Bor seized the moment to close in swiftly. He pulled the trigger at the fallen guard, the bullet piercing her forehead.

“Guh... No...”

The brown-skinned guard emitted a faint, final whimper as her voluptuous body collapsed heavily onto the floor. Blood flowed from the wound, glistening eerily in the moonlight.

Isabelle, witnessing this, immediately panicked, her ample frame instinctively retreating backward.

Taking advantage of Isabelle's distraction, Bor flashed out from behind the wall, kicking the commander's gun away with a single swift kick. The weapon arced through the air, vanishing into the distant darkness.

Immediately after, Bor's right hand clenched into a fist and slammed viciously into Isabelle's plump groin. The blow was both swift and brutal, striking the woman's most vulnerable spot.

“SMACK!”

Isabelle's voluptuous body flew backward like a broken puppet, crashing heavily to the ground. Her ample breasts jolted violently beneath her sexy uniform, the bikini-style attire barely containing her impressive figure.

“Gah... No...” The commander clutched her injured area, writhing in agony on the floor. "Please... spare me..."

Bor slowly approached the collapsed Isabelle. Her voluptuous body trembled uncontrollably, his uniform torn and disheveled, revealing vast swathes of snow-white skin. Bor aimed the muzzle at the area between Isabelle's legs, gently pressing it against her. The commander's entire body shuddered, causing her ample breasts to jiggle violently. " Bor demanded coldly.

Tears streaming down her face, Isabelle stammered out the location of the files.

Bor nodded slightly, then pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced the commander's tender flesh.

“Ahhh... My pussy's ruined...” Isabelle let out her final moan. Her voluptuous body convulsed violently a few times before going still.

Bor drew his pistol and swiftly holstered it. The sound of hurried footsteps approached from the distance—the patrol had clearly detected the disturbance. He cast one final glance at the commander lying on the ground, her voluptuous form still frozen in a lewd pose, before turning and vanishing into the night.

Chaos erupted within the government military base, while the location of the classified documents had been successfully secured...

3

By the time Bor returned to the rebel base, dawn was breaking. He headed straight for Karit's command room and placed the captured documents on the desk. Karit scanned the contents quickly, his brow furrowing. “The intel is incomplete. This is only the first half.” “Looks like they've stashed the most critical secrets elsewhere,” Bor remarked, leaning back in his chair.

Khalid pondered for a moment. “I know where the rest is—the government forces' secret stronghold within the city. That bastard James hid the most classified intel there.”

“What preparations are needed?” Bor asked.

Khalid stood up, smoothing his brown shirt. “Notify Muriel to take command of the base. We depart tonight.”

As they reached the base entrance, they encountered Muiril, a stunningly curvaceous Arab woman. She wore a form-fitting one-piece military officer's uniform, her voluptuous figure strikingly prominent. “Commander, is there an urgent mission for me?” Muiril inquired. Kallit shook his head. “No, the base is yours to oversee. Bor and I need to handle some business in town.”

Memories flooded Kalit's mind—that stormy night ten years ago when he and James had fought a life-or-death duel in the border town. No one knew what happened that day, only that by morning, James had returned to the government forces while Kalit led the remnants to form the rebels...

“Sir?” Muriel interrupted his thoughts. “What gear should I prepare?”

Kalit nodded. “Get me a set of civilian clothes and essential weapons.”

They were ready quickly. As night fell, Kalit and Bor, now dressed as civilians, prepared to infiltrate the city for their mission.

“Remember, the key to this operation isn't killing—it's gathering intelligence.” Kalit slipped on sunglasses, his face shrouded in darkness, appearing particularly enigmatic. “That bastard James owes me. It's time to settle the score...”

After entrusting the base to Muriel's care, the two vanished into the highway leading to the city. Kalit and Bor arrived at a secluded neighborhood within the city. Two stunning female officers approached, their tight uniforms straining against their ample busts.

“Halt! Routine check!” barked Officer Park Chae-hwi, signaling her partner Kim Jin-ni to advance.

Kallit and Bor exchanged a glance. Exposure meant mission failure. Their decision was swift.

Kalit suddenly lunged forward, landing a Muay Thai straight punch squarely on Park Chae-hye's soft abdomen.

“Ooh!” The officer doubled over in pain, her ample breasts jiggling violently.

Immediately, Kalit took half a step back before leaping high into the air. A vicious flying knee slammed into Park Chae-hye's groin.

“Thud!”

The blow sent Park Chae-hye flying through the air, her voluptuous form tracing an arc under the moonlight.

