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I covered his head with a pillow and said, "You should have known your fate the moment you betrayed the organization. I'm glad you chose me, chose your own death."
When a person's life is about to end, fear instinctively takes over. All rationality and elegance dissipate like smoke. Geng Shaofei said, "I never expected to lose to you from the very beginning. I could have destroyed you. All I had to do was push Wei Feng to extremes, spread rumors about you, and your life would be over."
I smiled as I moved the pillow aside and replied, "So why didn't you do that? Because you know that a person with a clean conscience has nothing to fear from shadows. No matter how much dirt you throw at me, it won't matter."
Geng Shaofei stared at me, seemingly unable to comprehend that I had truly let him go. At that moment, he realized I was just bluffing; I never intended to kill him. But everything he needed to say had been said, and I had a recording device in my hand. With such evidence in hand, he was basically finished. For such a serious case, extraordinary methods were required.
Geng Shaofei pointed at me, his finger trembling with rage, unable to utter a single word. Just as I was about to ask him more about the organization, someone burst through the door. I thought it was Dezi and didn’t pay much attention until I turned to see a woman in a sweatshirt holding a bouquet of flowers.
As I turned back, I saw her throwing the flowers into the air. Upon closer inspection, I realized this was none other than He Pingli. Indeed, He Pingli had found her way here. Just as I hesitated, the bouquet transformed into falling petals in the air. Her signature large machete appeared before us, and then He Pingli charged forward.
With a swift motion, the machete came down. I sidestepped just in time; however, He Pingli's target was never me—her true aim was Geng Shaofei on the bed. Realizing this, I quickly turned to see her blade strike down onto the bed. To my shock, Geng Shaofei had already rolled under it. Though he was thin, his escape skills were impressive.
I turned and kicked He Pingli's wrist. She struggled to hold onto the machete and it fell to the ground. Bent over and trying to retrieve it, she didn’t expect me to deny her that opportunity; I swiftly kicked the weapon away.
At that moment, Geng Shaofei shouted, "Help! Someone's trying to kill me!"
He Pingli dared to storm into the hospital room alone and start killing—it was incredibly reckless. Although it was nighttime, there were still many people in the hospital. Upon hearing his cries for help, footsteps thundered toward our room. Realizing she had missed her chance to kill Geng Shaofei, He Pingli turned and ran out of the room with me hot on her heels.
He Pingli was indeed skilled; she moved like the wind. In an instant we were out of the room, but as I chased after her, I collided with a nurse carrying an IV stand.
I quickly apologized and shouted, "Don't let her get away!"
"This is a hospital! What are you two doing?" The nurse complained while holding her IV stand. "Aren't you afraid of causing any danger?"
But at that moment, I couldn’t care less about explaining things to her; I continued chasing after He Pingli. As previously mentioned, once I learned that Geng Shaofei was the true mastermind behind everything, I had sent people to lie in wait around this hospital room. Hearing my command now, they all rushed after He Pingli.
The building was only two stories high; He Pingli leaped out of the last window like an athlete clearing a hurdle. Seeing this made everyone follow suit. We had already let He Pingli escape once; if she got away again, I'd hate myself for it. With more people joining the chase, He Pingli became like a fish caught in a net—there's no way she could slip through our grasp now.
Dezi’s timely arrival brought relief to everyone. He had caught up with He Pingli and engaged her in combat so she could no longer escape. Although He Pingli had training, she was still no match for an Armed Police Instructor like Dezi. Despite her stubbornness and attempts to break free from his grip several times using brute force, it looked like she was prepared to fight until death.
While everyone else breathed easier at Dezi’s success, I suddenly felt alarmed and shouted out loud: "Dezi! Didn’t I tell you to keep watch on Geng Shaofei’s room from that tree?"
Dezi was still entangled with He Pingli when she threw a punch at him; he countered with a fist of his own and twisted sharply—her arm went limp as he dislocated it. Then Dezi reached out again; with one hand against both of hers already weakened from their struggle, he quickly subdued her.
"I saw her jump down from the tree! I was afraid she'd escape!" Dezi shouted back at me.
Outside the hospital room where we were chasing after He Pingli now stood only Dezi left monitoring Geng Shaofei’s room alone; now that he too had left his post, Geng Shaofei was left completely unguarded—this was definitely part of Draw the Tiger Away from Its Mountain strategy! Realizing this immediately, I shouted: "You guys restrain him! The rest follow me back to the room right now!"
