Looking out to the ends of the earth

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In room B03 on the

eighth floor of the Jihong Building, Gao Shili had been waiting for a long time. He was confident that Zhang Meiyao would come to their appointment. He was absolutely certain that he had never failed to get the woman he wanted, and the women he slept with were always completely submissive.

Sure enough, not long after, a fashionable and revealing young woman arrived at room B03. She was none other than the woman Gao Shili was waiting for.

Zhang Meiyao was indeed a first-rate beauty. As soon as she entered the room, she threw off her high heels, and her already very short skirt was easily pulled off, leaving only sheer pantyhose covering her alluring lower body.

"Hey! How long have you been here?" She had already sat down next to him.

"It's okay! You're here now, aren't you?"

Gao Shili pulled her into his arms, and Zhang Meiyao deliberately struggled for a moment, then pounced on him and kissed him. Her body exuded an alluring perfume scent, not too strong, but just right.

The kiss was deep; their tongues intertwined, exploring and merging within each other's mouths, as if reluctant to part. Soon, Gao Shili pushed her away.

"Meiyao, let's go to the inner room on the bed; it'll be more comfortable."

Meiyao winked seductively, feigning coquettishness, and said coquettishly, "I want you to hug me!"

Without hesitation, Gao Shili immediately picked her up and placed her on the bed in the inner room. As he undressed, he directed her. "Meiyao! I want what's inside your pantyhose."

"You rascal!" Meiyao leered, finally stripping herself naked and lying on the bed, waiting for him.

He didn't hesitate, immediately launching his attack. He held Zhang Meiyao's breasts, kissing her nipples. Her breasts were so full that his hands couldn't grasp them all, only able to squeeze and knead them. He sucked on her nipples.

"Ah! Ouch... Oh... Oh..."

Zhang Meiyao felt an unbearable itch all over her body, as if ants were crawling all over her, and her delicate body trembled.

"Oh...oh..."

His hand had already reached her vulva, the lush, crescent-shaped mound nestled between a gently flowing stream. He tried inserting his middle finger into her vagina. "Oh! Such a tight hole." Then his index finger went in too.

"Ah...ah...kiss...mmm...so itchy...mmm..."

His thumb pressed precisely against the clitoris above the vaginal opening, and with a series of rubbing motions, Zhang Meiyao went wild.

"Ouch...ouch...ouch...yeah...yeah..."

Zhang Meiyao, her breath sweet as orchids, was intoxicated, experiencing ecstasy, her juices flowing freely. His fingers were wet; he was truly a master of seduction. Seeing her eyes half-closed, her lips slightly parted, uttering soft moans, he knew she was aroused, and he didn't stop for a moment.

"Ah...Shili, I...want to change...positions..." Only then did Gao Shili stop.

So Zhang Meiyao took the initiative. She made Gao Shili stand on the ground, and then she squatted in front of his large penis. Gao Shili, of course, knew what she was going to do, so he remained silent and waited for her. Sure enough, Zhang Meiyao stretched out her long tongue and began to lick his genitals.

She licked his testicles first, and they immediately became sensitive and swollen. He looked down and saw her greedy eating, and countless ripples stirred in his heart. At this moment, Gao Shili's penis was already erect, like an 18th-century cannon, thick and long. Zhang Meiyao grasped his penis and began to stroke it up and down.

"Ah..." he couldn't help but cry out.

Zhang Meiyao knew he was excited beyond measure, so she took his penis into her mouth, abandoning her previous action of sucking his testicles. His penis felt incredibly good in her mouth, and soon slippery semen flowed from the glans. Zhang Meiyao didn't hesitate and ate it all.

"Ah..." he cried out again.

Only after she was satisfied with stroking it did she ask him to play with her vagina.

"Okay! Baby, you lie on the edge of the bed, I'll fuck you."

Zhang Meiyao obeyed and lay down, and Gao Shili immediately launched his counterattack. He gripped his long spear, aimed it at Meiyao's vagina, and thrust in.

"Ah...ah..." Meiyao's plump buttocks trembled twice as the large penis entered, reaching right to her core.

Gao Shili showed no mercy and began to thrust, as if he had found a treasure.

"Hmm...hmm...ah...good...my...mmm...give...me..."

"Harder...harder...harder...oh...beautiful...I'm so...beautiful...hmm..."

"Don't...stop...please...please...ah...hmm..."

Meiyao was covered in fragrant sweat, feeling as if she had ascended to heaven, experiencing extreme pleasure. Gao Shili felt more and more comfortable as he fucked her, becoming like a fierce lion, sometimes grabbing her large breasts, sometimes pulling her long hair, and sometimes slapping her beautiful buttocks. These were actions to stimulate her and increase her libido.

"Ah...Meimei...Ugh...My...good...husband...yes...harder..."

She was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, panting heavily. Her juices flowed more and more, like the overflowing tide, flooding the grass beneath the hillside. With a spasm, Zhang Meiyao experienced another climax, screaming wildly. He was having fun, thrusting and shouting even more wildly, as if he were in a world without people.

"Good girl...are you comfortable?"

"Mmm!" Gao Shili answered simply. He continued.

"When...when...you...come...out..."

"Oh...I...want...I want...I want...to...come...ah..."

Before Gao Shili could finish speaking, he couldn't control himself anymore, his body surging, and his hot semen shot deep into Zhang Meiyao's core, a lot...a lot.

This time, both of them were exhausted from playing, and soon fell into a deep sleep, embracing each other...

When Zhang Yao opened her eyes, four or five hours had passed. She wanted to shake Gao Shili awake, but found he was no longer there.

"Perhaps another mission!" she murmured to herself...

II.

Gao Shili was reminiscing about the women he had been involved with. In fact, he had been with hundreds, if not thousands, of women. These alluring, seductive women had all been his lovers. And there were countless others. The ones mentioned above were just the most prominent ones in Gao Shili's mind. Before each job, or after completing a mission, he had enjoyed countless kisses, breasts, and thighs—he couldn't even remember them all.

Some might ask: how can one person be both a ruthless hunter and an invincible flirt? But now, Gao Shili felt his luck was running out, that disaster was imminent. This wasn't because someone had a gun pointed at him, but because of what the doctor had said to him.

On Dr. Qiu's desk lay a registration card, a chart, and several pieces of paper. The chart had words Gao Shili couldn't understand written on it.

Dr. Qiu asked Gao Shili to sit down and said, "Mr. Gao, there are some things I need to discuss with you."

Dr. Qiu picked up the registration card and examined it for a moment, then said to Gao Shili, "Mr. Gao, you want to know your true health condition, right?"

"Of course, that's precisely why I came to see you."

"You did the right thing, Mr. Gao. To be honest, I've long suspected you have intermittent heart disease, and the test results have confirmed my diagnosis."

Dr. Qiu picked up the registration card again and pointed to it, saying, "You are thirty-five years old and weigh 165 pounds. For someone six feet tall, this is a very standard weight, which is beneficial to your health. Fortunately, I diagnosed your condition in time. From now on, as long as you pay a little attention to your body and follow one or two rules, you will be able to enjoy a normal, pleasant, and long life."

Gao Shili said somewhat uncomfortably, "So, are my breathing difficulties and those pains all fake?"

Dr. Qiu said, "That's not the case. I'll explain it to you in detail. My purpose is simply to dispel your concerns, not to make you think you'll become disabled."

Dr. Qiu continued with a smile, "Mr. Gao, what do you do? It doesn't seem to be written on your registration card."

"I work for an oil company."

"In an office?"

"Yes, but I sometimes travel."

"Does your mood affect your work? I mean, does your work make you too mentally exhausted, even when you should be resting, you're still thinking about work?"

"Sometimes, that's true."

"That needs to be corrected immediately. Apart from normal professional needs, you must not allow yourself to be overly stressed or stimulated, otherwise, I won't be able to help you recover."

Dr. Qiu said sincerely, "In short, Mr. Gao, you absolutely must change your lifestyle. You must live a quiet life, otherwise your heart will suffer even greater damage, which would be tantamount to self-destruction."

Half an hour later, Gao Lishi took the escalator downstairs alone. Gao Lishi always prided himself on his decisiveness, and as he stepped out of the elevator and onto Park Avenue, he was already confident.

Gao Lishi certainly didn't want to die within a year or two, so stopping work was the only option. However, as he turned onto Third Street, Gao Lishi frowned. Quitting this line of work was fine, but what about the money?

Gao Lishi carefully climbed the stairs and entered his apartment. He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Good morning, this is Sun City Design Company," a clear female voice came through the receiver.

"Is the chairman there?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma isn't here today. Can someone else speak to you?"

"No, please tell me where I can find Mr. Ma?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"Thank you." Gao Lishi hung up the phone.

Afterward, he dialed another number, spoke a few words to the housekeeper, and then connected to the extension phone next to Ma Guihua's indoor swimming pool. Through the receiver, he could still hear the splashing water and women's laughter.

After Ma Guihua answered the phone, Gao Lishi said, "Mr. Ma, this is Gao Lishi. Regarding the business deal we discussed last week, I've changed my mind. I'm willing to handle it for you."

"I thought you really only did two things a year! Didn't you say things weren't very safe?" Ma Guihua's voice carried a hint of contempt.

"Didn't I say I changed my mind? Do you still want me to do it for you?"

"Of course, I need you to do this for me. So, when do we meet?"

