couldn't be ignored. He treated this problem so seriously, yet it almost brought about a murderous disaster. In the mouths of those few guys today, it was as if there wasn't a single good person among officials now, which made Zhao Desan feel both aggrieved and angry. He came to a small restaurant in a bad mood, ordered a bottle of white liquor, and drank alone. The more he thought, the more annoyed he became, feeling that the path of an official career really wasn't as beautiful as he had originally thought. If this continued, making enemies everywhere and being plotted against by enemies everywhere, when would he ever reach the peak of his life?
The more Zhao Desan thought, the more annoyed he became, and the more annoyed he was, the more he drank. This really lived up to the old saying: drawing a knife to cut water only makes it flow faster, raising a cup to drown sorrows only makes them deeper!
Damn it, Ju Weidong was unscathed in this matter, which made Zhao Desan unable to swallow this anger. He decided to take revenge on him.
While drinking heavily, Zhao Desan muttered to himself. The alcohol made his angry face look somewhat distorted, and an extremely strong desire for revenge welled up. He decided to take revenge on Ju Weidong's wife, thinking: You son of a bitch, if you don't let me have a good time, I won't let your wife have a good time!
After paying the bill, Zhao Desan walked out of the small restaurant unsteadily. Through his own channels, he found out clearly that Ju Weidong had several homes in Xijing, and he was almost separated from his wife, which made Zhao Desan even more determined to carry out his revenge plan. He drove to a small villa with a private courtyard at the junction of the city and the countryside not far from Xijing. He parked the car in an inconspicuous corner, crept to the bottom of the villa's wall, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and then slipped into the courtyard in a few moves.
This was a small villa that wasn't very large, with four rooms in the front and two side rooms on both sides of the courtyard.
Zhao Desan saw lights flickering from the east room in the front and couldn't help but mutter to himself: Is Ju Weidong's wife still not asleep so late? He quickly crouched down and stuck to the bottom of the window.
Zhao Desan looked inside through the gap in the curtains. This bedroom wasn't large, and the layout inside was very simple, but it looked elegant and high-class. On a small rosewood TV cabinet, the TV was still on. A large wardrobe was placed on the side, and a wide Simmons bed was placed in the center of the room. A woman was sleeping on the bed at this moment. Zhao Desan judged that this woman should be Ju Weidong's wife. Apparently, she had fallen asleep while watching TV.
Zhao Desan looked carefully at the window. It was a hinged wooden frame window, and this kind of window was the easiest to deal with. Zhao Desan took a small fruit knife out of his pocket, stuck the tip of the knife deep into the gap of the wooden window frame, and then pulled it outward gently. At this time, the fruit knife was equivalent to the handle on the window. Fortunately, the window wasn't locked from the inside. With a 'creak' sound, a window was easily opened by Zhao Desan.
Zhao Desan put the fruit knife back into his pocket and listened carefully to the movement around him again. After confirming it was safe, he adjusted his breathing. After all, it was his first time doing this kind of thing, so he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.
After taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Desan pressed his hands on the windowsill and climbed in with a push. Fortunately, there was a chair under the window inside the room. Zhao Desan stepped on the chair and entered the room, tiptoeing to the wide Simmons bed. The whole process didn't make a sound.
Zhao Desan looked at the sleeping woman on the Simmons bed, looking at her delicate, beautiful, and tender face. Zhao Desan couldn't help but sigh inwardly: What a beautiful woman, it's just a pity that a fresh flower was stuck in cow dung! Following Ju Weidong, that guy, and thinking of Ju Weidong sending people to find trouble and almost getting hacked, Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel anger welling up. It was time for revenge. He took the fruit knife out of his pocket again and was about to slash at this woman's face...
Just as Zhao Desan reached out with the knife to within a centimeter of the woman's delicate face, he hesitated, and his hand stopped there. He couldn't help but soften his heart, thinking that his enemy was Ju Weidong, not this innocent woman. Wouldn't it be too cruel to deal with her by such means?
Because the temperature in the room was a bit high, the woman only covered her body below the stomach with a small towel, and she wasn't wearing any clothes on her upper body. Two white, massive breasts were exposed without any cover. Although the woman was already in her forties, nearly fifty, her skin was well-maintained. Not only was it fair, but it also looked very smooth. The mature charm and temperament she possessed were something those little women didn't have.
Such a mature, charming woman lying topless in front of him, how could this not make his heart tremble? At this very moment, another idea popped into Zhao Desan's mind. He felt that even if he wanted to take revenge on Ju Weidong, he shouldn't use a knife to deal with his wife. It seemed that changing to another method would be more satisfying to his hatred...
Zhao Desan held the fruit knife in his mouth, then took out his phone and started taking pictures of the woman's exposed upper body. The woman was slightly plump, and the two round white buns on her chest were shockingly large. After taking a few pictures, Zhao Desan reached out with a trembling hand and gently pulled away the towel covering the woman. In an instant, the woman's mature figure was completely presented in front of Zhao Desan.
What surprised Zhao Desan even more was that the woman wasn't wearing anything underneath. Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel a sense of inexplicable pleasure and stimulation.
The body of this high-and-mighty, stern-faced rich wife had been seen by Zhao Desan. The plump breasts, smooth legs, and the secret area in the lower abdomen all deeply stimulated Zhao Desan's central nervous system. Zhao Desan didn't care about anything and started snapping pictures of her body with his phone.
With a 'clang,' the fruit knife Zhao Desan was holding in his mouth accidentally fell to the ground, giving him a big fright. He hurriedly leaned down to pick up the fruit knife, and at this moment, the woman on the bed was also awakened...
The woman opened her sleepy eyes and sat up. A cool breeze blew in from the window, and the woman felt a chill all over her body. Only then did she realize that the towel covering her had disappeared. Looking at the head of the bed, a tall man was standing there holding a gleaming knife, staring at her fiercely with a pair of vicious eyes.
The woman shuddered all over, not knowing if it was because of the cold or fear, but the woman's instinct made her cover her chest with her hands first, looking at Zhao Desan with a face full of fear. When she saw the man's face clearly, the expression on her face relaxed, and she tried her best to remain calm, shouting at Zhao Desan, "Who are you? You dare to break into a private house, aren't you afraid I'll call the police?"
Hearing the woman's words, Zhao Desan was very annoyed, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly: You son of a bitch, you're already at death's door, and you're still acting tough here. Thinking of this, Zhao Desan played with the fruit knife in his hand and said expressionlessly, "Damn it, since I have the guts to come, I'm not afraid of you calling the police..." No sooner said than done, Zhao Desan rushed to the side of the wide Simmons bed in one bound, held the fruit knife against Ju Weidong's wife's neck, and said with a wicked grin, "I'm afraid you won't have the chance to call the police, right?" ===== CHAPTER 4044 =====
End of Chapter