Earlier, when I was rushing through the ward, I didn't even notice who the woman was that I collided with. But now, thinking back, although her voice had changed, it still carried a sense of how Zhao Mingkun spoke. This meant that the person I had just bumped into was none other than Zhao Mingkun, who had been absent all along!
Zhao Mingkun and He Pingli had been lurking in the shadows, clearly intending to catch me off guard. That day at the Tibetan Mastiff Breeding Base, they were likely hiding on the roof. They might have suspected that Wei Feng was merely a scapegoat, and today, they decided to take action against Geng Shaofei.
Using organized methods, they would rather mistakenly kill a thousand than let one escape. From the very beginning, I had fallen into a trap of my own making; they were already part of the organization, engaged in activities that involved killing. Why did I foolishly believe that they would only target traitors and spare ordinary people?
The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became. I hurried everyone towards the ward. At this moment, the lights in the ward were still off. If it were truly a nurse coming to administer an IV to Geng Shaofei, why would she be operating in such darkness? My heart sank as I dashed into the ward.
Geng Shaofei was not on the bed; all I could see was a vague figure beneath it. I immediately turned on the light, and what lay before us left us all stunned. Geng Shaofei was still crawling under the bed, just as he had been when I chased after He Pingli. However, there was a deep gash on his neck, and blood was still flowing out.
"Call a doctor!" I shouted.
Saying this, I rushed over and pulled the bed aside. Supporting Geng Shaofei, I pressed my hand against his wound. He wasn't completely dead yet, but he was barely breathing. He opened his mouth weakly and used his last bit of strength to say, "I betrayed... betrayed the organization... I don't want to be a test subject... I want to be a good person... see Juan Juan... tell her... I..."
With each word Geng Shaofei spoke, blood bubbled from his mouth. He pointed at his abdomen and said, "Dissect... dissect..."
At that moment, doctors arrived, but Geng Shaofei had already slumped in my arms. I could no longer feel his breath or pulse. Several doctors hurriedly took him to the emergency room, but Zhao Mingkun's attack had been so severe that even in the hospital, within less than a minute, Geng Shaofei left this world forever.
He didn't even have time to be taken into the emergency room.
I couldn't help but pound my fists against the wall; Dezi felt immense guilt: "If it weren't for me, Geng Shaofei wouldn't have died; it's all my fault."
It wasn't Dezi's fault; from the beginning, it was my misunderstanding. For an organization, what consideration is there in killing someone?
At that moment, I heard someone downstairs calling my name.
I leaned out of the window and asked, "What happened?"
"He Pingli committed suicide!" came the reply.
"What!"
I suppressed my anger and said to Dezi: "Dezi, Zhao Mingkun can't have gone far; take people to find her. I'll handle things here."
"Understood!" Dezi replied.
From several people’s accounts, I learned that when Dezi handed He Pingli over to some police officers for control, she suddenly began to tremble all over and then started foaming at the mouth. The crowd didn’t know what was happening with He Pingli and quickly rushed her to the hospital; however, before they even reached the entrance, she had already died.
An experienced doctor stated that He Pingli had been poisoned with cyanide, and the dosage was substantial enough to cause death within seconds. They speculated that during the handover with Dezi, He Pingli had consumed the cyanide he had prepared earlier, committing suicide while no one was paying attention.
I furrowed my brow; everything had been under my control, but in just a few minutes, everything changed. Two individuals from the organization, one being He Pingli and the other Geng Shaofei, had unexpectedly died in the hospital, catching us off guard. The doctors didn't even have a chance to save them.
I sat helplessly on a hospital bench and slowly said, "Take both bodies to the morgue first. I need to call Dr. Yang."
Seeing my troubled expression, everyone understood what I was feeling and dared not say much more. They simply murmured in agreement and left. I was left alone on the bench, watching the busy crowd around me. But what had happened was irreversible; there was nothing anyone could do, no miraculous remedy or time machine to turn back the clock.
I took out my phone and dialed Juan Juan's number. " Juan Juan, come to the hospital where Geng Shaofei is staying immediately."
Noticing my somber tone, Juan Juan asked, "What happened?"
I replied slowly, "Geng Shaofei has been killed by Zhao Mingkun."
"What?" Juan Juan exclaimed in shock. "Wait for me; I'll be right there."
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