"We can meet anytime once the price is agreed upon. This time, I'll be charging double."

"Two hundred thousand? Why the sudden price increase?"

"I'll explain when we meet. In short, it has to be two hundred thousand, or forget it. I need that money, Mr. Ma. If you don't agree, then you'd better find someone else."

Ma Guihua was silent for a moment, then a woman's voice came from the receiver calling for wine.

Then, Ma Guihua snorted and said, "Damn it, I agree. You know I never hire inferior women."

"Excellent, I'll certainly serve you."

"That's it. This matter should be resolved quickly. I'll contact you again later."

Gao Lishi hung up the phone, went into the bedroom, opened a box, and sat on the edge of the bed. He thought: Can I pull this off? Can my heart handle it? Finally, he hardened his heart. Whatever, what other options were there? He had to find some money first. So, he quietly took out his pair of revolvers and began to oil them.

III.

Gao Lishi left Lacazette by plane on Thursday morning. Due to heavy fog, his plane arrived in Chicago two hours late. His watch showed eleven o'clock; he had three hours to spare.

Gao Lishi went outside, hailed a taxi, and headed into the city. Forty-five minutes later, the driver dropped him off at the Midi Bar on XX Street. Gao Lishi went inside, put away his coat and hat, and found the person he was looking for. The man was sitting on a round stool in the bar. Gao Lishi sat down on the stool next to him and greeted him, "How are you, Long Feiyun?"

Long Feiyun was about thirty years old, with black hair, dressed elegantly, and a carnation tucked into his lapel.

After shaking hands, Long Feiyun said, "My friend, it's been years since we last met."

Gao Lishi ordered a glass of whiskey.

Long Feiyun said, "I was really happy when Ma Guihua told me on the phone that he had hired you. I think things will be handled better if he can get a talent like you."

Ignoring the doctor's advice, Gao Lishi downed his whiskey in one gulp and said, "This isn't the place to talk. Let's find a quiet place! I have to catch my 2 PM flight."

Long Feiyun paid for the drinks and instructed the waiter to take them to a small private room. After ordering, the waiter left.

Long Feiyun said, "Mr. Ma told me you have a heart condition; that's unfortunate. I heard you're going to retire after this job?"

"That's what I plan to do."

"Good, then I wish you every success."

The waiter brought the food and took a large envelope from the cloakroom for Long Feiyun. Then he left and closed the door.

Long Feiyun patted the envelope and said, "Everything's in here. Do you want me to tell you now?"

"The sooner the better."

"That's more like the tone of a professional assassin."

Long Feiyun smiled and said, "Have you seen the news in the newspaper about the Senate setting up a committee to investigate slot machine gambling?"

"Of course I have."

"Do you know Wu Dawei?"

"You want me to deal with Wu Dawei?"

"No, he's a relative. If we get rid of Wu Dawei, how will he understand that we're punishing him? Our target is his family member, his only relative."

Long Feiyun pointed to the envelope and said to Gao Lishi, "This contains all the information about your target. There's also a third of the deposit; everything we can gather is in there. In addition, there are some suggestions from my men on how to proceed."

Gao Lishi said, "I have my own action plan."

"Of course, I know you have your own methods, but this information can be used as a reference and will save you a lot of time."

Long Feiyun took out a photograph from the envelope and said, "Take a look."

It was an eight-inch photograph, a full-body portrait of a woman. She looked to be about nineteen or twenty years old, strikingly beautiful, with a full figure, dressed in black, and resembled a university student.

Long Feiyun said, "This little girl is quite something, isn't she? I'd really like to teach her a lesson myself!"

Gao Lishi frowned and asked, "Is it her?"

"Yes, it's her. Wu Dawei only has this one daughter."

"What's her name?"

"Meizhen,"

Gao Lishi said; "I've never dealt with such a young girl before!"

Long Feiyun's sharp eyes flashed immediately, and he pressed, "What's wrong? What do you mean?"

"Nothing, I just said she's really young, probably not even a minor."

"Even if she's not a child, so what? She'll still die just like everyone else, won't she?"

"That's not the point," Gao Lishi said, studying the photograph.

"I don't care where the problem lies, anyway, Boss Ma told me you'd have to pay us 200,000 yuan to deal with this little..."

Gao Lishi immediately stopped him: "If you want to hire some other scoundrel, you'll only make things worse. Do as you please."

Long Feiyun retorted defiantly, "So, you don't even care about 200,000 yuan?"

Gao Lishi said, "Forget it, what's there to argue about? I just said I've never dealt with such a young girl before, am I wrong?"

"I just don't understand why you say that. Did this little whore really bewitch you with just a photo?"

Gao Lishi's heart skipped a beat, but he said, "Damn it, don't listen to what I say. I'm doing what I say. You want me to deal with this girl? I'll go deal with her. Stop with the damn nonsense."

Long Yanyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's more like the tone of a professional assassin."

Before leaving, he told Gao Lishi, "When you get to Moores, you'd better stay at the Rainbow Hotel. My men might have some new information for me this afternoon; I'll let you know then."

As Gao Lishi took the streetcar to the airport, thinking about his argument with Long Feiyun, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease; but soon, he stubbornly thought: Forget about heart disease; he couldn't compromise his reputation as a professional assassin. Could that little ailment have softened his heart?

Gao Lishi's plane only flew for an hour before arriving in Peola. He rented a car in Ding Daping's name and drove towards Moores in the wind and rain. It was 3:15 p.m.

Moores was 45 miles from Peola, and Cole estimated that in the wind and rain, without speeding, it would take a little over an hour to reach the city. He relaxed and drove at a leisurely pace, passing cornfields and farms along the way.

At 4:15 p.m., Cole reached a residential construction site, and from the billboards, he learned that it was only three miles from Moores. By then, the rain had lessened, and it was just a light drizzle. Cole drove about a mile further, and as he approached a sloping road near the city, he noticed a convertible parked on the side of the road, about a hundred yards across from a small restaurant. A man in a blue leather jacket was bending over, inspecting the car's left rear tire.

Cole looked up; there were no gas stations nearby. As Cole drove past the stranded car, he lazily glanced back at the unfortunate fellow. He didn't look at her, but upon glancing at her, he was startled and instinctively slammed his right foot on the brake, bringing the car to a stop.

It turned out that the owner of the car with the flat tire was none other than Wu Meizhen, the pretty girl he had just seen in the photograph. Gao Lishi wondered: was his action appropriate? However, he still pulled the car over to the side of the road, got out, and walked towards Meizhen in the misty drizzle.

IV.

Gao Lishi was already contemplating whether he should deal with her now.

He touched the brim of his hat as a polite greeting, then smiled at Mei-zhen and said, "Is there any trouble, Miss?"

Mei-zhen gave a helpless smile: "One tire is flat, and the other is stuck in the mud."

"Let me help you change the tire." After saying that, Gao Lishi walked around to the other side of the car, looked at the wheel stuck in the mud, and then said to Mei-zhen, "It doesn't seem too serious. After the tire is changed, you can start the engine from the front, and I'll give it a push from the back, and we can drive the car out."

He added politely, "Or I can drive up ahead to find someone to fix it for you, that's also an option."

Mei-zhen said, "No. But I'm really sorry to trouble you to fix my car." As she spoke, she gave him a charming smile.

As Gao Lishi sized up her beautiful figure, he said, "I'd be happy to help you with that. It's not a big deal, I can get it done in five minutes. Why don't you go to that little shop and have a coffee while I change the tire, then we'll drive the car out together."

Meizhen said, "Thank you."

Gao Lishi watched Meizhen walk into the snack shop, then assessed the situation. He couldn't help but curse his own stupidity. If someone saw him and Meizhen together now, wouldn't it be very dangerous for his future actions?

The rumble of a large truck came from the road. What if the truck driver was questioned later and remembered him as the man who had been with Meizhen? But it was too late now; the situation didn't allow him to back down. To avoid arousing Meizhen's suspicion, he had to quickly start repairing the car.

Gao Lishi first removed the ignition key from the car. The car smelled of perfume. The back seat was piled high with luggage and boxes of fashionable hats. On the side window was a gold sticker with the word "kao" on it.

As Gao Lishi changed the tire, he thought: "That 'kao' probably represents some kind of student fellowship." How ridiculous, the infamous assassin Gao Lishi, being completely fooled by a female student.

Gao Lishi quickly finished changing the tire and put his tools back in the trunk. He hurried to the small eatery, peeking through the window before entering. Fortunately, there were no other customers, only Meizhen.

"All done," Gao Lishi said, handing the car keys to Meizhen. His eyes lingered on Meizhen's face until the owner came out of the kitchen, then he sat down beside her and ordered a coffee.

The two sat there in an awkward silence. Finally, Meizhen broke the ice. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag, lit one, and said, "I'm so sorry to trouble you with such a difficult task."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." "

Was the tire punctured by a nail?"

"Yes, it was a nail. I put the spare tire in the trunk."

"I'm driving home from school for vacation."

"I don't think the two of us can drive the car out of the mud; the wheels are quite deep! How about I take you to the nearest gas station and have them send someone to tow your car out?"

Gao Lishi said, trying his best to appear nonchalant. Once she's in his car, things will be easier, he thought.

Mei-zhen glanced at the telephone on the wall and said, "I can make a call..."

"Of course, go ahead. But I'm driving to Morse City anyway, so a ride would be nice."

