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[The Body Buyer] [Episode 6] Chapter 7: You Must Die Today 

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"Back so soon? Didn't you take him back to the city?" Lin Saiyun sat up abruptly as Jiang Yulan entered the bedroom, asking with some surprise.
Jiang Yulan nodded: "I made him get off the bus not far from the birch forest and let him walk back by himself! That old bastard, he made me go through so much trouble, and he didn't even flinch. I wouldn't be satisfied if I didn't teach him a lesson." At this point, Jiang Yulan asked again, puzzled: "Why was he unmoved? Doesn't he have any feelings for you at all? Or did he see something?"
"Didn't you hear what he said?"
"What did he say?" Jiang Yulan looked completely confused.
"He said there were two kinds of women's scents in this room."
"That old lecher's mind is full of lust, his nature is incorrigible. How will this affect our plans?" Jiang Yulan was even more confused.
"You didn't understand what he meant. He said there was a strong, mature woman's scent in the room, like a peach, and that the woman emitting the scent had been widowed for eighteen years. Who is he talking about? It's Aunt Qi! Aunt Qi has been a widow for eighteen years." Lin Saiyun said with a complicated tone.
"Does he have a dog's nose? How could he smell that?" Jiang Yulan was dumbfounded.
"Then the second scent he mentioned is you? Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Isn't it exactly ten years since Luo Gaofeng died?"
"Yes! Isn't that terrifying? He even used the intensity of the scent to imply that this room belongs to Aunt Qi, not me. What do you think he'll think after seeing all this?" Lin Saiyun stood up, walked to Jiang Yulan, shook her head and sighed softly.
"You mean he saw through us?" Jiang Yulan said disappointedly.
"Could you have misunderstood? Was that old lecher just saying it casually? He didn't say your illness was fake."
"Does this kind of thing need to be stated explicitly? We should both save face." Lin Saiyun shook her head and said, "I was too hasty today. I should have known he wouldn't be so easy to deal with. You and I have repeatedly stated that we want to make a big deal out of Ma Xiaogui's case, but we didn't have an open and honest discussion with him from the beginning. Of course, he thinks we have ulterior motives. It seems that we can't use Ma Xiaogui's case anymore, and we have to think of another way to deal with the Ma family." "
I've never understood why you insist on dealing with the Ma family. If you want to kill Zheng Yonghuai, it's not difficult; it's just a matter of one bullet. I always felt that your real target was the Ma family, not Zheng Yonghuai. However, the Ma family are just speculators; they don't have much influence in the political and business circles. It doesn't need to be so complicated to deal with them, does it? Tell me honestly, what exactly is your purpose?" Jiang Yulan asked urgently.
"I was only asked to get involved with the Ma family's matter. Originally, I just wanted to use this as a cover to divert some people's attention. Although it's not a complete success, there has been progress on A404, so it wasn't all for nothing," Lin Saiyun said calmly.
"Don't you think that old lecher was too decisive in this matter? Logically, he should have dragged it out and kept using this matter to get closer to you, but I feel like he has no interest in you at all?"
"Obtaining the technical data for A404 doesn't mean everything is over. The key is whether we can industrialize the production of A404. I just received some intelligence today, which says that without mature production technology, the production cost of A404 is extremely high," Lin Saiyun said with a serious expression.
"You mean, having the technical data is still useless? We still need to import production equipment?" Jiang Yulan looked surprised.
"Yes, at this stage, although we have the technical data, we can't even barely achieve industrialized production. Even laboratory synthesis requires importing several key pieces of equipment. So the technology transfer is just an appetizer; the main course hasn't even started yet!" Lin Saiyun said with a slight sneer.
"So what should we do next?" Lin Saiyun pondered for a moment and said, "There are some things that still require Ronan's help, but it's not convenient for me to approach him right now. We need to contact him in a roundabout way."
"I understand. That's why you've kept Zheng Yonghuai alive. Only when Zheng Yonghuai is alive can you have an excuse to contact the old lecher and urge him to deal with Zheng Yonghuai. The old lecher's unwillingness to do these things is exactly what you want. You can use this to gain sympathy and eventually make him give in on other matters. That's also why you're not afraid that the old lecher will find out that you instructed me to threaten him. Because everything can be disguised as your desire to avenge your son, right? You want me to act as if I'm angry at his heartlessness and infidelity, which is also to lay the groundwork for continued contact with him in the future. Saiyun, you... you are really meticulous and have such a far-reaching plan. I really admire you." Jiang Yulan felt more and more enlightened as she spoke, and finally couldn't help but clap her hands and laugh.