Kallit precisely timed his follow-up strike, driving his knee into her mons pubis the instant she hit the ground.

“Eeek!” Park Chae-hye let out a wretched scream as her plump body slammed onto the pavement, blood spurting from the wounded area.

“Guh... My cunt's split open...” Her eyes rolled back, her voluptuous body twitched a few times before going still.

Simultaneously, Bor swiftly drew his pistol, aimed between Jin Jenny's legs, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through the policewoman's taut uniform, hitting its mark.

“Guh... No...”

Jin Jenny collapsed to her knees in agony. Bor then aimed at her forehead and fired, ending the encounter.

The two swiftly dragged the bodies to a nearby dumpster and tossed the two voluptuous forms inside.

Bor nodded. “The target location is confirmed. Proceed as planned.”

The pair vanished into the night, heading toward their secret hideout on the other side of the city...

4

Kallit stood deep within the dim alleyway, watching Haris stride in on high heels. The female commander of the government forces was dressed exceptionally boldly today—a black jacket casually left open, revealing the voluptuous contours beneath, and a miniskirt barely covering her rounded hips, swaying with each step. Her voluptuous body radiated the unique allure of a mature woman, her ample bosom and the dark forest at her thighs hinting at what lay beneath.

“Commander Harris, right on time,” Kalit said with a smile.

Bor stood guard at the alley entrance, ensuring no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.

“Cut the chatter. Hand over the goods,” Harris demanded bluntly, pulling a document folder from his bag.

Kallit took the files and swiftly scanned their contents. “Perfect. This is the second half of the intelligence we wanted.”

He then handed over an elegant pouch. “Commander Harris, this is our agreed payment—fifty carats of top-grade diamonds.”

Harris weighed the bag in her hand, a satisfied smile curling her lips. “Well done. Seems our partnership is going smoothly.”

The female commander turned to leave, her ample hips swaying beneath her miniskirt. Just as she was about to exit the alley, Karit suddenly called out.

“Wait, Harris. Our business isn't finished...”

Harris halted and turned back. Under the dim streetlight, her silhouette appeared exceptionally alluring... “What do you want?” The instant Harris turned, Karit launched a lightning-fast attack from behind. He raised his right leg high, delivering a vicious roundhouse kick aimed squarely at the commander's unguarded groin.

“Crack!”

Harris's voluptuous body lurched forward violently. Her hands instinctively clutched the injured area as her plump thighs buckled uncontrollably.

“Gah... cunt...” Harris moaned in agony, her massive breasts beneath the black jacket jolting wildly.

Kallit seized the opportunity, grabbing her hair and dragging Harris to the wall before delivering a heavy punch straight to her abdomen.

“Snap!”

Several ribs cracked under the impact as Harris's voluptuous body slammed into the wall. Her eyes glazed over as warm urine flowed between her legs, pooling into a small wet patch on the floor.

“Please... don't...” Harris begged weakly, her plump legs beginning to slide uncontrollably.

Kallit coldly stepped back several paces, then delivered a powerful side kick that struck Harris's full mound with precision. The impact was so fierce it left tiny cracks in the wall.

“Splat!”

The female commander's voluptuous body convulsed violently before slumping against the wall, legs splayed wide. Her miniskirt was already torn and disheveled, exposing her plump inner thighs and lush dark forest.

Kallit calmly retrieved the diamond-filled bag from Harris's grasp and handed it to Bor, who had been waiting nearby. The pair turned and vanished into the night, leaving Harris's voluptuous form leaning against the wall. Fluids continued to seep from her dark forest, glistening with a lewd sheen under the moonlight...

5

James rushed to the scene immediately upon receiving the intelligence. He first examined the bodies in the dumpster—two female officers, Park Chae-hye and Kim Jin-ni—then proceeded to the secluded alley.

Moonlight illuminated a voluptuous female form: Haris, lying in the corner. Her clothes were in disarray, her voluptuous figure exposed to the air, her legs still spread in an indecent position.

“Damn...” James crouched down to examine the body closely. Even after so long, Haris's appearance remained striking—that mature, alluring face that had graced the conference table at the government military headquarters countless times.

“Dr. Chen Mei, analyze the deceased's identity,” James relayed through the intercom.

Moments later, the lab responded: “Confirmed as Government Forces Second Commander Haris. Time of death approximately two hours ago. Cause of death...” The doctor paused, “...violent damage to the reproductive organs.”

James rose to his feet, his gaze sweeping the room. “Looks like that bastard Karit's been busy lately. With Haris dead, his base should only have that fat pig Muiril guarding it...”

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