Gao Lishi carefully rolled up his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and said, "I have to go now. Sit for a bit; I almost forgot I have an appointment."

"Oh, did I make you miss your appointment?"

"It's alright, I still have ten or twenty minutes."

"Do you travel often? Are you a salesman?"

"Yes." He added, "My name is Deng Shicai."

"My name is Wu Mei-zhen." She smiled and said, "What a bad day. I didn't even want to go home for vacation; Morse City is a boring place. Luckily, I met a kind person like you."

Gao Lishi: "Don't mention it, anyone would help you. Oh, I have to go now. How about you, want to come with me?"

Mei-zhen glanced at the telephone on the wall again and said, "Okay, I'll come with you."

Gao Lishi breathed a sigh of relief. Now, the only danger was the owner of the small restaurant; Si Neng recognized him. However, if he could complete the task now, the risk was worthwhile.

He was almost impatient. But Meizhen had only taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped. Gao Lishi looked down the slope and saw a large black car parked behind her vehicle, with three men and a woman getting out. One of the boys was examining the wheels stuck in the mud; he was wearing a sweatshirt with a gold "D" on the front. The girl, now seeing Meizhen, waved to her.

Gao Lishi swallowed the curse that was about to escape his lips and asked, "Who are those people?"

"Classmates from school. I forgot they were going home today too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to delay your appointment; they would have been able to help me get the car out."

The boy in the sweatshirt carefully observed Gao Lishi. Gao Lishi pretended not to see him, turned his head and walked to his car with Meizhen, then shook hands with Meizhen to say goodbye.

Cursing under his breath, Gao Lishi drove to Moore City.

The Rainbow Hotel was located on the main street of this small town, a dark, dusty building. When Gao Lishi checked in at the hotel counter, the clerk handed him a telegram, saying, "This was delivered to you not long ago, Mr. Gao."

Gao Lishi thought: Something must have gone wrong, otherwise Long Feiyun would never have given him a telegram before he arrived at the hotel. Because this gave him another chance to be noticed; the clerk would definitely remember him.

In the past, if there was even the slightest sign of trouble, Gao Lishi would cancel his mission to be on the safe side. But this time was different; for that money, he had to bite the bullet and go through with it.

Upon entering the room, Gao Lishi immediately opened the telegram. The telegram contained about eleven or twelve sentences, written in the tone of a wife calling her husband, saying that their child was sick. After reading the telegram in one breath, Gao Shili was greatly troubled. It turned out that there was a coded message hidden within the seemingly ordinary sentences.

The message said that Wu Dawei had hired special bodyguards. Who were they? How many were there? The telegram didn't specify. In short, it was clear that Long Feiyun's intimidation operation had been leaked. Gao Shili tore the telegram to pieces and burned it in the ashtray. He thought: I've dealt with even more formidable bodyguards; what do I have to fear?

Gao Shili stood by the window, watching the raindrops outside, and suddenly a strange feeling welled up inside him: he didn't want to kill Meizhen. Why? He couldn't understand it himself.

V.

Gao Shili stayed in Moore City for two days, accomplishing nothing. The hotel room walls were covered with rose-patterned wallpaper. Having been bored for so long, by Friday night, Gao Shili had counted every single rose on the four walls—a total of nine thousand three hundred and twelve.

He read six detective novels, taken from the bookshelf in the hotel lounge. He ate six boring meals at the small restaurant on the corner from the Rainbow Hotel. He summoned the hotel's prostitutes, but those vulgar women couldn't interest him. One late night, he drove past the house of his target, Wu Dawei, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Aside from these activities, Gao Shili spent two days like a prisoner in jail. It rained all day Friday, and the rain stopped on Saturday, though the weather was still gloomy and damp. Gao Shili waited for night to fall. According to the information he had, Wu Meizhen went out with her boyfriend every Saturday night.

Gao Shili didn't eat dinner that day because his stomach couldn't stand the tough sweet potatoes and rough steak at that small restaurant anymore. He took out a revolver, put on the silencer, placed the gun in a hidden pocket inside his specially tailored jacket, and left the hotel.

Gao Shili walked to the parking lot, drove to an intersection in front of the Wu family's house, stopped, turned off the headlights, turned on the radio, lowered the volume, and waited patiently.

At 8:10, car lights appeared on the street. Gao Shili sat up and saw a white, two-seater sports car speeding towards the large iron gate in front of the Wu family's house. Twenty minutes later, the sports car came out, turned a corner, and drove towards where Gao Shili had stopped. Gao Shili lowered his seat and moved to the side closer to the sidewalk. The sports car brushed past him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pretty woman's face, laughing and joking with the young man driving.

As soon as they passed, Gao Shili started the engine and turned the car around. He had just completed the large turn when he saw the headlights in his rearview mirror. Immediately after the sports car, another car drove out of the large iron gate of the Wu family's house.

Gao Shili paused for a moment, realizing his heart was racing, and remembered the doctor's warning to avoid cardiac stimulation. Gao Shili recognized the car as a large black sedan; he could only see one person inside. The black car slowed down briefly before accelerating to catch up with the sports car ahead. Gao Shili knew the driver of that car must be a bodyguard, and that he had already spotted his vehicle.

Gao Shili waited until the black car had driven about two blocks before accelerating to catch up. He turned right at the first intersection, then left, entering a street parallel to the one he had just crossed. Gao Shili searched the area but couldn't find the black car. He finally spotted the white sports car at the last motel, "Baiyang Motel."

The "Baiyang Motel" was a dilapidated two-story building with a row of six identical small bungalows behind it—these were the rooms for the car-driving tourists.

Gao Shili circled the row of small and large bungalows, carefully examining them, but apart from the white sports car, he didn't see the black car he had been following among the thirty-odd cars parked there.

Gao Shili parked his car and sat smoking for ten minutes, but the black car still hadn't appeared. He felt something was amiss, but he couldn't wait any longer. So he patted the revolver in his suit's inner pocket, got out of the car, and walked towards the

main building of the Baiyang Hotel. Before entering, he glanced at both sides of the road; there wasn't a single car in sight. The lobby of the Baiyang Hotel was incredibly dim. The only lighting came from a few shaded lamps in the bar and a few lamps on the small tables.

Above the dance floor, a multi-faceted silver ball spun, shimmering. A mediocre five-man band was playing popular music. The dance floor and the surrounding tables were crowded with couples, mostly teenagers who appeared to be barely adults or underage. The damp air was thick with the smells of sweat, perfume, and tobacco.

Gao Shili walked around the music stage, found a round stool in the bar, ordered a drink, and began searching for his target. His keen eyes quickly spotted his prey; the two of them were sitting at the small table closest to one end of the bar.

Mei-zhen had a ribbon tied in her long hair and wore a tight wool sweater, a short skirt, nylon stockings, and high heels. Her boyfriend was a thin college student in a leather jacket; in front of him were three empty glasses and a full glass. Mei-zhen only had a half-full glass in front of her.

Gao Shili glanced around again. At one end of the bar, two young men in leather flight jackets, their eyes glued to the group of girls sitting at the table near the music stage, were clearly not interested in the drinks. The bartender was engrossed in a comic book.

Gao Shili picked up his glass to take a sip, but noticing a half-lipstick stain on the rim, he carefully put it down and turned back to look at his prey. For some reason, he felt a strange, inexplicable hatred for Mei-zhen's partner. The guy was leaning to one side, talking animatedly, while Mei-zhen just kept shaking her head. Then she stood up, picked up her handbag, and walked down the corridor.

It was then that Gao Shili had the chance to see Meizhen's figure for the first time. Her full, firm breasts stretched taut over her white wool sweater, and her narrow skirt hugged her round, full hips, swaying from side to side. He watched her walk into the restroom.

Just then, Gao Shili caught a glimpse of Meizhen's boyfriend tucking what looked like a hotel key under a napkin on the table. The key was still tied with tape.

Gao Shili picked up his wine glass and slowly strolled over, glancing around as he went. Up until now, he hadn't spotted anyone resembling a bodyguard. Based on his years of experience, he was absolutely certain. If there really was a bodyguard, he would have recognized him immediately.

Gao Shili walked to Meizhen's boyfriend's table and secretly peeked down. The young man was staring intently at his wine glass. A small section of the tape attached to the key was sticking out of the napkin, and Gao Shili could clearly see a "crane" and a "3".

Soon after, Meizhen returned, and the young man spoke at length to her, but Meizhen still shook her head. Later, the young man gave another impassioned speech and patted the key under the napkin. Mei-zhen stared at the keys silently, then at her boyfriend for a long time before nodding slightly and indicating she was going to dance.

The young man was overjoyed; he enthusiastically put his arm around her slender waist and led her into the dance floor.

Gao Shili downed his drink in one gulp, his mind made up. He thought the time was almost here.

After the dance, Mei-zhen returned to her seat.

Gao Shili thought to himself, "You won't be going home tonight. You'll never see the sunlight again."

Six

minutes later, the band paused, putting down their instruments and filing out through a small door. Mei-zhen nervously grabbed the keys from under her napkin and secretly slipped them into her handbag. Her boyfriend pointed to his watch and said something; she nodded again.

Mei-zhen picked up her velvet coat from the back of her chair and walked away. The young man stared intently at her rounded hips swaying under her skirt until she disappeared into the darkness. Then, a sly smile spread across his face as he contentedly finished the rest of his drink.