"You've hit the nail on the head. It seems you're the one who understands me best." Lin Saiyun took Jiang Yulan's hand and said, "You're not an intelligence officer, so you shouldn't be involved in these things. But I really need someone with a legitimate reason to step in and help me."
"Don't say anymore," Jiang Yulan waved her hand.
"My older brother wants me to help you. How can I refuse? I just hope that after this is over, you can become my sister-in-law. Then all my hard work will be worth it."
"But I don't have any feelings for your older brother yet," Lin Saiyun said, looking troubled.
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly. My older brother has a special identity like you. If you form a family, wouldn't that be perfect? Alright, don't hesitate anymore. My older brother has many girls chasing after him. If you always keep him at arm's length, be careful that his enthusiasm doesn't drop. As for your job, I understand. Leave the old lecher to me. I'll use the methods of a mother teaching her son to make him understand the responsibilities he should fulfill. You can rest assured. Next time he comes, I guarantee he'll listen to whatever you say. He'd even be willing to change his nationality," Jiang Yulan said, patting her chest.
"Don't talk big like that. The bigger the promise, the less reliable it is," Lin Saiyun rolled her eyes.
"Fine. I won't talk big. Anyway, leave that old lecher Ronan to me. I not only need him to cooperate in the progress after A404, but I also need him to be Mrs. Bei's driver and generate profits for me."
"Don't be too careless. Remember, he's a spy and not easy to deal with," Lin Saiyun said in a deep voice.
"I know, he used to be a policeman, he can shoot, and he even learned a few days of Tai Chi, right?"
"Don't always try to kill several birds with one stone. Subduing a determined spy isn't easy. Ronan may be almost sixty, but he's not an ordinary old man. He has his charm. Women who spend a lot of time with him might be attracted to his looks. Your subordinate, Song Meili, is an example. She always tries to compete with Ronan, and the more she fails, the deeper her feelings for him become. After many failures, she's the one who ends up being subdued. I don't want you to go down the same path, so I don't agree with setting so many goals. Let's proceed step by step! Keep in touch with him, just pretend to bump into him each time. You don't need to specifically seek him out. I'll do the same. When I find an opportunity, I'll go with you. That way, the overall effect will be better, so you won't be outnumbered and he can find a weakness." Lin Saiyun advised.
"Is this necessary? How could I be outnumbered? My law firm has plenty of people, and there are plenty of capable ones than Song Meili. I have many ways to deal with him." "Don't worry, listen to me." Lin Saiyun patted Jiang Yulan's hand.
Jiang Yulan nodded helplessly, then suddenly waved her hand and said, "It's too annoying to keep talking about that old lecher. Let's not talk about him anymore. Didn't you say you had another reason for moving into this room? Well, did you find anything?"
"I checked carefully while redecorating the room, and I didn't find anything." Lin Saiyun said thoughtfully.
Jiang Yulan breathed a slight sigh of relief, clapped her hands, and laughed, "So Aunt Qi isn't a suspect? That's great. Aunt Qi has always taken good care of you and is very polite to me. There's really no reason to suspect her."
"You're wrong. It's precisely because nothing was found that it's even more suspicious. A good intelligence officer would be incompetent if they left traces in a room they were staying in."
"Just based on that? There are at least ten people living in this house, including servants and bodyguards. You suspect them just because there's nothing strange in their rooms? You're being far too paranoid!" "
It's not that I'm paranoid, but someone bypassed the house's smart surveillance system and installed a bugging device in my room. This is no small matter. I've checked everyone. Aunt Qi spent the least time with me, so she's the most suspicious," Lin Saiyun said seriously.
"The shortest time she's been with you? Are you mistaken? I remember when I was in high school, Aunt Qi had been with you for at least seven or eight years!"
