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The area is a bit crowded and so, Yun Rong walks amongst the crowd as she left the port. Carrying a black duffle bag and a ragged style of clothing, she looks like someone who just got off from the sea. Her slightly tanned skin made her look more rustic as if someone from the countryside.
As she walks out of the pier, she did not notice that she has caught someone's attention.
A man in his 30's wearing a dark blue denim jacket and military pants. His blonde-colored hair made him look like one of those thugs who would always laze around the port.
When he saw the beauty walking by with the crowd he was immediately attracted to her and followed her secretly.
Behind him, two others followed with a sly grin on their faces.
"A new target…" one of them asked.
"Hehe… Yes, she looks tough, but under me, she would squeal in pleasure like a whore… Hehe…" the blonde man said while licking his lips.
Meanwhile, Yun Rong did not know that someone is following her from behind.
As soon as she walks out of the port, she noticed that her clothing stands out among the crowd, as she is wearing a man's clothes and it's a little… old and ugly. She needed to copy something that could make her blend into her surroundings.
And so, she looks at the people around her and saw a woman wearing a pair of blue denim and a gray long sleeves blouse. She felt that the woman's clothes look good and so she decided to copy her clothing.
She slowly inches towards the woman and carefully touches her blouse and her jeans. After registering the clothes, she immediately walks towards the small shopping area. She bought a backpack and then went inside the ladies' room.
Those who are following her dare not to walk closer to prevent her from getting spooked. So, they just observe stealthily.
Inside the ladies' room, there are a few young women that look like college students talking. Yun Rong did not mind them and just enters a vacant cubicle. Once inside, she activates her suit. It quickly changes into blue jeans and a gray long sleeve blouse. She then grabs the duffle bag and puts everything inside her new backpack.
After doing that, she tries to copy how those women outside look.
When she walks out, the women are also about to leave. It was as if by instinct, she followed them from behind which made her look like one of them.
As she left the shopping center, she quickly hailed a cab.
The people following her did not notice that their target has already left. And they waited in vain and could not help but cursed their own bad luck.
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SS office, Macao
Four days ago…
Inside a building, a man walks towards a particular room where there are many people busily doing their jobs facing their computer screen while their desks are filled with documents.
Knock! Knock!
"Come in…" the person inside sitting behind the dark brown mahogany desk said while his head is buried reading a document.
On the named plate the name Senior Colonel Wang Roling is written.
"Sir, we have a problem… Heiress… she... she's K.I.A. However, she has successfully finished her mission." The man reported after entering the room.
The one behind the desk slowly lifted his head. He looks like a man in his mid-40s with slightly gray hair and a normal Asian face. He has a normal built but has an air of superiority in him.
"How did this happen?" the senior colonel asked with a serious expression.
"There… there was an accident. The ship and all of the passengers went missing when a sudden storm struck. Along with them is 'Heiress', we are trying to verify this yet."
"Hmm… no need, since she has done her job, then that's good. From what I know... Heiress is not a high-level agent. She is weak and not on par with most of our seedlings agents. Let this be handled by the local government... it's just an... accident... after all."
"Yes, sir…" the man said and was about to turn around.
"Umm... Wait a minute… show me her files…"
The man handed 2 documents which are marked 'Top Secret' to Sr. Col. Wang Roling.
"Sir, this is her file… But... I noticed another file beside it…"
Sr. Col. Wang Roling looks at the two folders on his table and began flipping through them. He reads through the files and then frowns a bit.
"An M16 agent… Are you sure about this information?"
"Yes, sir… I already checked it myself and the source is valid."
"This is a little bit messy. If M16 is involved in this and had an encounter with Heiress… then they might have discovered our operation…"
"Sir… I don't think that they are aware that Heiress is from SS. All of our Seedlings could not be traced back to us. So we are safe to assume that they do not know… For all they know, she might just be some hired assassin…"
"Hmm... Heiress... Wait a minute... What is this? It said here that her skills are on par with our top military black ops… But, why is she in the lower rung of our seedlings candidates?"
"Well, that is because of this…" the man approached the table and then flips the files at the end.
From the words written, the expression of Sr. Col. Wang Roling changed.
"… with all the skill set she has, she is unable to perform well in the field because she still has her emotions hindering her… this made her deemed useless as a seedling agent even with all that strength..."
"With this evaluation why had she not been terminated from the project, why did we continue with her training? And even put her in the field?" the Sr. Col. asked feeling a bit baffled.
"Well, the reason for that is because, in the latter part, she seemed to have changed. There is a trigger for her behavior, and the Operation Commander decided to study more on that behavioral changes. He said that it might be beneficial to the rest of the Seedling Agents…"
The man said as he handed another document.
