bioinnovel Chapter 167 Now that you're here, don't leave.
Chapter 167 Now that you're here, don't leave.
The heavy hydraulic hatch slammed shut behind us with a dull metallic clang.
The deafening sound of the torrential rain was now shut out, replaced by the low-frequency hum of the fans running in the lower deck. The lighting here was dim and oppressive, with a few red emergency rotating lights casting swirling shadows overhead, stretching the mountain of containers into menacing outlines.
The air was filled with a strange smell that was a mixture of engine oil, seawater, and some kind of highly concentrated disinfectant.
"This atmosphere is perfect for a date."
Ye Cunxin shook her soaking wet hair, water droplets splashing onto the rusty iron plate. Her bare feet stepped on the cold lattice floor, her delicate feet slightly red from the cold, but her toes excitedly gripped the ground.
At that moment, she was simply a bewitching enchantress.
The police shirt, soaked by the torrential rain, had long since become a semi-transparent veil, clinging tightly to her body. Every inch of her skin was exposed without reservation under the dim red light.
The hem of her shirt was tied in a knot, revealing a large section of her flat, firm abdomen, glistening with water droplets. Below that were a pair of straight, long legs, the shadows at the top of her thighs shifting with each step.
Qi Tongwei didn't say anything, but simply reached out and pulled her behind him.
"Bang!"
A bullet struck the iron handrail where he had just been standing, sending sparks flying.
"Looks like there are quite a few rats here." Qi Tongwei's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He raised his hand and fired a shot.
The Desert Eagle's immense recoil made his hands numb. Dozens of meters away, a dark figure hiding on top of the container fell straight down, his head hitting the ground with a crisp sound.
"Two at nine o'clock." Qi Tongwei moved quickly along the container wall.
"Understood, sir."
Ye Cunxin chuckled softly and darted away like a cheetah.
She wasn't wearing shoes, but that became her advantage. In this steel maze, her movements were almost silent. Her wet figure appeared and disappeared under the red lights, like a white ghost.
Two mercenaries wearing tactical vests were carefully searching the passageway, guns at the ready.
Where are they?
"I clearly saw it just now..."
Before the words were finished, a white figure descended from the sky.
Ye Cunxin gripped the edge of the container with both hands, her long legs wrapping around the neck of one of the men like scissors.
Those legs were fair and delicate, yet contained astonishing explosive power.
"Click."
The man's cervical spine was snapped, and he went limp before he could even scream.
The other man turned his gun in terror, but all he saw was a breathtaking expanse of white and a dark gun barrel.
"Bang!"
A flick of the wrist between the eyebrows.
Ye Cunxin landed lightly, her bare feet landing on the unfortunate man's chest. She reached up and brushed the wet hair clinging to her cheek, her peach blossom eyes filled with bloodthirsty pleasure.
"If those young masters in Beijing saw Miss Ye like this, they'd probably wet their pants in fear." Qi Tongwei stepped out of the shadows and changed to a new magazine.
"Them?" Ye Cunxin curled her lip in disdain, grinding her foot on the corpse. "They're only fit to carry my shoes."
She turned around and strode towards Qi Tongwei.
With her movements, the two heavy, soft mounds of flesh on her chest trembled violently, creating a visually striking effect that was almost dizzying.
She walked up to Qi Tongwei, almost pressing herself against him. Her cold, wet clothes clung to Qi Tongwei's burning chest, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Only you can see." She tiptoed and gently bit Qi Tongwei's chin with her red lips, leaving a bloody tooth mark. "And only you can touch."
Qi Tongwei grabbed her slender waist, and his large hand slid down to give her pert, full buttocks a hard slap.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound echoed in the empty cargo hold.
"Then let's get to work." Qi Tongwei's voice was hoarse. "After we're done, I'll let you have your fill of pleasure."
"You said it." Ye Cunxin's eyes were alluring as she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.
The two continued to explore further.
The further you go in, the stronger the smell of disinfectant becomes, mixed with a faint smell of blood.
On the open ground ahead, there were more than a dozen specially reinforced metal boxes piled up.
The gunmen guarding the area were clearly elite; upon seeing the two appear, they opened fire without a word. The dense barrage of bullets clanged against the metal plate, pinning the two men down.
"This is Zhao Ruilong's entire fortune." Qi Tongwei leaned against the cover, listening to the sound of bullets colliding. "With such heavy firepower, it seems like that's his life savings."
"Then help him spend the money."
Ye Cunxin pulled out a grenade from the corpse above her waist, pulled the pin, held it in her hand for two seconds, and then threw it out violently.
"boom!"
A burst of flames erupted.
The gunmen were blown away by the blast wave.
Taking advantage of the thick smoke, Qi Tongwei and Ye Cunxin rushed out at the same time.
Gunfire erupted, then quickly subsided.
The place was a mess.
A grenade blew open the side of a metal box.
The contents inside spilled out onto the floor.
It is neither a contraband nor a weapon.
It's a gold bar.
Hundreds of gold bars lay scattered like trash on the sewage-filled floor, gleaming with an alluring luster under the dim light.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Ye Cunxin walked over and stepped barefoot onto the pile of gold bars.
The cold, hard gold contrasted sharply with her fair, delicate little feet, creating a striking visual effect.
She bent down, picked up a gold bar, and weighed it in her hand.
Because of the bending over, the already loose neckline opened even wider. From Qi Tongwei's perspective, the bottomless depths and two bulging, deformed mounds of white flesh were fully exposed, and even the pale blue veins beneath the delicate skin could be seen.