The meaning of this pantomime was quite simple and obvious; as it unfolded, Gao Shili had already devised a temporary plan of action. The first step was to get rid of the young man, so he wouldn't get in his way.

He went over and greeted the boy, saying, "Hello."

The pale-faced, half-drunk young man glanced at Gao Shili and said, "You've mistaken me for someone else, friend."

Gao Shili ignored him and raised his voice, "We haven't seen each other in a long time."

Someone at the next table turned around, but then quickly turned back. Gao Shili sat down opposite the young man.

The young man looked at Gao Shili with disgust and said, "Are you drunk?"

Gao Shili laughed for a while, then lowered his voice and said to him, "Stand up and come outside with me, or I'll blast a hole through you." He then walked to the young man's side, put an arm around his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Move closer. Did you touch me? That's it. It's a handgun. If you know what's good for you, nothing will happen."

The boy stammered, "Who...who..."

Gao Shili said softly, "Stop arguing. I'll give you five more seconds, kid."

The young man struggled to his feet, knocking over a glass in the process. Gao Shili smiled, affectionately put an arm around his waist, and led him outside, saying, "Don't try anything funny. Pretend we're old friends."

As they passed the bar, the bartender glanced at them, and Gao Shili quickly shouted to the young man, "Buddy, you've had way too much to drink this time." As soon as they were

outside, the boy tried to run away. Gao Shili grabbed him, slammed him against the wall, and held him tightly.

The young man stammered, "What do you want? Who...who are you?"

Gao Shili stared at him with cold, ruthless eyes and said, "Don't make a sound, you bookworm. I'm asking you, not the other way around. What's your name?"

"Wang Qun."

"Okay, now I want you to walk over to the trees over there in the parking lot. See them? If you see them, nod. Good! You can do something this simple, right?" "

Of course I can, but what are you going to do with me?"

"I want you to rest for a while. If you don't make a sound, nothing will happen. If you try anything funny, I'll shoot you through the hole, understand?"

Wang Qun bit his lip and remained silent.

Gao Shili frowned and said, "Did you hear what I said? Kid! Do you think I'm joking?"

"No...no."

"Look at me, do I look like I'm joking?"

Wang Qun looked up at his cold eyes, a look of terror on his face, and said, "You...you're serious."

"Fine, then stop talking nonsense and get going."

"You...who exactly are you?"

Gao Shili gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Kid, if you don't know what's good for you, I'll shoot you to meet the King of Hell."

He looked around; it was quiet, no cars were passing by, and no one was around. He raised his left hand and punched the young man in the cheek, saying, "My pistol has a silencer; it only makes a tiny sound when I fire. If you say another word, I can kill you anytime and no one will hear it, understand?"

Wang Qun said, "Don't hit me, I won't ask you anymore."

"Let's go, walk in front of me, don't go too fast."

So the two of them crossed the sandy area of the parking lot one after the other and came to the bushes. Under Gao Shili's threat, Wang Qun led forward into the bushes for about ten steps before stopping.

Gao Shili said, "That's enough, turn around."

After Wang Qun turned around, Gao Shili took two steps forward and asked, "Now I have a few questions for you. Where did Meizhen go?"

"Meizhen? You weren't going to assault her..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gao Shili picked up the barrel of his revolver and struck him on the left cheek, saying, "What else do you want me to do to you before you'll obey?"

"You want to assault Meizhen? Who are you, a pervert or..."

Gao Shili raised his revolver again and struck him hard, causing Wang Qun to stagger back a step.

"Now you believe me, kid? Now listen carefully."

"I...yes, I will listen carefully."

"Where is Meizhen?"

"In...in the small house behind the Baiyang Hotel." "

In room number three, isn't it?"

"How...how did you know?"

"Never mind how I know. She's waiting for you in that room, isn't she?"

"Yes."

"You convinced her to agree to meet you tonight, didn't you?"

"Did you?" Gao Shili repeated.

"Yes."

"Alright, kid. Now turn around, it'll be easier for you that way."

"Ah, my God, you're not going to..." the kid cried out weakly.

"If you don't behave, I'm really going to kill you."

As soon as Wang Qun turned around, Gao Shili immediately raised his pistol and struck him hard on the back of the head with the butt of the gun. Wang Qun's knees buckled, and he immediately knelt on the ground. Gao Shili went forward and knocked again, and Wang Qun fell down on the muddy ground covered with leaves.

Gao Shili put the pistol back in his pocket and knelt on the leaves. He first unbuttoned Wang Qun's coat, removed the belt, and tied his hands behind his back. Then, he took a handkerchief from Wang Qun's suit, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth. He then untied Wang Qun's tie and tightly gagged him to prevent the handkerchief from slipping out. As Gao Shili tied the last knot, he suddenly realized something was wrong. But by the time he took the pistol and quickly turned around, it was too late. Standing

before him was a tall, hatless man, his back to the light of the Baiyang Hotel sign. Only his silhouette was visible, his features indistinct.

For about half a second, the shadow remained motionless. Then, he spoke: "Don't move, Gao Shili, or you'll be dead immediately."

Gao Shili's mind immediately raced. When and where had he heard this voice before? Who was it?

The shadow took a step forward. Now, with the hotel lights, he could see more clearly; the man was holding a small pistol.

He shifted slightly to the side, and Gao Shili was startled. This slight turn allowed him to recognize the man's face. Yes, it was him. Gao Shili almost wanted to run away, but he couldn't. He could only ask, his throat dry, "Are you Guan Dongren?"

The man smiled cheerfully and said, "That's right, I am."

Gao Shili was speechless for a moment, and could only continue to stare at Guan Dongren. His face was still the same as before: a bullet-shaped pointed head, short hair, curled ears, and an ugly little mouth.

Guan Dongren sneered, "What's wrong, Gao Shili? Why aren't you saying a word? Aren't we old friends?"

"You...you can't possibly be working here anymore!"

"That's right, you guessed it. I'm no longer a Chicago detective."

Guan Dongren's face was filled with hatred as he said, "That was two years ago. The chief wasn't happy with my use of torture to coerce suspects into confessing, so he dismissed me."

Gao Shili asked listlessly, "Wu Dawei hired you?"

"Yes, the guy who paid you must have already told you Wu Dawei hired bodyguards. Your employers are all top-notch, capable people."

"I thought..."

"You thought you'd hire those useless bastards? This is a matter of life and death; of course he'd hire the best bodyguards, especially to guard against someone like you."

"You're the one who drove the black car?"

"Of course. I saw you following me a long time ago. Later, I drove the car onto the side road, turned off the lights, and waited for you. As soon as you arrived in Baiyang, I kept an eye on you. If you wanted to shoot this young man, I would have shot you first. But now the situation is different, and I can take my time."

Guan Dongren paused, then continued, "You just shot Wang Qun, and I just happened to be hired to protect Miss Meizhen and the boy who was traveling with her. If I kill you, I'm just following orders; it's my duty, understand?"

"I guess I made a mistake."

"You really did make a mistake, Gao Shili. Damn it, I never thought you'd have such a day."

"I knew you'd noticed me all along?"

Guan Dongren waved the small pistol in his hand and said, "You didn't expect that in such a remote place, someone would know your past, did you?"

Guan Dongren's words were filled with malice and arrogance. He slightly shifted his grip on the gun and said, "Looks like you're doomed this time, old friend."

Gao Shili

still held the revolver, only now the barrel was drooping and the muzzle pointed at the ground. He could hardly believe what had just happened and was happening now was real.

Guan Dongren didn't immediately take further action. This ruthless retired detective seemed to want to slowly torture Gao Shili like a cat playing with a mouse, rather than rushing to kill him.

"It's been eight or nine years since we last parted ways. Look at you, still wearing that expensive suit, doing quite well, old friend!"

Gao Shili remained silent.

"Are you still a 'hitman,' Gao Shili?"

Gao Shili said angrily, "Of course!"

Guan Dongren's hand, gripping the gun, suddenly made an unnatural little movement, as if his fingers had twitched. Gao Shili happened to notice. He secretly wondered: Could this be a sign of Guan Dongren's nervousness? If so, he had a glimmer of hope.

Guan Dongren spoke again: "Hmph! Gao Shili, do you want me to tell you how big your killer is, how much you're worth?"

Gao Shili said calmly, "Whatever."

"Do you remember Ah Xiang?" he said with a smug smile.

"Isn't Ah Xiang that little girl from the Jieshi dance troupe?"

Guan Dongren roared, "Don't talk nonsense. You hid Ah Xiang away for two years, and she was still a minor. You think you're so great, don't you? Ah Xiang told me everything about you. She said you're a disgusting old man. She even described how funny you always looked when you sat down and frantically touched your gun..."

"Enough, Lao Guan."

"That's not all. What if I told you that after Ah Xiang abandoned you, she moved in with me? What if I told you that Ah Xiang is already married to me, and now Wu Dawei is paying for her expenses, and she's living in the Rainbow Hotel in the city? What would you think then?" "

Are you bragging?" Gao Shili said.

"Really? Believe it or not."

"How could Ah Xiang possibly be interested in such an ugly devil like you..."

"In fact, it was she who was interested in me," Guan Dongren said smugly.

Gao Shili grew angrier the more he thought about it. He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was already plotting. He confidently said, "What do you plan to do, Lao Guan! Are you going to kill me right here?"