"Sir, this is a special report from our observers. When they sent 'Heiress' she seems to act like a normal happy-go-lucky girl and was able to attract the attention of the target. She even had an intimate time with him. However, we suddenly lost communication and even her tracker lost signal… at the time of the operation."
"Why wasn't this reported to me earlier…" Sr. Col. Wang Roling said as he puts the folders on the table and folded his arms while looking at the man.
"This is because of the rule we set for the Seedling Agent to report…"
"Hmm… Anyway, at least we confirmed the kill and that there is no mishap… Inform General Fang that we have eliminated the target. And also tell me about this new project that the Operation Commander is experimenting on…"
…
The night before Yun Rong arrives at Sanya Port…
Hong Kong, somewhere in the outskirts of the city
A luxurious club with glittering neon lights which could attract many patrons is being blocked by a group of men in black suits.
Inside, the club looks empty and it seems that all of the patrons have left the place in a hurry.
However, on the second floor, the thick smell of blood permeated the air as lifeless bodies are littered all over the floor.
Standing by the door which looks like the manager's office, are a group of men holding wakizashi swords dripping with blood. Their expressions look grim and serious. All of them are still wearing clean suits even after the bloodshed that happened on the second floor. None of them even suffered any wounds. This only shows how good they are in fighting and killing as they are all professional killers.
Inside the office, three people are sitting on the carpet while trembling in fear. Two are men wearing leather pants and a gray shirt, and the only woman is wearing a short skirt which has already exposed her milky white legs and her even her panties as she sits on the ground while trying to contain her sobs.
"Bo… Boss Song… We… we really did not know where our boss is right now. He said that he would sell the shipment and then come back. But he has not returned, that was one week ago…" One of the men on the ground tried to explain.
There are currently four men surrounding them.
Out of the four men… a tall and bulky middle-aged man wearing a white suit with a fur coat draped on his shoulders is sitting calmly on the comfortable chair behind a glass desk. He is looking outside the window in the bustling street while he fiddles with the jade handle of his cane, shaped like a tiger's head.
He took a puff of smoke and then shifted his gaze to the side.
"Look at that moon in the sky… It shines brightly at night. It provides illumination to the people under it. It's like a promise… a promise is something that illuminates the darkness of doubt in the heart of a person. Once you gave your promise to another, that other person yearns for that promise to come true…" Boss Song said as he lifted the cane in his hand and slowly closes the widow curtain with it.
After closing the curtains, he slowly stands up and looks at the shivering people on the floor.
His eyes landed on the fair woman and a slight smile appears on his face.
"Bring her to the next room… Kill these two…"
After his words, the expression of the two men on the ground turned grave.
One of them suddenly became furious.
"Damn you, Song Gan! We are not involved in this! We did not make that promise to you!" he shouted in anger.
He had already stood up from the ground and is ready to struggle to survive.
He has been a thug since young and would always be a thug, so how could he cower just like a helpless person? The other man sitting beside him also jumps up and prepares to fight it out with the three men wielding swords.
If they die, then they would at least die fighting like a man and maybe take one of these guys with them. With this determination, the two have already strengthened their resolve to fight it out.
"Hahaha… That's the spirit! I am in awe of your bravery… However, my heart still yearns for that promise given to me by your boss. And since he did not fulfill his promise, then this is giving me a headache…" Boss Song said as he pretends to have a headache while stroking his temples.
"And since I am hurt, then no one… I mean… no one, should feel happy." He said as his expression changes.
With his expression glaring at the two guys, the three black-suited men suddenly made their move.
The two are the bosses of the club and did not want to go down without a fight.
As the fighting started, they were able to hold their ground against the three black-suited men.
From this, one could tell that these two were just pretending to be weak. But in fact, they are strong enough to fight against armed opponents.
Bam!
One of the black-suited men suddenly fell to the ground.
Meanwhile, the person who punched him has a sword stabbed on his stomach.
"Buddy!" shouted the other guy.
"Brother… I'll leave the rest to you… Take care of Baiping…"
"No… don't!" the other man shouted but it was too late.
He did not have any chance to think as he was thrown out of the window.
The other black-suited guy immediately tried to intercept the man and stabbed him without hesitation.
Receiving another stab on his body, the man kneeled on the ground and slowly takes out a cigarette from his pocket with his trembling hand. One could tell that he is already using the last of his strength to light the cigarette.
"You guys… you guys... will burn with me in hell!…" he shouted.
Then suddenly as if getting a boost of strength in his body, he jumps to the side where there is a glass case filled with liquor.
Crash!
The whole glass case crashes and the liquor inside it spilled on the carpeted floor.
When the black-suited men and their boss saw this scene, they immediately began to curse out loud. They did not expect such a desperate move from the guy?
Then they suddenly saw the cigarette in his hand falling on the carpet drenched in alcohol. But what made them all feel afraid at this time is that the smell on the carpet is actually not only alcohol... but also that of gas.