"Not seven or eight years, nine years. She's been with me ever since my company officially joined the 3041 National Defense Project. At that time, Gao Feng had just passed away, and I was in a bad mood, drinking all the time, and developed a stomach ailment. The doctor suggested that I treat my stomach ailment with dietary therapy, so I contacted a housekeeping company that specializes in high-end nannies. The housekeeping company recommended Aunt Qi to me. I was very satisfied with her cooking skills, and from then on, she was in charge of my meals. Even later, when Ruan Ping came to work for me, Aunt Qi still made the decisions about my meals." Lin Saiyun recalled.
"You said she's been working as a nanny in this family for nine years, what else is there to doubt? Do you suspect that she's a Vietnamese spy like Ruan Ping and Li Changqin?" Jiang Yulan asked, puzzled.
"No, Aunt Qi isn't Vietnamese, I'm certain of that."
"If that's the case, what's there to doubt?"
"Because there's something suspicious about her. I checked her whereabouts during every long holiday over the years, and guess what I found? In these nine years, she went on group tours every long holiday, including three trips abroad (Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand) and six domestic trips, all to coastal cities. After returning from her trips, she would bring back many travel photos to show her family. She took pictures of almost everything she did every day. But I noticed something very strange: every time she traveled, there was always half a day that wasn't recorded in the photos." "
It's not surprising that half a day wasn't recorded. People get tired during trips, and sometimes they don't want to take pictures," Jiang Yulan said.
"A blank page in a detailed diary isn't a big deal, but nine consecutive blank pages in a row definitely indicate a problem. Moreover, there's more to the story about Aunt Qi than just this one. Her resume says she's from Shanxi, and that her husband died in a car accident eighteen years ago. She then went out to find work to support herself. I had someone investigate her background at the time, and we did indeed find her husband's family in a small town in Shanxi Province. And it's true, as she said, that she married her husband twenty years ago, and they had a good relationship. Two years later, her husband died in a car accident. Because her parents had died early, and her husband had no ties, she left that place of heartbreak."
"If there's nothing wrong, why are there still suspicious points?" Jiang Yulan asked, puzzled.
"The problem lies with her husband's grave. Every year during the Qingming Festival, Sister Qi would take leave to return to her hometown to pay respects to her deceased husband. But I had someone investigate, and while her husband's grave was visited for the first three years, it has been completely neglected for the last six years, and the tombstone is now overgrown with weeds."
"Perhaps... perhaps Sister Qi has found a lover and wants to get rid of the burden of her ex-husband?" Jiang Yulan speculated.
"Sister Qi lives here, and apart from holidays, she rarely has long-term contact with others. If she has found someone else, what lover could tolerate such a situation? Besides, Sister Qi has always considered herself a widow. Even if suitors express their love to her, she will resolutely refuse, saying that she cannot let go of her deceased husband. Compared to the weeds on her husband's grave, isn't this obviously contradictory? Do you think this is normal?"
"It seems a bit abnormal. So... you still suspect she is a spy?" Jiang Yulan said hesitantly.
"Yes, but not a Vietnamese spy. I suspect she's a Japanese spy."
"Why do you suspect she's Japanese? Did you discover something else?"
"Yes, people have habits and fixed mindsets. Once a mindset is formed, it's hard to change. Aunt Qi bought seven electronic products in nine years, and when I checked, they were all Japanese brands."
"Isn't that a bit far-fetched?" "It seems far-fetched, but it's actually closer to the truth." Lin Saiyun smiled confidently.
"Alright, I told you my suspicion because I was afraid you'd give yourself away. Let's not talk about work-related things. Yesterday, your brother called me and said you're getting engaged soon. Is that true?"
"I'm a twenty-eight-year-old spinster. If I don't get engaged soon, my mom will be sitting in my office pressuring me to get married. I have no choice but to use engagement as a way to appease her." At this topic, Jiang Yulan immediately wilted, looking dejected.
"You should be happy about the engagement. Aren't you and Hua Tianming's relationship very good? Getting engaged sooner can also keep his heart." Lin Saiyun laughed.
"Trapped his heart? I think he really wants to trap my heart. We've been dating for so long, and besides holding hands, we haven't even dared to kiss. I seriously suspect he's a virgin. There's absolutely no passion between us; it's all work-related. Even in the movies, when the lights suddenly come on and he sees people kissing in front of him, he acts like he's witnessed a world wonder. I really can't imagine what kind of strict upbringing could produce such a freak."