This was a psychological attack. Guan Dongren hesitated for a very short time, but that was enough to strengthen Gao Shili's confidence.

Guan Dongren said, "I'll release this kid first, then take you back to the Wu family's house. Before you die, Wu Dawei might want to ask you some questions. The Wu family's house is big enough, as you've seen. I can kill you there without anyone knowing. Although the Wu family isn't entirely sure whether to retaliate with force, I can easily persuade them when I get back. Alright, now hand me the gun, Gao Shili, and stand in..."

Before Guan Dongren could finish, Gao Shili said, "Excellent, Lao Guan." In a flash, Gao Shili's pistol, which was originally pointed downwards, was raised without even lifting his arm; he simply used his wrist to raise the muzzle and fired at Guan Dongren from his spot. Guan Dongren reacted quickly

as well; his small pistol fired a shot, almost the same sound as Gao Shili's silenced revolver. But by then, Gao Shili had already dodged to the side, and his bullet struck a tree trunk behind him. After the gunshot, Guan Dongren fell. He had been unfortunately hit by Gao Shili's revolver.

When Gao Shili dragged Guan Dongren by the collar into the bushes about ten yards away, Guan Dongren was already dead. Gao Shili picked up some leaves and covered his face.

Wang Qun, lying on the ground nearby, began to groan weakly. Gao Shili cautiously looked towards the parking lot to see if the two low gunshots had alerted anyone. But the rain was still falling, and he couldn't see anyone.

Gao Shili bent down, struck Wang Qun again with the butt of his gun, and dragged him deeper into the bushes, close to Guan Dongren's body. Then, he leaned against a tree trunk, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and relaxed his muscles.

Gao Shili won another round. He had long ago mastered the use of a fast gun. His marksmanship was lightning fast and accurate, the main factor in his success.

A sense of satisfaction welled up within him. However, he suddenly remembered Guan Dongren's words about A Xiang, and immediately made another decision. Gao Shili's plan was: first, kill Meizhen; second, find A Xiang and teach her a lesson. He estimated the time; he needed to complete these tasks before midnight. Time was rather tight, only a little over two hours. But with that kid there, and Guan Dongren's corpse lying there, he had to hurry.

Gao Shili carefully put his revolver into his pocket and then walked to the row of low houses behind the Baiyang Hotel. He hoped Meizhen wouldn't become suspicious after waiting so long for her lover to arrive.

The thought of her lover gave Gao Shili a strange feeling. He didn't want to imagine Meizhen naked in bed with that young man. Gao Shili forced himself to stop overthinking, telling himself: Don't worry about Wang Qun anymore. She's just a target for me.

Lost in thought, he found himself between rooms three and four. Looking around, he saw no one, so he gently opened the door to room three, slipped inside, and quietly closed it with a soft creak. Gao

Shili stood in the darkness for a while, his nose catching the musty smell of wallpaper mixed with the scent of whiskey. Through the cheap sheer curtains of the window at the front of the room, the faint light of the hotel's neon sign shone through. In one corner of the room, a gas stove flickered with a pale blue flame.

Now, Gao Shili's eyes were gradually adjusting to the darkness. He saw an almost empty bottle on the bedside table. A rustling sound came from the bed, and Gao Shili immediately pulled out his revolver. He saw a crystal-clear, white body turning on the bed.

"Wang Qun, is that you?"

There was no answer.

"Wang Qun, is that you, darling?"

Gao Shili had his finger on the trigger, but after a while, he still couldn't pull it. He didn't understand why he wasn't taking this opportunity to shoot; he just felt a dryness in his throat, and the air in the room felt hot and stuffy.

Meizhen was lying on one side of the double bed, completely naked. The dim light coming in from the window illuminated her full breasts, casting a beautiful and moving pattern. She turned her head, wanting to look at him, one hand clutching a nightgown.

She asked again, "Wang Qun, why aren't you saying anything?"

Gao Shili made a sound like an 'uh' in his throat, as if in response.

Meizhen said, "I did as you said." She pointed to the wine bottle on the table: "I drank that bottle."

Gao Shili realized she was facing a crisis of destruction. He wanted to shoot, but the revolver in his hand felt as heavy as lead and wouldn't obey him at all. He was incredibly thirsty, but his eyes couldn't leave Meizhen's snow-white, full body.

Meizhen's firm breasts looked even more beautiful in the shadows, and a glimmer of light shone from her golden hair. With each movement of her body, Gao Shili swallowed.

After a while, Meizhen raised her hand and said in a soft voice, "Wang Qun, why aren't you coming over?"

Only then did Gao Shili realize that Meizhen was already completely drunk and almost unconscious.

"Wang Qun, darling, why aren't you coming? Don't be afraid, I... I'm ready."

Something seemed to be stuck in Gao Shili's throat, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He hesitated slightly, put the revolver in his pocket, and sat down beside Meizhen. In the dim light, he saw that her eyes were closed.

Meizhen reached out and stroked his hair. Gao Shili also reached out, first placing his hand on her shoulder, then sliding it down to teasingly caress Meizhen's smooth, silky body.

Meizhen's other hand wrapped around his neck, and she whispered, "Darling, don't be too rough."

"Wang Qun... oh... ah..." In the darkness, only Meizhen's soft moans could be heard.

His eyes seemed to blaze with passion, his blood surging. Both of them had the same intense need, and she, like a ball of fire, threw herself into his arms, trembling as she cried out, "Kiss me! Love me! Love me fiercely!" Their four lips pressed tightly together.

Wu Meizhen's hand moved down, quickly releasing her inexplicably aroused penis, making it even easier for Gao Shili to deal with her. He couldn't resist sucking on her nipples, his fingers disappearing into the grassland. Wu Meizhen trembled violently, her legs involuntarily parting, making Gao Shili's hand feel as if it were in a hot spring.

"Ah! I want..." she murmured wantonly, her hand caressing the snake's body.

He, too, was overcome with excitement. As he released her swollen nipples, he lifted her beautiful buttocks, and she let out a soft cry. The petite woman then clung to him like a monkey. His large penis slid in smoothly, and she moaned again, dazed. Just rushing into the flesh, riding the wave of pleasure! She was so wet and hot. And Gao Shili was so impatient and excited!

Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, once they touched, they were unstoppable. Her emptiness vanished completely in an instant. That pleasurable fullness caused her to let out a series of moans, both painful and pleasurable. Her beautiful legs wrapped around his back.

"Oh...you're so hard!" she cried out, lost in her own world, her lips gripping his shoulder.

His passionate fingers explored every inch of her hot spring, every inch of her round, full breasts. Her body was incredibly supple, especially her most prominent breasts, which felt like a thick, fleshy cushion. Combined with the dense pubic hair, Gao Shili's thrusts were met with a subtle, irresistible rebound, driving him to ecstasy. Gao

Shili couldn't contain his inner turmoil any longer. He cried out, "Oh...oh...I'm so happy! I...I'm as happy as an angel!"

With a series of moans, she opened her cherry lips and began to bite wildly against his shoulder, reaching the peak of her pleasure. Gao Shili couldn't hold back any longer either; he craved release, a volcanic eruption of release! Only in this way could his extremely tense nerves relax and unwind. So, without hesitation, he released himself, letting the heat of life spray into every excited cell of hers…

8.

“Why is it you?” Mei-zhen asked as soon as she woke up, “Where did Wang Qun go?”

“Don’t ask.” Gao Shili said, “It’s a long story. Let’s eat something first, and then we’ll escape quickly. Someone wants to kill us.” With that, he got out of bed. Mei-zhen didn’t say anything more. Anyway, she was already Gao Shili’s woman. He pulled up a blind and looked outside.

After night fell, Gao Shili and Mei-zhen cleaned the villa, tidied up the place, and made the bed so that the house looked as if no one had been there since last summer. Before leaving, Mei-zhen put on another fleece shirt as an outer garment and wrapped a floral towel around her head.

Gao Shili asked her, "Do you know where the farm is?"

"Go straight along this road, around the lake, then turn to the opposite side of the lake, and you'll see the farm."

"Okay, let's go that way."

They went around the lake, turned left, and after walking for a while, they indeed saw a farm in the distance. Gao Shili took out his revolver and carefully checked if it was fully loaded.

They passed two houses, each time Meizhen stayed behind to scout ahead, but each time he returned shaking his head, saying, "There are four or five people in the kitchen, let's find a second house!"

When they reached the third house, Gao Shili smiled and returned to tell Meizhen, "This house only has one light on, and there's only a boy about your age inside. Come with me."

They walked through the farm to a dilapidated car. Gao Shili glanced at it and said, "No key, what a pity, otherwise things would be much simpler."

They passed through the granary and the back door of the house. Gao Shili saw the door was only a foot or two away; he held his gun, hoping it wasn't bolted. He swiftly jumped over, kicked the door open, and rushed into the kitchen, coldly saying, "Those who know what's good for them, don't move, lad."

The boy in the kitchen, who had been sitting and drinking a glass of milk, stood up and slowly raised his hands above his head. The boy didn't show any sign of panic, which made Gao Shili uneasy. Then he realized that the boy was watching Meizhen behind him.

After looking at him for a while, he said, "Oh, I recognize you. You're Wu Dawei's daughter!"

Gao Shili said to Meizhen, "Stop, ignore him." Then he said to the boy, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Yu."

