Right now, down in the valley, the dozen rescued hostages were still in a state of shock, like they'd just woken up from a wild dream. All they'd seen was a flash of lightning, and the next thing they knew, the bodies of those armed thugs were sprawled everywhere, blood still streaming from their throats. It was a brutal, bloody scene—totally intense.
"Ugh—ugh—" Several hostages couldn't handle the gore and started puking on the spot. But at least that gut-wrenching despair was fading—they knew they were saved!
"Alright! You guys are safe now! Anyone hurt?" Shawn Young asked the group of hostages straight up.
"Just a few scrapes and bruises, that's all. They wanted ransom, so they didn't go too hard on us—" one of the rescued men explained.
"Good, good, as long as everyone's okay! Don't worry, we've got the situation under control here. My people will be here soon to pick you up, so you can head home!" Shawn Young reassured them.
"Oh—awesome! We—we're really safe now! I want to go back home ASAP—this place is way too crazy! Man, you try to do business here and you could lose your life if you're not careful!" one hostage blurted out, totally hyped.
"Thank you, bro! You're seriously our lifesaver—"
"Yeah, bro, you saved us! You're like our second father! We all thought we were done for—those bandits were nuts!"
"Bro, you're amazing! You took out all those bandits by yourself—are you, like, one of those top-secret government agents?!"
"Yeah, bro! You're Chinese too, right? Are you one of our country's special forces?" The group of rescued hostages, finally relaxing, started bombarding Shawn Young with grateful questions.
"Uh—yeah, I'm Chinese too. As for my identity, I'll keep that to myself for now. Anyway, my team is here, they'll keep you safe and help with the aftermath. Just follow them back!" Shawn Young nodded, already spotting Max and his crew charging into the valley.
Max and his guys rushed over to Shawn Young, their jaws dropping at the sight of all the dead bandits. Max stared wide-eyed, gulped, and asked, "Boss—did you really take out all these guys by yourself?!"
"Yep, all me. What's up, you got doubts?" Shawn Young shot back, grinning.
"Uh—no, no doubts! I just think you're—you're incredible—Boss, I'm definitely sticking with you from now on!" Max was finally convinced. With a boss this badass, he knew his days ahead were gonna be sweet!
"Alright, alright, Max—get the guys to clean up these bodies, help the hostages get back, and leave some men to help with security. Contact Colonel Han and let him know the mission's done. Oh—and grab me two sets of clothes, pronto—" Shawn Young ordered.
"Oh! Got it, Boss. But—uh, what do you need two sets of clothes for?" Max asked, scratching his head.
"Don't ask, just do it!" Shawn Young shot him a look.
"Okay! Okay! I'm on it—" Max didn't dare ask any more questions and got everyone moving. He quickly found two sets of camo uniforms, then led the crew out of the valley. They evacuated all the rescued hostages—including those tied up on the East Pingjiang Bridge—defused the bombs set by the bandits, saved most of the bridge and the hydropower station, and got the cleanup running smoothly.
Meanwhile, Shawn Young grabbed the clothes and headed straight into the woods. He soon reached the spot and found Yvonne Hu still unconscious, but Vivian Fang was nowhere to be seen. Shawn's scalp tingled—he wondered if some leftover bandits had snatched Vivian Fang. But then he realized how dumb that was; if they'd grabbed Vivian Fang, they wouldn't have left Yvonne Hu behind.
So Shawn figured Vivian Fang must've gone off to do something. He started searching the woods, and soon spotted, behind a big tree, a glimpse of smooth, glowing skin—a seriously hot, curvy body, obviously a woman. She was facing away, her round, white butt peeking out from behind the tree, half-hidden but totally eye-catching.
Shawn froze, unconsciously swallowing hard, and tiptoed closer. He heard a faint trickle of water, so he peeked around the tree—and there was Vivian Fang, just finishing up a quick pee behind the tree. But after she was done, she shook her round, white butt, then stayed kneeling on the grass, arching her back and lifting that perky rear. Her right hand slid between her legs, gently massaging her secret spot, eyes half-closed in bliss, letting out a soft, seductive moan. The whole scene was insanely tempting.
"Whoa—this is pure, naked temptation! Is Vivian Fang... really wanting me to help her out?" Shawn's eyes lit up at the steamy sight—he saw her fingers sliding in and out of that secret, glistening garden, already dripping with sparkling wetness. The fiery, sexy scene made Shawn tremble with excitement, his lower half burning with desire, and his 'Little Shawn' standing tall and proud. Only a mature, seductive beauty like Vivian Fang could pull off such an irresistible move. Unable to hold back any longer, Shawn charged toward her behind the tree!
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