The word "police raid" was like a sledgehammer, smashing brutally onto my forehead, leaving me dizzy and disoriented.
It's over, they won't be catching me too, will they!
I panicked, and just as I was about to turn back, I saw a group of police officers rushing in from the entrance, like wolves and tigers, pouncing towards them.
Beside me, two women screamed out, their faces full of panic.
"Squat down, all of you squat down, did you hear me!"
A few officers pointed at me and the two women, shouting fiercely.
"Officer, uh... it's not related to me, I'm not here for fun." I raised my hands weakly and said.
"Ha! You've come in, and you're not here for solicitation, then what are you here for. Oh, bringing two with you for a threesome! You look quite young, didn't expect you to be so good at this!"
An officer sneered.
"I'm telling you, I've seen plenty like you, just squat down quickly, did you hear me."
"Officer, I'm really innocent," I argued vehemently.
"Squat down for me!" That officer lunged over fiercely, pushing me down.
A surge of anger welled up in my heart, and I instinctively wanted to resist, but I held back just in time. If I resisted, it would be assaulting an officer, a much heavier crime.
I swallowed my anger and squatted down, feeling extremely frustrated inside.
"Sorry about that!" Beside me, the two women said apologetically.
"Sigh! How did I get so unlucky!" I said helplessly, sighing. I thought to myself, now it's all over, and I couldn't clear my name even if I jumped into The Muddy Creek River.
As the police charged inside, there were screams and frantic shouts everywhere, a complete mess. Someone rushed out of the room naked, only to be tackled by the police.
"This time, I've really broadened my horizons," I muttered, glancing inside.
At this moment, I heard footsteps again coming from outside. Turning my head, I was stunned.
At the end of the corridor, a policewoman was walking over, her face a classic oval shape, eyebrows like artwork, red lips delicate and vibrant, stunningly beautiful.
Her skin was snow-white, like mutton-fat jade, her jet-black hair cascading down and swaying slightly as she moved.
Her figure was graceful and explosive, her long and straight legs were strikingly eye-catching.
The majestic police uniform she wore added a stylish and glamorous aura to her appearance.
As she walked over gracefully, not only I was transfixed, but all the squatting patrons in the corridor were also staring with their mouths agape, almost drooling.
"Holy crap! She's top grade!"
"Just those legs alone are enough for me to have fun for ten years!"
A bunch of guys squealed, slobbering all over the place.
That policewoman's brows furrowed, showing a hint of disgust, "A bunch of scum, lowlifes!" Her eyes narrowed coldly, sweeping over the crowd. When she saw me, her gaze paused for a moment.
Then, Emily's brows furrowed even deeper, "So young, yet learning to be a lowlife."
"I..."
I felt extremely aggrieved. I clearly hadn't done anything, yet I was mistaken for a lecher and a patron, "I'm innocent, I didn't do anything, I came to sell."
"Hmph! Do you think I'll believe that?" the policewoman sneered, "Squat down properly, don't move!"
The policewoman glared at me and walked inside. Along the way, there were constant howls and whistles.
A moment later, the commotion inside finally ceased, and a group of officers began escorting people towards the exit.
"Get up quickly, let's go!" an officer ordered me and the others.
"Officer, I..." I stood up, wanting to explain.
"Shut up, say whatever you have to at the station," the officer barked, "Now move."
I had no choice but to follow the group towards the exit.
As they neared the door, that policewoman also came out, standing at the entrance, her pretty face cold as ice, like an Ice Mountain.
However, this did not dampen the patrons' enthusiasm, their fiery gazes swept over the policewoman's body, occasionally letting out strange calls.
"What are you doing!"
The officers' faces turned black, their shoving more forceful.
I followed the line, occasionally glancing at the policewoman, stealing a few more looks.
Noticing my gaze, the policewoman glared fiercely.
Even when she glared, it wasn't hateful, but rather pleasing to the eye, exuding a unique charm.
I grinned awkwardly, withdrawing my gaze.
However, just then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone behind me suddenly rushing forward, pouncing towards the policewoman. In the person's hand, he clearly held a blade.
The situation arose too suddenly, leaving everyone dumbfounded. The officers didn't even have time to react. All along, a raid like this was always an easy task; they never expected to encounter such a violent criminal.
And the distance between them was too close, less than two meters. The policewoman was also dumbfounded, scared pale.
Seeing that the man was about to reach the policewoman,
I didn't think twice, reacting purely on instinct. I bounded forward, tackling the policewoman down.
In an instant, I found myself enveloped in her fragrance, the soft body beneath me felt boneless, emitting a soft, intoxicating scent.
My eyes met with her beautiful ones, deep and clear, like enchanting gems.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
Then a hint of shy and angry expression appeared on her alluring face.
"Ah! I'm sorry!" I exclaimed, blushing deeply, my hands brushing unconsciously as I tried to get up, accidentally touching a soft spot.
"Hmm? What's this?"
I unconsciously gave it a squeeze.
The policewoman's beautiful eyes widened, practically shooting flames.
Realizing something was wrong, I froze completely, my face turning red as a ripe apple. I stammered, "I... I didn't mean to."
That policewoman gritted her teeth, shooting a murderous look, just about to speak when she saw that man rushing at them with the blade again.
"Get off me!"
She flipped me over, kicking out and hitting the man's hand, sending the blade flying.
"Get him!"
By now, the surrounding officers finally reacted, rushing forward to subdue the man, cuffing him up.
I stood up, still a little dazed, what happened just felt like a dream.
I looked at my left hand, then raised my head to look at the policewoman.
The policewoman glared fiercely, cursing angrily, "Pervert, shameless!"
I felt even more wronged. I clearly helped her, and earlier, I didn't do it on purpose. How come I'm being called a pervert, shameless now?
"I'm wronged!"
I sighed, feeling increasingly frustrated.
"Hurry up and move!" an officer shouted from the front.
I was escorted into a police car, driving towards the police station.