"You live in this house alone, right?"

"No."

Gao Shili took a step forward and said angrily, "Then tell me!"

"Tell me what?"

"Who else lives here?"

"My dad and mom, they're not here right now."

"Whose old car is that behind the house?"

"Mine."

"Can it move? Don't lie, or you'll regret it."

Zhao Yu looked at Meizhen and said, "Of course it can move."

Gao Shili said fiercely, "Look at me. Give me the car keys."

"What's going on? You...you're kidnapping her, or what?"

"Shut up, kid. Give me the keys. Do you want me to shoot you in the face a few times with this gun before I take the keys?"

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with anger, but he immediately shook his head, took a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to Gao Shili, saying, "That square one is it."

Zhao Yu was now staring at Meizhen. Gao Shili noticed a strange, embarrassed expression on her face. He frowned, raised his pistol, and said to Meizhen, "You go out first and wait for me in the car."

Zhao Yu looked at Gao Shili nervously.

Meizhen hesitated and said, "I can help you tie him up." "

I'm not going to tie him up, I'm going to shoot him."

Zhao Yu's throat tightened.

Meizhen ran to Gao Shili in a panic, grabbing his arm and saying, "Why? You didn't need to kill him, did you?"

"Have you forgotten who he is?"

"He knows me, but he doesn't..."

"Shut up, this is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

Ignoring his anger, Meizhen continued, "No, I can't let you just kill him like this."

Gao Shili said viciously, "Who is he to you? Why are you so concerned about him?"

"Nonsense, I've never seen him, at the very least I don't remember ever seeing him."

Zhao Yu interjected, "She's telling the truth. The fact is, everyone here knows Wu Dawei and his daughter."

Gao Shili said to Meizhen, "Let's go out, let's not waste any more time."

But Meizhen's hand remained tightly gripping his arm. Gao Shili tried his best to avoid looking at her, instead focusing on Zhao Yu along the barrel of his pistol. Zhao Yu pressed his stiff body against the refrigerator.

Gao Shili kept reminding himself: I am a "professional killer," and this guy in front of me is just a target. But as he raised his gun to aim, he involuntarily looked down at Meizhen beside him. Her voice echoed in his ear: "You've killed too many. Don't kill him, there's no reason for it."

He cried out, "For God's sake, please stop bothering me!"

Meizhen cried as she said, "How could you... kill him for no reason?"

Gao Shili shouted, "What do you mean 'can' or 'can'? My life is in this kid's hands. Yes, my life. Don't you think about it? Am I supposed to let all my efforts go to waste, leaving this kid to tell the police he saw you and me?"

Meizhen thought for a moment and said, "Then, take... take him with you. But don't kill him."

"Take him with you? What kind of reason is that?"

"We... we might need him as a hostage or something," she said, using that as an excuse.

Gao Shili was about to yell at her, but then changed his mind. He looked at the terrified Zhao Yu, took a deep breath, and felt a dull ache in his left chest again. He thought to himself: Haven't I been dragged down by her enough? Must I continue to be controlled by her; her face, her lips, her body, her breasts, and her irresistible eyes? Damn it!

Gao Shili gritted his teeth, his finger on the trigger, but he lacked the final, most important resolve.

Finally, after staring at Meizhen for a minute, he said dejectedly, "Young man, turn off the light, then go ahead of us and get in that old car." Zhao Yu silently did as he was told.

IX.

Gao Shili was the last to leave the house. Before leaving, he stood at the door for a while, looking at the starlit night sky, and took a deep breath of the fresh field air. A funny thought suddenly flashed through his mind: he would rest in this quiet environment for the night.

The car door slammed shut, and Gao Shili immediately crossed the yard and went to the car. He felt it was inappropriate to leave Meizhen alone with Zhao Yu. He weighed his current situation: the advantage of keeping Zhao Yu alive was that he could use him as a hostage if necessary, using his life as bargaining chips. The disadvantage was that Zhao Yu might steal Meizhen away from him. Zhao Yu was a threat to him.

Gao Shili opened the back door of the car, telling Meizhen to switch seats with Zhao Yu. He said to Zhao Yu, "You sit in the front so I can keep an eye on you." Gao Shili then started the engine and drove the car along the route he had just planned.

"I understand why you're involved in this kind of thing," Zhao Yu said softly to Meizhen.

Meizhen replied, "It's better if you don't know..."

Gao Shili immediately interrupted her, "Neither of you are allowed to say a word!"

He was pondering Meizhen's words; did this indicate that she was dissatisfied with what would happen later? His anger rose.

He said to Zhao Yu, "Listen carefully, I'll do as she says and not kill you, but you're not my honored guest. You're just a hostage. I just want you to sit there quietly, not ask any questions, and not talk loudly."

Zhao Yu said softly, "Okay."

Gao Shili glanced indifferently at the fuel gauge on the car and cursed. He asked, "Is this gauge not broken?"

"I don't think so."

"The fucking needle is almost at zero. Why didn't you tell me there was no gas in the tank?"

"I forgot, I..."

"Fuck you. How much further can we go? Looks like we don't even have two gallons left."

Zhao Yu licked his lips and said, "We can probably go another mile."

"Ten miles? Two gallons only go ten miles?"

Zhao Yu mustered his courage and said, "It's not two gallons, we only have one. Look, the needle is already low again. Besides, this car consumes a lot of fuel."

Gao Shili looked at the road and fields ahead, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his pulse quickening. He couldn't suppress the tension and despair in his heart. Things always have to come to an end; if something went wrong again, his fate would be unimaginable.

Gao Shili made up his mind that the only way now was to make the most of this one gallon of gasoline until he couldn't go any further, and then figure out what to do next. He drove the car onto a busier road. A large truck was coming from the opposite direction, and he saw the headlights of a car behind him in his rearview mirror. Gao Shili's hands were already sweating.

The road was winding, so he could only drive slowly. After rounding the last bend and entering the straight section, Gao Shili opened his eyes and looked ahead, and couldn't help but gasp. The road ahead was flat and straight. However, about a mile ahead of their car, judging from the number of headlights and taillights, there were at least six cars parked together.

Meizhen pushed forward and asked, "What's that?"

"A checkpoint. Looks like we have to turn onto another road."

"Can't we just turn around?"

"No, they'll see us then." He thought to himself that if they couldn't find a crossroads before reaching the checkpoint, things would be unpredictable.

Meizhen said, "Maybe the checkpoint isn't for us, we can try..."

"What if it is for us? Besides, it's definitely targeting us. Is there a broken bridge on this road?" Just as he finished speaking, he glimpsed a "T" sign on the other side of the road, indicating a crossroads ahead. Soon, the crossroads appeared, and Gao Shili immediately drove into them. At this point, they were only half a mile from the checkpoint. Perhaps they had already been spotted, but this was the only way. Turning back would only cause more trouble; they might even be chased.

It was a terrible, muddy road, the surface uneven and bumpy. Gao Shili had to place the left wheel between his knees and drive with both hands.

From the back seat, Meizhen sighed softly. Gao Shili heard her sigh and wondered: had his treatment of Zhao Yu angered her? He had relied on her support all this time, and it was because of her that he had reached this point. If he lost her now, if she left him and joined forces with Zhao Yu, what would he do?

Thinking this, the car rounded another bend, and a gas station appeared beside the road ahead.

Gao Shili said to Zhao Yu, "After I stop, you go get gas, let me deal with the people at the gas station."

"Okay,"

Meizhen said hurriedly, "You're not going to kill anyone, are you…?"

"I'll decide what I'm going to do later," Gao Shili replied arrogantly. However, when he heard Meizhen sigh, he felt a pang of regret. He thought, at this critical moment, did she expect me to be a polite gentleman? However, on the other hand, the more he lost control of himself, the more he exposed his brutality and cruelty, the more likely he was to drive Meizhen to approach Zhao Yu, and perhaps even run away with him...

As the car gradually slowed down, Gao Shili carefully examined the gas station. Next to it was a small shack with only one room, the light on inside. When Gao Shili parked the car beside the gas station, he saw only one person in the shack, a boy even younger and thinner than Zhao Yu, wearing a greasy dark green shirt. There wasn't a single car outside the gas station.

The boy ran out of the shack when he saw a car approaching. Gao Shili carefully looked around; it was pitch black, before gently raising his revolver.

The boy came to the car and asked Gao Shili, "What do you need, sir?"

Gao Shili raised his pistol, pointed it at the boy's face, and said, "Go stand by the gas station."

The boy obeyed in a panic. Gao Shili stepped out of the car, nimbly approaching the boy. The boy panicked, covering his head with his hands. Gao Shili yanked his hands away, raised the butt of his gun, and struck him heavily on the head. The boy staggered back a step, and Gao Shili struck him again, knocking him unconscious, and he fell to the ground.

Gao Shili waved his gun and ordered Zhao Yu, "Get out and fill the car up. Meizhen, you watch him." Then, he bent down, grabbed the boy by the ankle, and dragged him into the hut. His eyes remained fixed on Zhao Yu, so he could continue monitoring his movements. He saw Zhao Yu with a ladle, bending over at the back of the car, working.

But just as he felt smug, thinking he had Zhao Yu completely under his thumb, Gao Shili suddenly heard a strange hissing sound. He blinked, trying to guess the source of the sound. By the time he realized what was happening and tried to act, it was too late. Before Gao Shili could stop him, Zhao Yu had already leaped to the other side of the car's wheel. Then, there was another hiss! Gao Shili put the boy down, stood up, trembling with rage.

