Lu Weimin forced himself to calm down, thinking about how to find Mo Dan and the others in the shortest time possible.
These karaoke bars were not very large, mostly set up by those who had a keen sense of the trend and took the lead. Generally, they were two-story buildings, with the first floor as a hall and the second floor divided into small private rooms for guests to sing and enjoy.
However, at this time, singing in these places was still purely for entertainment and did not involve anything else. It wasn't until a couple of years later that the industry gradually became corrupt, with the entry of some accompanying personnel, turning these places into hideouts under the guise of cultural and entertainment venues.
Lu Weimin suddenly remembered something, "Jinfeng, has Yao Ping been riding a motorcycle recently?"
"Yes, it was given to him by Yao Zhishan, a Honda CG125. He rides it around the factory living area all day, showing off," Xiao Jinfeng responded, "He must be riding it tonight too. If he's singing here, the motorcycle will definitely be parked outside. Let's go find it!"
As Xiao Jinfeng expected, Yao Ping would definitely ride his motorcycle here. Girls are often vain, and if they can be tricked into sitting on the back of a motorcycle for a ride, winning the envious gazes of those around them, their vanity would swell, making it much easier to make a move. Yao Ping was well aware of this.
"Come, Mo Dan, have another drink. This wine tastes good. Drink while singing, and it can really lift your voice," Yao Ping said calmly, passing another glass of wine to the girl beside him and giving her a meaningful look. The girl hesitated for a moment, but seeing a hint of cruelty in Yao Ping's eyes, she quickly picked up the glass, "Come, Dan Dan, let's finish this glass. Brother Ping, order a song for Dan Dan, 'When I Think of You' by Qian Baihui!"
When Lu Weimin and Xiao Jinfeng finally found the Honda 125 hidden among a pile of bicycles, Lu Weimin almost ran up the stairs in two steps.
Kicking open the door of the private room, they found only the girl named Chang Yan and two of Yao Ping's lackeys laughing and singing. Seeing the numerous empty rice wine bottles on the table and floor, Lu Weimin knew what had happened.
This rice wine was sweet and pleasant to the taste at first, but after just half an hour, the alcohol content would kick in, which was much higher than that of beer or wine. It was a local specialty of Changzhou.
People from other places didn't know the strength of this drink. At first, they thought it wasn't strong enough, but after drinking it, they would realize its delayed potency.
Lu Weimin had once brought this local specialty back to his school and successfully knocked out a few teachers in his department.
A girl like Mo Dan, who had never been out, wouldn't know the strength of this drink. If someone encouraged her, she would easily fall into a trap.
With Xiao Jinfeng's help, Lu Weimin figured out the situation in just a minute. Yao Ping had already helped the drunk Mo Dan down the stairs. No one knew where they had gone, assuming Yao Ping had taken Mo Dan to the bathroom to vomit.
Lu Weimin's heart sank. Yao Ping was really daring, leaving Chang Yan and the others here and sneaking away, but his motorcycle was still here, so he couldn't have gone far.
The karaoke bar was full, and there was no suitable place to hide. The hall was even less likely. The only possibility was that they were not in the karaoke bar, but where else could they have gone?
Behind the karaoke bar was a botanical garden. This row of two-story buildings used to be the administrative offices of the botanical garden, but due to poor business, they were rented out. Many of these buildings had back doors that led directly into the garden.
Lu Weimin pulled Xiao Jinfeng, who was still searching in the karaoke bar, and quickly went downstairs, finding the back door next to the toilet in the hall.
Sure enough, the back door was slightly ajar, clearly indicating that someone had just gone out. Without hesitation, Lu Weimin rushed out.
It was not yet nine o'clock, and the sky was not completely dark. However, the botanical garden was densely wooded, with a gravel path winding forward, surrounded by shrubs and trees.
Lu Weimin guessed that Yao Ping wouldn't dare to go far, as the botanical garden was not open at night. Yao Ping would surely feel that no one would enter the garden at night, allowing him to act freely.
Lu Weimin and Xiao Jinfeng split up, each searching in a different direction.
When Lu Weimin finally found Yao Ping's trail about thirty meters away, he almost ground his teeth in anger!
He was just one step away from committing a grave mistake, and he feared he would never forgive himself, especially since he could have prevented this from happening. He didn't know how he could face his former teacher who had taught him.
Mo Dan, in a deep sleep, lay on a hammock in the botanical garden, tied between two large trees. Her arms hung helplessly outside the hammock, her short-sleeved T-shirt rolled up, and her plain white bra exposed. Her tender, white, and firm breasts, stimulated by the alcohol, stood even more prominently, appearing breathtakingly beautiful in the dim streetlight, making even Lu Weimin, who rushed over, feel a sense of suffocation.
Yao Ping, with a wicked appearance, never expected anyone to interrupt his plans. He was vigorously pulling the girl's legs up, the hem of her floral skirt rolled up to her waist, to remove her panties.
With his fingers gripping the elastic band of the panties, he pulled them down, revealing the girl's sacred and untouched private area.
Yao Ping, driven by desire, was almost moaning with excitement. He was unbuttoning his belt, ready to climb over the hammock and take the girl's virginity in the position he had seen in pornographic videos.
Lu Weimin couldn't think of any other way to deal with the situation. He could only use the simplest and most brutal method. He ran over in two steps and kicked Yao Ping in the waist just as he was about to step over the hammock. Caught off guard, Yao Ping didn't even have time to cry out before he fell flat on his face.
Before Yao Ping could react, Lu Weimin pounced on him, delivering a series of vicious kicks to his chest, abdomen, and face.
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。
In a series of惨叫声中，毫无防备的Yao Ping完全无力还手。尽管Lu Weimin穿的只是一双回力球鞋，但这种劈头盖脸的猛踢，再强壮的身体也承受不住。