"Running Carousel" - 077

It snowed for several days, which is unusual, and a lot of snow accumulated on the ground.
Last night, I dragged Qiu Ze along to build a snowman, about half a person tall. Today, the weather is sunny, and the snowman's surface is wet, with water droplets constantly dripping down.
What a pity, it was only for one night.
Li Man ran into the house to get her camera, wanting to take a picture to remember the moment. After gesturing for a while, she felt that something was missing.
She called into the inner room, "Xinghuo, help me get that red scarf out."
After saying that, she squatted down, grabbed some fallen snow from the side, and tried to patch up the dents and bumps on the snowman's body.
But when she tried to grab the snow, it chilled her hand, and the snow melted quickly in her palm, making it impossible to hold onto. Even adding the remaining little bit in her hand was of no use.
"Spark, bring your gloves too!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a pair of gloves was handed to him from behind.
"So fast." She took it from him without turning around. It was a pair of black leather gloves, not hers.
She turned around in confusion and found that five or six people had appeared behind her at some point. They were all foreigners she had never seen before. The one in the lead looked somewhat familiar, and she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. He was smiling at her.
"Mrs. Si, hello. I'm quite surprised to see you here."
"Are the gloves red or...?" Yi Xinghuo came out with the scarf and gloves and saw this scene.
Li Man squatted next to the snowman, looking at him with a frightened expression, while five or six foreigners stood behind her with their hands behind their backs.
He was one of Louis's men.
Yi Xinghuo immediately drew his gun.
When Li Man saw what he was holding, she closed her eyes tightly.
The man seemed completely unafraid of what he was holding. "We've come to visit, and you've pulled out a gun without saying a word? This isn't how your country treats its guests."
"I never expected you to be alive and escape that explosion. I also never expected that you would live here with Mrs. Si."
"Put the gun down, or else..." He reached out from behind his back, holding a gun, cocked it with a "click," and pressed it against the back of Li Man's head.
As soon as Li Man stopped breathing, she felt dizzy, her body went limp and she fell to the ground, bumping into the snowman next to her. The snowman's head fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Xinghuo's heart tightened, and the knuckles gripping the gun turned bluish-white. In the end, having no other choice, he dismounted the gun and threw it on the ground.
Li Man gripped the ground tightly. She couldn't stand the sight of a gun before, but this time it was pressed directly against her head. She felt a sudden lack of oxygen in her brain, her vision went black, and she lost consciousness.
"Madam!" Yi Xinghuo rushed up upon seeing this.
“Don’t move.” the man warned, his gun still pointed at Li Man on the ground.
He had no choice but to stop where he was, his jaw clenched, gritting his teeth as he looked at him.
The man waved his hand, and two or three men came forward, seized him, removed all his weapons, and took him away.
"Where is this woman?" the person behind me asked.
He crouched down, his fingertips tracing her face: "Beautiful girl." After a moment's thought, "Take her away."
The man carried Li Man onto another vehicle.
"If you dare touch her, I swear, a bullet will pierce your head." Yi Xinghuo raised her eyes and looked at him coldly.
The man felt a chill run down his spine from his gaze: "I'm looking forward to it, if you're still alive enough to fire."
As the car drove away, the ground was littered with corpses—all belonging to the security personnel secretly stationed there. Each body had a syringe inserted into it; no wonder they were able to enter this place without firing a single shot.
...
At night, Louis was at his suburban mansion.
"You mean, the two of them, live there together?" Louis asked uncertainly.
"It should be; no one else was found."
"What on earth is this woman?" He thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe she's a treasure."
"baby?"
"Her relationships with these men are all complicated; she might be a good bargaining chip..." He laughed. "Treat her well; she is Si Lou's wife."
"What about Yixinghuo?"
"Are you willing to confess?"
"No, they even used electric shocks, but they wouldn't utter a single word."
"I want to see how tough he is. Let's give him some good stuff."
In the interrogation room, Yi Xinghuo was chained to a chair, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. The rounds of electric shocks he had just received had left every nerve numb with pain.
A doctor-like person dressed in a white coat walked in, took a thin needle from a metal box, lifted his arm, inserted the needle tip into his vein, pushed the clear liquid to the bottom, and injected it into his body.
Yi Xinghuo suddenly tilted his head back, his eyes bloodshot, staring unfocused at the overhead light. He felt as if the whole world was shaking. He gasped for breath, every vein in his body bulging. He could feel his temples throbbing, like extreme pleasure, yet also like extreme pain...
Qiu Ze was busy until night before he went home. He always drove himself here.
The journey was quiet until he suddenly felt a pang of unease. As he neared his destination, he saw the corpses scattered on the ground. He immediately sensed something was wrong and floored the accelerator. When he arrived home, the lights were off, not even the streetlights in the yard were working.
He ran into the house and searched high and low, but found no body. He breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood at the doorway, gazing at the broken remains of the snowman in the moonlight, his camera lying to the side.
Qiu Ze forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
Only the light in the Party Chief's office was still on at night. Qiu Ze looked at the furnishings in the office and saw that many things from the previous Party Chief, Qiu Ming, were still kept.
He liked jade. Several jade plates were displayed on the wall, even the pen holder was made of jade, and there was a clean, white jade ashtray next to it.
Qiu Ze remembered that he used to be a heavy smoker, but he gradually quit because Li Man didn't like the smell of smoke. However, the ashtray has been left here ever since.
When Qiu Ming was alive, he went to great lengths to steal his woman; after he died, he made his beloved endure so much hardship… He really should visit Qiu Ming's grave; his father's coffin lid probably can't even be closed anymore.
The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Si Lou stormed in, grabbed him by the collar, and punched him hard.
He grabbed his collar and said through gritted teeth, "I sent her back to you, and this is how you protect her?"
Qiu Ze turned his head to the side after being hit, licked his lips, and tasted the blood.
He didn't say anything, letting him vent.
Si Lou raised his hand, intending to deliver another punch, but in the end he didn't. Instead, he loosened Si Lou's collar and tossed him back into the chair.
He walked to the window and caught his breath. "Do you know who it is?"
"Louis".
Si Lou frowned: "How can you be so sure?"
“A few days ago, Xinghuo told me that Louis saw him with Li Man, and he might become suspicious.”
"And then you just let it go?"
"I couldn't see him clearly at first glance. I didn't expect him to be so careful. I sent two more teams to keep watch, thinking that as long as they didn't go out, everything would be fine. I didn't expect them to confirm Xinghuo's identity so quickly, nor did I expect him to find Yiyuan so quickly."
"Didn't expect that?" Si Lou chuckled. "So what are you planning to do now? Wait here for someone to bring it back to you?"
“The fact that they didn’t kill anyone on the spot means that Louis thinks they have other uses for them. Sir, we can’t panic, but we also can’t alert them. The more we show concern, the more arrogant and emboldened they will become.” He exhaled.
"Li Man is in their hands. We can't afford to make a single wrong move, or no one can bear the consequences."
Si Lou turned around and braced his hands on the armrests of his chair.
"You may not be qualified, but don't forget, she's my wife. It's perfectly reasonable for me to ask for her back, isn't it?"
He got up and walked outside.
"Si Lou!"
Si Lou waved his hand: "I can guarantee her safety, but I can't guarantee the safety of Yi Xinghuo."
Qiu Ze chased after him and grabbed him: "You can't be impulsive. I have people with Louis. He just sent word that they are at least safe now."
We must save both of them.

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