Now Zhao Yu stood up, his face as white as paper, holding a sharp folding knife in his right hand. He licked his lips and said, "Come on...come on, kill me now."

Gao Shili roared and rushed forward, striking Zhao Yu on the head with his pistol. Zhao Yu swayed, the knife falling to the ground. Gao Shili kicked the knife away, then kicked Zhao Yu again. Meizhen ran over, calling out softly. Zhao Yu leaned weakly against the slats, his head drooping, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Gao Shili was filled with rage and hatred, his pulse pounding violently. He glanced at the car and knew that Zhao Yu had rendered it undrivable; both rear tires had been slit by Zhao Yu's knife and lay flat on the ground. The knife must have been hidden in Zhao Yu's pocket.

Meizhen said to Gao Shili, "Don't hit him anymore..." But Zhao Yu still took a blow to the head. He groaned, but didn't faint.

Gao Shili shouted, "You fucking bastard, are you tired of living? Do you want me to send you to meet the King of Hell right now?" He looked up and noticed some moving lights through the trees on the road behind him. Those must be the headlights of a car at the highway checkpoint.

Zhao Yu began to speak weakly, "You have no right..."

Gao Shili roared, "No right what? No right to break your bones?"

Zhao Yu mustered his courage and looked at Meizhen, saying, "You shouldn't... you shouldn't drag a girl like this."

When Zhao Yu said these words, a look of emotion and concern appeared on Meizhen's face, though it was extremely brief, Gao Shili noticed it.

Gao Shili didn't dare to waste any more time arguing with him. He pulled Zhao Yu up, kicked him, and pushed him towards the small house. Just then, a red flash appeared in the light filtering through the tangled trees. Gao Shili knew it was the red siren light on the police car. He kicked Zhao Yu again, urging him to hurry, and pulled Meizhen over, telling her to walk ahead with Zhao Yu.

While estimating how long it would take for the police car to catch up, Gao Shili urged, "Run! Run into the woods over there! Run, Zhao Yu, or I'll blow your head off!"

Zhao Yu gasped, "But that way, I can only run as far as..."

"Run! Damn it!"

"You two hurry up. They're about to catch us. Damn it, hurry!"

His voice suddenly became tired and hoarse, surprising even himself.

The three

of them stumbled and ran through the woods for an unknown amount of time. At first, Gao Shili seemed tireless, a strange strength driving him to keep going and urging his two companions onward. Later, Zhao Yu and Mei Zhen were too exhausted to walk any further, so Gao Shili reluctantly agreed to let them rest.

But as soon as he sat down, Gao Shili's strength vanished. His hands and feet felt as if hundreds of pounds were pressing down on them; he couldn't even open his eyelids. He tried desperately to open his eyes, but they closed again in less than a minute. Finally, what jolted him awake was a burning, sharp pain in his chest.

The three of them sat down to rest in a small, bowl-shaped clearing, surrounded by trees except for one stone wall. Unable to sleep, Gao Shili examined his two prisoners.

Zhao Yu sat with his head leaning back, eyes closed, breathing lightly, seemingly fast asleep. His face was covered in wounds and congealed blood. When Zhao Yu turned and yawned, Gao Shili's gaze shifted to Meizhen on his left.

Meizhen hadn't slept at all; she simply sat there, her eyes blankly fixed on her hands resting on her lap. She looked up at Gao Shili, who avoided her gaze and instead looked up at the treetops. Five or six birds flew out from between the branches. The chill was fading, and the morning sun was beginning to stream in.

Gao Shili took out the pack of moldy cigarettes from his bag, put one in his mouth, and offered one to Meizhen. Meizhen shook her head. Gao Shili couldn't guess her feelings, because it was difficult to discern her expression from her tired, agitated, and stained face.

Gao Shili then offered a cigarette to Zhao Yu. His hatred for Zhao Yu had lessened slightly, so he could focus on escaping.

"Zhao Yu, want a smoke?" he asked.

"No," Zhao Yu remained stubborn.

"Why? Don't you smoke?"

"I do, but I don't want to now. Is that alright?"

"Suit yourself, kid."

Gao Shili lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "There are trees everywhere, and they all look the same. Now, we really don't know where we are."

Meizhen said, "It's all quiet all around, there's not a soul in sight."

Gao Shili didn't finish his sentence; a sharp pain in his heart made him speechless. He reached into his clothes and rubbed his left breast.

Meizhen looked at him and asked, "Why did your face suddenly turn pale..."

Gao Shili bit his lip, enduring the pain, and said, "It's nothing, probably indigestion!"

He breathed heavily for a while, forcing himself to continue what he had been saying: "We need to find a place to hide. If they can't find us within a day or two, we might be able to escape."

Meizhen widened her eyes and asked, "How will we survive without food?"

"I'd rather starve than live in prison in constant fear, where someone might come and kill me one day." After saying that, he noticed Zhao Yu's surprised expression and added, "I was just joking. Can you think of any places we can hide?" "

I know a place where you can hide. I discovered this cave last summer. It's very well concealed; even if people walk past the entrance, they won't easily find it." "

How far is it from here?"

"If my memory serves me right, it's about three or four miles."

"You just said we can safely hide in this cave, right?"

"Yes, if you hide there, they'll have a hard time finding you."

"Haven't you forgotten something?"

"No, I haven't forgotten."

"You've forgotten that I'm not the only one hiding in the cave; you and her are too." Gao Shili chuckled and said, "These people are so naive. Do you hope that if you tell me the location of that cave, I'll let you go?" He looked at Zhao Yu and laughed again.

"Is that so, Zhao Yu!"

"I thought…"

Gao Shili brandished his revolver and said, "You have no right to bargain with me!"

"I thought I could try…"

"No, you're wrong."

"I'm willing to stay with you; you can take me hostage, but…"

"But what?"

"You should let her go."

Meizhen looked at Zhao Yu in surprise, but Zhao Yu avoided her gaze. His face inexplicably flushed.

Gao Shili pondered deeply. He thought, "Yes, maybe I should take that suggestion." But he still wanted to tease Zhao Yu. He said, "You seem quite concerned about Miss Wu's safety, don't you, Zhao Yu?"

"You could say that."

"Is there any particular reason why you care so much about her?"

"Nothing much, but I think it's wrong of you to keep her like this. Who knows where you might end up?" Zhao Yu regretted saying the last sentence as soon as he finished speaking.

"So, you think we have no way out?"

"I'm not sure, if the police are following you..."

"They are chasing me. But no matter what, I will escape eventually. Do you know my nickname? They call me 'The Professional Assassin.'"

Zhao Yu frowned for a moment, then gave a noncommittal "hmm."

Gao Shili said, "Let's go back to talking about your concern for Miss!"

Meizhen suddenly spoke up, "Gao Shili, stop torturing him."

"Who's torturing him? I'm just asking him a question."

Meizhen said, "What kind of question is that? Look at how ugly you look..."

"To hell with looks. I just want to ask this intelligent gentleman, how did I end up like this? How did I end up in this place, being chased by the police?"

"I don't know."

"Do you think I'm playing a game? Do you think she's my girlfriend, that I brought her here for a picnic, to flirt?"

Zhao Yu retorted, both angry and confused, "What do you mean by that? Besides, I know she's not your girlfriend."

Gao Shili suppressed his anger and the pain in his chest, and said, "So you want to be her protector, to stand up for her, is that it?"

"I told you, I just think you shouldn't drag her around like that, and put her at risk of being killed."

"What a chivalrous hero! You think she'll treat you well after this, don't you?"

Meizhen shouted, "Gao Shili!"

"You think this young lady will be grateful and spend time with you?"

Zhao Yu stood up and yelled, "You filthy bastard..."

Just as he stood up, Gao Shili raised his pistol and swept the butt of the gun across Zhao Yu's face. He then punched him several more times until he knocked Zhao Yu to the ground. Then, Gao Shili leaned down and said to Zhao Yu, "Honestly, kid, it was worth it. I've been there, I know."

Zhao Yu looked at Meizhen in disbelief. Meizhen's expression was unnatural, as if she had to admit that what Gao Shili said was true, but at the same time wanted to explain.

Gao Shili leaned against a tree, rested for a while, and after his heartache subsided slightly, pointed his pistol at Zhao Yu and said, "Alright, now take us to that cave."

Zhao Yu, enduring the pain, asked, "Okay, but what about what I suggested earlier?"

"Kid, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"I...I'm afraid..."

"But you still want to bargain?"

"Yes, I think it's what I should do."

"Alright. Take us to the cave first, then we'll talk."

Zhao Yu was still worried and asked, "What if you change your mind..."

"Hurry up. Would you rather go to the cave first, or take a bullet from me?"

Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment, then finally agreed to lead the way to the cave. They hadn't walked far when Gao Shili heard footsteps behind the woods.

Meizhen said to him, "Gao Shili...we

can't go much further like this." "We'll go as far as we can."

"Wouldn't it be easier if we stopped?...If you turn yourself in, they'll protect you..."

Gao Shili laughed heartily and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and go with that country bumpkin."

"Let me explain..."

"Hurry up, don't provoke me."