"Is it really that exaggerated? It's 2020, not 1920," Lin Saiyun laughed.
"So, sometimes I really suspect he's faking it all," Jiang Yulan said with a hint of doubt.
"Why would he pretend like that? If he were more open, wouldn't it be easier for him to steal your first kiss, or even your virginity?" Lin Saiyun teased.
"It's because when we first met, I clearly told him that I hate men who are unfaithful, I despise premarital sex, and I can't stand couples making intimate gestures in public. Plus, considering the lessons I learned from my previous suitors, I think he really believes I'm an extremely conservative woman," Jiang Yulan said helplessly.
"So, you suspect he's pretending to be conservative to meet your criteria for a partner?"
"It's not suspicion, it's just that sometimes he goes overboard. Sigh… anyway, I'm a bit flustered, I'm not excited about the engagement at all. Do you think this is pre-wedding anxiety?"
"Whether it's pre-wedding anxiety or not, just have someone investigate him, that way you can put your mind at ease." Lin Saiyun smiled slightly.
"I've investigated, I've had three groups of people investigate, and they haven't found anything suspicious. But I suspect he knows all those people I contacted; you know his family has a wide network of connections." Jiang Yulan said with some distress.
"Since you're still worried, leave it to me. I'll find two unfamiliar faces to help you investigate." Lin Saiyun said
. "Great! It's so helpful to have you. If you find anything, you must let me know immediately. Don't protect him, otherwise it would be too unfair to our sisterly bond." Jiang Yulan said sweetly.
"Okay. I'm over forty, and you're not even thirty yet. I feel like your aunt, not your sister." Lin Saiyun laughed.
"You look young! Besides, you're going to be my sister-in-law! How can we not be sisters?" Jiang Yulan retorted.
"You're always right, I hope your man really is exceptional."
"I hope so..."
"Did you take the wrong road? Does this side road lead back to the city?" Ronan asked curiously.
Being kicked out of the car in the middle of nowhere by the irresponsible Jiang Yulan, Ronan wasn't so miserable as to have to walk back to the city. In fact, a few minutes later, he got into another car driven by someone he knew—Qi Sao, Lin Saiyun's nanny.
However, after picking him up, Aunt Qi quickly drove off the main road and onto a side road, bumping along. As the scenery outside became increasingly desolate, Ronan grew increasingly puzzled.
"The radio said there was a chain-reaction accident, the main road is temporarily closed. This side road leads directly to the city. I often take this road when I drive out to buy groceries, it's definitely the right way," Aunt Qi explained casually .
"But I feel like we're going the wrong way. You're driving in the opposite direction from the city." "
After the turn ahead, you'll be in the right direction," Aunt Qi replied, still indifferent.
"I see." Ronan fell silent.
The wheels scraped against the rocky dirt road, making a drowsy noise.
Ronan's eyelids drooped, desperately fighting off sleep, until a heavy jolt jolted him awake. He habitually looked out the window and froze.
"Where is this? Why are there mountains?" Ronan asked in surprise.
"This is your final resting place," Aunt Qi said, still with an unfazed expression.
Ronan hurriedly got out of the car in a panic, saying, "Are you plotting something against me? Do you intend to rob me and kill me? You woman, you look quite good, but I never expected you to be such a ruthless and vicious woman." Aunt Qi also got out of the car, tossed her neck-length black hair, and walked to the back of the car to open the trunk.
A series of clear chimes, like metal grinding on a whetstone, were heard, and then a gleaming samurai sword, more than a meter long, emerged from the shadows behind the car. The sword was held in a thin hand with prominent veins.
It was a very strong hand, possessing the slender beauty of a woman's hand, but this was not the most obvious feature. The most obvious feature was the strong murderous aura emanating from this hand. What puzzled Ronan was that the owner of this hand remained calm, as if she didn't care whether Ronan fled or fought.
"Why do you want to kill me?" Ronan asked Aunt Qi in confusion.
"Because you deserve to die." Aunt Qi's eyes were clear, showing no sign of murderous intent, but her grip on the knife was firm, clearly indicating she had already made up her mind and wouldn't change it because of a few words.
