Chapter 145: Dong Qiu Ping’s Identity

At Dong Qiu Ping’s word, the burly men guarding outside immediately rushed in and restrained Li Dabiao and his men.

"Sister Dong, what are you doing? We paid you money! Doing this goes against the rules of the underworld, doesn’t it?" Li Dabiao struggled in panic.

"Rules? In Taoyuan County, our Black Tiger Gang makes the rules!" Dong Qiu Ping scoffed domineeringly, then turned to Lin Meng with a smile. "My sweet boy, tell me, how do you want to deal with him?"

Lin Meng’s heart stirred. He asked, "Sister Dong, can I do whatever I want?"

"Pretty much. Whether you want to break one of his legs or an arm, just say the word," Sister Dong said casually.

"And what if I want to send him to the police station?" A hint of coldness flashed through Lin Meng’s eyes. He wanted to take this opportunity to deal with Li Dabiao once and for all.

"You wouldn’t dare! Don’t forget my cousin, Li Dahai, is the village chief! He has connections at the top. If you dare to treat me like this, he won’t let you get away with it!" Li Dabiao panicked completely, yelling at the top of his lungs.

Dong Qiu Ping frowned, looking slightly troubled. "That might be a bit difficult. It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but the things our Black Tiger Gang does aren’t exactly glorious themselves."

Lin Meng understood her position. He thought for a moment and said, "Then, Sister Dong, can you help me hold Li Dabiao captive for a while? Make it so he can’t go anywhere except here."

Dong Qiu Ping immediately smiled. "Of course, that’s no problem."

"Then I’ll have to trouble you," Lin Meng nodded heavily.

Regardless, keeping Li Dabiao captive here would at least prevent him from making trouble for his stepmother, allowing Lin Meng to deal with Li Dahai with peace of mind.

Dong Qiu Ping didn’t waste any more words and waved her hand. "Take these men away and lock them in the basement. Oh, right, break one of Li Dabiao’s legs. Consider it the price for bullying my boy."

"Sister Dong, you took our money! How can you do this!"

"I know I was wrong! Sister Dong, please spare me!"

"Lin Meng, I’ll never go against you again! Please ask Sister Dong to let me go!"

Being dragged away, Li Dabiao finally began to feel fear, yielding and begging for mercy. Lin Meng watched with cold eyes, ignoring him completely. Soon, Li Dabiao and his men were hauled out of sight.

What Lin Meng originally thought would be a life-or-death struggle was actually resolved in such a simple manner.

"Sister Dong, thank you." Although Lin Meng had no good feelings toward the Black Tiger Gang, he still expressed his gratitude. Credit where credit is due, Dong Qiu Ping had indeed helped him. More importantly, he wanted to see if he could use her connections to rescue Sister Lingshan.

"My sweet boy, there’s no need to be so polite with me," Dong Qiu Ping shot Lin Meng a flirtatious glare, pulling him down to sit on the sofa. "I happen to have something I want to discuss with you. Since no one is disturbing us now, we can have a good talk."

She pressed herself against Lin Meng, her fair and tender legs resting tightly against his. Feeling the warmth and delicate fragrance emanating from her body, Lin Meng felt a rush of heat in his chest. "Sister Dong, what is it that you want to talk about?"

"It’s about the Beauty Liquid. It has become the most sought-after product in the county town now. Even I can’t get my hands on it," Dong Qiu Ping sighed softly.

Lin Meng immediately understood what she meant. "Sister Dong, that’s easy. Leave me your phone number, and when I make the next batch, I’ll deliver a large bottle right to you!"

"Oh, you sweet boy, thank you so much!" Dong Qiu Ping excitedly threw her arms around Lin Meng’s neck and planted a hard kiss on his cheek.

Uh... Lin Meng hadn’t expected her to be so excited and froze for a moment.

"Hehe, is my little brother feeling shy?" Dong Qiu Ping beamed, leaning even closer until half of her ample bosom was pressing against his arm. "Sweetie, there’s one more thing I’d like your help with."

"What is it?" Lin Meng gently swallowed, feeling the warm softness against his arm.

"Your Beauty Liquid is amazing, but it only works on the skin on the body. I was wondering if you have any other ointments that could change the color of a woman’s... down there?" Dong Qiu Ping blinked her beautiful eyes expectantly.

"Sister Dong, where is ’down there’?" Lin Meng didn’t register her meaning right away.

"It’s the place on a woman that all you men want to enter, and once you do, it feels so good you never want to leave. Don’t tell me you’ve never been inside one?" Dong Qiu Ping’s face was full of teasing amusement.

Lin Meng finally understood. So Dong Qiu Ping wanted to change the color of her intimate parts!

"Sister Dong, why would you need something like that? It’s such a private area that no one else can see. As long as your own man doesn’t mind, shouldn’t that be enough?"

Dong Qiu Ping sighed softly. "This is what you men don’t understand. What woman doesn’t want her body to be perfect? It’s not just about pleasing men; it makes us feel much happier about ourselves, too."

Lin Meng really didn’t understand this aspect of a woman’s mindset, but he figured he could use this to make Dong Qiu Ping owe him another favor. That way, it would be perfectly natural to bring up the matter regarding Zhao Lingshan.

Most importantly, within the Yin Yang Great Dao Skill, there happened to be a product called Vaginal Moisturizing Cream that could change the color of a woman’s private parts. No matter a woman’s age, applying it would make her as pink and tender as a young girl’s. In fact, if applied inside, it even had the effect of tightening the area and increasing the secretion of lubricating juices.

"Sister Dong, I can indeed make an ointment like that. After applying it, not only will it turn you pink and tender, but it will also tighten you up while making you much wetter. However, it might take some time to prepare," Lin Meng said with a serious expression.

"Oh, my sweet boy, you’re absolutely amazing!" Dong Qiu Ping was beyond thrilled. She clung tightly to Lin Meng’s arm, rubbing it continuously against her full chest. "I can wait for you. As long as you can give me this ointment, I’ll do anything for you."

Lin Meng was in no mood to enjoy the sensation. Instead, he looked deadly serious. "Sister Dong, will you really do anything?"

Dong Qiu Ping smiled ambiguously. "Of course. I always keep my word."

Lin Meng mentally grumbled that if that were true, Li Dabiao wouldn’t have ended up the way he just did. He stopped beating around the bush. "Sister Dong, there is actually something I need your help with. I have a friend in my village named Zhao Lingshan..."

He recounted everything about Zhao Lingshan in full detail.

After listening, the smile on Dong Qiu Ping’s face slowly vanished, replaced by a troubled expression. Lin Meng’s heart sank, a bad premonition welling up inside him.

Dong Qiu Ping spoke softly, her voice carrying a hint of helplessness. "Sweetie, I know you might not believe me when I say this, but it’s the truth.

"My brother does indeed do things like this in secret, but every woman who accepts his training does so voluntarily for the most part. Even before they are sent out, he gives them information on several big shots and lets them choose for themselves.

"Most importantly, my brother never lets me interfere with these matters. He only has me help manage some properties or handle minor issues."

Lin Meng’s heart completely sank, and his expression turned ugly. "So you’re saying that even you can’t do anything about it?"

Dong Qiu Ping wanted to nod, but she hesitated. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Not exactly. I’ll give my brother a call. I haven’t asked him for anything in all these years. I believe he shouldn’t refuse me!"