"Is this the wealth the Zhao family has plundered from the people?" Ye Cunxin sneered, casually tossing the gold bar back with a crisp sound. "It's really heavy, not as good as my gun."
She looked up at Qi Tongwei with a provocative gaze, her foot still lightly rubbing against the pile of gold bars.
"Director Qi, this box is worth at least tens of millions. Aren't you tempted?"
"What's so tempting about money from the dead?" Qi Tongwei didn't even glance at the pile of gold; his gaze was fixed on a sealed door deeper inside.
"I love your deadpan attitude of treating money like dirt." Ye Cunxin chuckled.
She straightened up and, in front of Qi Tongwei, reached out and unbuttoned two buttons on her soaking wet shirt.
Large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed to the air.
"It's too hot in here," she said languidly, her voice laced with a hint of a seductive glint. "And the smell makes me nauseous."
The smell of disinfectant was coming from behind that airtight door.
Qi Tongwei walked over and checked the door lock. It was an electronic combination lock, and it was already locked.
"Get out of the way."
He took two steps back, raised his Desert Eagle, and repeatedly pulled the trigger at the door lock.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The large-caliber bullet shattered the lock cylinder.
Qi Tongwei kicked the door open.
The scene behind the door instantly froze the flirtatious atmosphere between the two.
This place has been converted into a simple sterile room.
There is no gold, and no US dollars.
There were only rows of neatly arranged incubators and two operating tables still stained with blood.
Those incubators don't contain any sophisticated instruments.
Through the glass enclosure, you can clearly see the curled-up figures lying inside.
is a child.
The youngest looked only three or four years old, and the oldest was no more than seven or eight. Their eyes were closed, and various tubes were inserted into their bodies, like packaged goods waiting to be shipped to all parts of the world.
On the shelf next to it were several transparent jars filled with liquid.
The things floating inside were shocking.
Heart, liver, kidneys...
"vomit……"
Ye Cunxin, who had just been killing people like flies and laughing and chatting while standing on corpses, turned deathly pale. She covered her mouth, her stomach churning.
Even though she had witnessed the brutality of drug traffickers at the border, this scene before her broke through her psychological defenses.
"This is... special cargo?" Her voice trembled, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.
Qi Tongwei remained silent.
He entered the room, his military boots making a heavy thud on the sterile floor.
He walked up to an incubator and looked at the sleeping little girl inside. The girl was still tightly clutching a dirty rag doll in her arms.
Qi Tongwei's palm was pressed against the glass cover.
An uncontrollable surge of violent energy erupted from the depths of his body. It wasn't anger; it was a murderous intent that wanted to destroy everything.
"Zhao Ruilong".
Qi Tongwei squeezed out these three words through gritted teeth.
Just then, Zhao Ruilong's slightly neurotic laughter came from a loudspeaker in the corner of the room.
"Hehehe... Director Qi, do you like the tour I've prepared for you?"
The sound was coming from the monitoring room.
Zhao Ruilong was clearly hiding in some safe corner, observing everything that was happening here.
"Every single part here could fetch an astronomical price on the black market," Zhao Ruilong said, his voice filled with smugness and madness. "That little girl lying there, her heart has already been reserved by a Middle Eastern tycoon for two million US dollars. Qi Tongwei, how much do you earn a month? A few thousand?"
"Have you ever seen so much money in your life?"
Ye Cunxin suddenly raised her head, her peach blossom eyes now filled with a chilling coldness like that of ten thousand years of ice.
She pulled a gun from behind her waist and fired a shot at the megaphone.
"Bang!"
The loudspeaker exploded, and the ear-piercing electrical noise came to an abrupt halt.
"Where is he?" Ye Cunxin turned to look at Qi Tongwei, her chest heaving violently. Her soaked shirt clung tightly to her body with each breath, outlining her angry yet sexy curves, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.
"There's a separate explosion-proof compartment below the cockpit," Qi Tongwei said in an eerily calm voice. "That's the most solid part of the entire ship."
He turned around and strode outside.
He replaced the magazine on his Desert Eagle.
"He's waiting for us there."
Ye Cunxin took a deep breath, suppressing the discomfort in her stomach. She glanced at the babies in the incubators, her eyes gradually hardening with a cruel determination.
She bent down, picked up a scalpel from the ground, and twirled it between her fingers.
The sharp blade reflected her stunningly beautiful yet murderous face.
"I went and skinned him alive."
She caught up with Qi Tongwei's pace.
As she stepped out of the airtight door, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Qi Tongwei's arm.
"Qi Tongwei".
"Um?"
Ye Cunxin leaned in and, ignoring the bloodstains on their bodies, kissed his cold, handsome face hard.
"Wait until we kill him."
Her hand slid down Qi Tongwei's chest, stopping at the belt buckle at his waist, her fingertips teasingly hooking together.
"Right here, right on those gold bars."
"If you don't make me unable to get out of bed, I'll shoot you."
Qi Tongwei turned his head to look at this thorny rose blooming in the midst of chaos.
He grabbed the back of her head with his hand and pressed hard against her red lips, the kiss, tinged with the smell of blood, was domineering and suffocating.
"As you wish."
The two separated and turned to walk towards the stairs leading to the cockpit.
That was the road to hell, and also the only way to Zhao Ruilong's hiding place.
At the top of the stairs, four heavily armed mercenaries were already on high alert.
"kill!"
Qi Tongwei roared and moved like lightning.
Gunfire and roses bloomed simultaneously on this sinful ship.