"I deserve to die? Why should I die? Just because I said you were a peach that had been empty for eighteen years? Oh God, I didn't know that room was yours beforehand. It wasn't until I got into your car that I realized your scent was the same as the owner of that room." Ronan protested.
"I don't know what you said in the room, and besides, what you said doesn't matter. What matters is that Lin Saiyun pretended to be sick for you. Obviously, you hold a lot of importance in her heart. If you die, she might be thrown into a state of turmoil, which would make things easier for me." Aunt Qi's words carried a chilling coldness.
"Just for this guess, you want to kill me? You're insane! Haven't you considered that Lin Saiyun did that to achieve some purpose, not to express her feelings?" Ronan retorted.
"What you're saying is useless. You must die today." Aunt Qi looked Ronan straight in the eye, her gaze as clear and cold as the water in an ancient well, making one's heart tremble.
"You don't have a gun, but you think you can kill me with just a knife? Do you think I can't run away?" Ronan took two steps back, feigning a flight of steel.
"Welcome to run away, it'll be more fun." Aunt Qi smiled slightly, the first time she'd ever smiled, seemingly excited by Ronan's plan.
After smiling, Aunt Qi suddenly used her free left hand to rip off her coat. With a ripping sound, her thin trench coat was instantly torn to shreds, revealing a black sports bra underneath.
The woman was not short, and this revealing outfit accentuated her long legs, combined with her ample breasts, creating a rather sensual scene.
"Why are you taking off your clothes? To show off your figure, or are you planning to rape and then kill me?" Ronan took another step back, appearing somewhat panicked.
"You're trying to run away, aren't you? I'm preparing to chase you," Aunt Qi said softly. As she spoke, she twirled the knife in her hand and began to move closer to Ronan, clearly determined to kill him regardless of whether he tried to escape.
"Then come and chase me!" Ronan suddenly smiled slightly, turned and ran up the hillside to his side. There was a patch of overgrown woodland on the hillside, perfect for hiding.
Aunt Qi's face remained calm, without a trace of surprise. It seemed she had expected Ronan to choose that direction, so she ran unhurriedly. While Ronan ran, she only jogged, but her speed was no slower than his.
In the jungle, she dodged and weaved, her efficiency in avoiding obstacles far surpassing Ronan's. Ronan was like a stray dog, while Aunt Qi was like a hunter, driving the beast, waiting for it to tire before delivering the fatal blow.
Ronan ran slower and slower, gradually becoming breathless, while Aunt Qi ran faster and faster, her eyes growing clearer. The excitement within her gradually formed a vibrant color, spreading across her face, almost like the expression of a woman experiencing orgasm.
Reaching the top of the hillside, Ronan suddenly realized there was no way out. To the left and right were sheer cliffs, offering no
escape. Ahead lay a steep downward slope, nearly ninety degrees, clearly a dead end. "I'll give you two choices: either jump and let fate decide your fate, or I'll tear you to pieces and send you straight to hell," Aunt Qi said slowly, blocking the only possible escape route and brandishing her knife.
"So that's what you were planning. If I choose to jump, it'll be suicide, and you can stay out of it, right?" Ronan smiled knowingly.
"Why are all the female assassins I encounter so twisted? Fine, if you want to kill me, come on! I'd like to see if your knife can kill me."
"You surprise me, suddenly so confident. Do you think you can beat me with a few punches?" Aunt Qi spoke slowly and deliberately, showing no intention of attacking.
"How would you know if you haven't fought? Haven't you heard the Chinese idiom 'burn your boats and break the cauldrons'? I can also put myself in a do-or-die situation and survive." Ronan clenched his fists, preparing for a boxing match.
"Your Chinese is really good; you could teach Chinese at a Chinese university. But... you're still going to die?" As she spoke, Aunt Qi suddenly raised her left hand, which snapped together with her right hand in mid-air, gripping the hilt of her katana. She took quick, rapid steps, appearing before Ronan in the blink of an eye. With a soft shout, the blade flashed like snow, swift as lightning, and came crashing down on his head. The
moment this magnificent blade struck Ronan's head, the light in Aunt Qi's eyes shone even brighter, and an excitement unconsciously crept onto her lips, as if a delicious delicacy was about to be tasted, lingering on her tongue.
"Bang..." A muffled sound shattered the silence of the mountain forest.

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