Meizhen had no choice but to stop talking and catch up with Zhao Yu ahead. Gao Shili felt another sharp pain in his heart, even more intense than before. He knew in his heart that killing both Zhao Yu and Meizhen would benefit his own escape. But as he thought this, his hand gripping the gun trembled.

Only then did he realize that the decisiveness and perseverance he had once been so proud of were now gone. It's over, professional killer…

Gao Shili brandished his pistol, running after Zhao Yu and Meizhen, laughing loudly for no reason.

Time was no longer important to Gao Shili. They had run so far through the woods that they were exhausted. The sun's heat baked the trees, causing steaming vapors to rise from the ground. Gao Shili took off his coat and held it in his hand, only later realizing that the long coat had left a trail on the road.

He felt hot and thirsty, struggling to move. In his eyes, the surrounding woods had become a hazy green, and his body was burning with heat. At first, he attributed these symptoms to the hot weather, but later, seeing that Meizhen and Zhao Yu showed no other signs of discomfort besides fatigue, he realized he had a high fever.

Gao Shili was exhausted, hot, and thirsty, and his heartache was intensifying. Just as he was about to give up, a wide stream appeared ahead. It was a shallow stream, separated from the trees by a muddy bank four feet away, but the water was crystal clear. Gao Shili leaned against a tree trunk and asked Zhao Yu how far it was to the cave. Zhao Yu replied that it wouldn't be more than halfway there. Gao Shili then ordered them to walk down the stream.

At this moment, he heard the sound of branches breaking and people shouting behind him. Gao Shili knew that the police who had come to arrest him, along with some hastily armed local militia, numbered at least a hundred. The situation seemed to be turning against him. However, he couldn't resist the attraction of the cool, crystal-clear stream; he could even smell its fresh fragrance.

He first ordered the two men to get down, then squatted down himself, frantically scooping water with his hands and drinking mouthful after mouthful. Zhao Yu listened for a while, then bent down to drink as well, and Meizhen followed suit.

Just then, a helicopter flew by, skimming low over the treetops. Gao Shili and the other two were in the stream, their heads completely exposed. The helicopter flew close overhead, its fuselage tilted to the side, and Gao Shili saw the people on board point at them. Then, the helicopter climbed higher and flew behind the trees, probably to deliver a message.

Gao Shili raised his pistol, pointed it at the sky, and began to curse and roar for a while. Then he looked at Zhao Yu, but his vision was impaired. At that moment, Zhao Yu in front of him suddenly appeared as two figures, which then merged back into one after a while.

His thirst made him unable to even hear the helicopter, and now, they were definitely discovered. But what did it matter? Listening to the sounds coming from the woods, it seemed the searchers were very close.

Gao Shili's anger flared again. He suddenly blamed Zhao Yu, believing it was Zhao Yu who had caused them to be discovered. "Damn it, wait till I kill this kid..." Just then, he caught sight of another figure moving around out of the corner of his eye. He immediately turned around and saw a policeman raising his pistol under a tree by the stream.

Gao Shili aimed his revolver and fired simultaneously with the policeman. The booming sound of two gunshots shook the woods. The policeman fell to the ground, his legs twitched for a moment, and he died. Blood from his face stained a patch of sand red. Gao Shili had shot him right between the eyebrows. Gao Shili smiled with satisfaction. Damn it, who told him to provoke them?

But when he turned around to tell Zhao Yu and Meizhen to keep running, he froze. Zhao Yu was kneeling beside Meizhen. Meizhen's body was half-submerged in the water. Gao Shili hurriedly waded over and saw a small patch of crimson on Meizhen's tracksuit. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her breathing was shallow. He examined her; she had been shot in the lower right rib area.

Zhao Yu stood up, staring at Gao Shili with hatred in his eyes. Meizhen opened her eyes, bit her lip, and groaned softly.

Gao Shili asked, "Was it that policeman who shot her?"

Zhao Yu's voice trembled slightly: "I guess so."

Gao Shili listened quietly for a moment, then said, "They're here. Let's go."

Zhao Yu shouted, "You idiot, you scalper!"

Gao Shili threatened, "Do you want to die? Let me tell you, I will not stand here and surrender. Help her up; we need to run into the cave. Hurry!"

Although Gao Shili raised his pistol again as if to fire, Zhao Yu remained unmoved.

"We don't have time..." Gao Shili roared.

"We still have ten minutes."

"How do you know?"

"I've worked here before, I can tell from experience where the sound is coming from."

"But how could that damn cop..."

"Maybe he came alone first. Anyway, I said ten minutes."

"Even if it's only ten minutes, we have to run."

Zhao Yu pointed at Meizhen and said, "We can't move her."

"But we can't leave her here, kid. Damn it, hurry up..."

"Why won't you face reality?"

"Face what reality?"

"If we take her with us, you won't be able to escape."

"We can, we have to."

"You always say that, but look, we've run for so long, and they still caught up."

"Help her up."

"No, we can't move her."

"Zhao Yu, I said we should help her up."

"Are you going to kill her?"

"She's not that badly injured, is she?" Gao Shili's answer softened.

Zhao Yu seemed to know he held a trump card. He pressed Gao Shili, saying, "Are you a doctor? How do you know it's dangerous? I'm asking you, do you want her to die?"

"I...I..." Gao Shili looked at Meizhen, who had barely managed to move herself out of the stream and was lying on the bank. Her face, covered in mud, was contorted with pain.

She no longer resembled a university student, nor a mature woman. Gao Shili stared at her, memories of Meizhen flooding his mind. He knew that now it was all over.

Gao Shili listened; the sounds coming from behind the trees hadn't increased significantly. Zhao Yu might be right; it seemed they were still some distance away. He glanced again at the trees on the opposite bank, planning his escape route. After a moment's thought, Gao Shili said, "Okay."

Zhao Yu asked, "What's alright?"

"You and she stay here. You...stay here with her and find her a doctor."

Zhao Yu squinted and asked, "What are your conditions?"

Gao Shili smiled weakly and said, "You're clever enough. You think I'd turn myself in? You're a fool."

"Then what are your conditions?"

"I need to know where that cave is. Tell me, and I'll let you stay."

Zhao Yu nodded repeatedly, saying, "Of course, I'll tell you."

Gao Shili said, "You have to tell the truth." He knew this was unnecessary.

Zhao Yu quickly told him how to get to the cave. Suddenly, Meizhen made a slight gesture. Zhao Yu leaned down, supporting her shoulders with his hands, and helped her lift her head.

Meizhen's mouth moved for a long time before she managed to utter a few words with difficulty: "They...when they came...tell them..."

Gao Shili asked, "Tell them what?"

"Tell them you...you went...in the wrong direction..."

"You mean to send them somewhere else?"

Meizhen nodded. Her eyes told him she was sincere.

Zhao Yu said enthusiastically, "Yes, we can do that." Now that his life was no longer in danger, his face was full of hope.

Gao Shili looked at Meizhen and said, "Why would you do this? It won't do you any good."

Meizhen's weak voice was barely audible to him: "You...you know why I'm doing this."

Gao Shili then said to Zhao Yu, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhao Yu said, "No, I'm sincere."

Gao Shili knew that he had no other choice but to believe him. He turned back, forcing a weary smile for Meizhen, and said, "Alright, little girl, I believe you. I probably won't see you again, so I'll say goodbye now!" He then said to Zhao Yu, "Goodbye, Zhao Yu."

He quickly turned around, waded across the stream, and headed towards the other side, determined not to look back at them again. Gao Shili's coat was half-soaked from wading across the stream. When he reached the path Zhao Yu had indicated, he threw his coat on the ground to lead the pursuers astray.

He didn't know if he could trust Zhao Yu. But he trusted Meizhen, without a doubt. Because besides Meizhen's promise, he had no one else to trust. But Zhao Yu was different; hadn't he beaten him mercilessly before? Zhao Yu only agreed to let him stay after he had agreed to let the two of them stay. But was he afraid of death if he agreed to do so? No. He knew Gao Shili wouldn't kill him.

Gao Shili followed the route Zhao Yu had given him. He had taken off his suit jacket again and was holding it in his hand. After walking for a while, a triangular pile of stones appeared ahead. He smiled; indeed, Zhao Yu hadn't lied.

He followed it onto another path, crawling through dense bushes for a while until he reached a towering cliff. Looking up, he saw a dark hole about a yard square not far away. He scrambled up the cliff face, but then a sharp pain shot through his chest. He couldn't care less; he had to climb into the cave. He never imagined that it would be his final resting place.

Eleven or

twenty days later, Meizhen had fully recovered and been discharged from the hospital. She accepted her father Wu Dawei's advice and transferred to another school to continue her unfinished studies. Zhao Yu also returned home. However, the police couldn't find Gao Shili. Had

he disappeared? He hadn't completed the transaction Ma Guihua had entrusted to him. This news caused quite a stir.

About ten days later, a group of young people traveling through the area crossed the same stream—the same route Gao Shili, Meizhen, and Zhao Yu had taken thirty days earlier when they fled, and the very spot where Meizhen had been shot. An hour later, the young people accidentally discovered a skeleton lying in a cave. After leaving the mountains, they immediately reported it to the police.

The next day, major newspapers carried the same headline, "Skeleton in the Wilderness," but without revealing the victim's identity. Clearly, the police couldn't confirm anything. However, the handgun and clothing left behind suggested that only Zhao Yu and Meizhen might know the answer, but for Gao Shili, that answer was no longer important.

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