BE WARNED, THIS CHAPTER IS STILL UNEDITED.

That wasn't the end of fun—things were getting more interesting still.

After money, Pockmarked Yuan fished out a gun from somewhere and stuffed it into s.h.i.+ Jin's hand. He said persuasively, “This is for your self-defense. Xiao Yuan, to be honest, my friends are involved in a dirty business. They wanted me to join but I didn't agree. As a result, they despicably threatened my family…” His tone was full of vicissitudes of life. As he spoke, he raised his hand and wiped the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes.

s.h.i.+ Jin thought, What the f.u.c.k, did you graduate from a drama school?, but his face filled with disbelief and righteous indignation. He said, “Threat'n yer fokes? Them ain't no frends o' yer!”

“That's not important, I had no choice anyway. I thought they would let my family go if I helped them. I didn't expect they were planning to kill me instead! This is all my fault, if I hadn't talked to you at the station and wanted to help you earn money, you wouldn't have followed me into this den of wolves… But I also want to thank you. If you hadn't overheard their conversation, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know how we died. Oh, Xiao Yuan, Brother Liu is truly sorry, Brother Liu shouldn't have tried to be kind to you, you wouldn't be involved in this mess then.”

Pockmarked Yuan sighed, his expression full of misery. He clutched s.h.i.+ Jin's hands and rubbed them comfortingly, either wanting to take advantage and cop a feel or trying to act out an emotional scene.

Feeling the touch, s.h.i.+ Jin got gooseb.u.mps all over. He forced himself to be patient, but finally couldn't bear it and grabbed Pockmarked Yuan's hands, squeezing them hard. His big, innocent-looking eyes filled with determination and encouragement and he said with all seriousness he could muster, “Brother Liu, don't be ‘fraid! We has trouble, we calls da police! Da police will catch yer nasty frends!”

“Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!” Pockmarked Yuan choked on his saliva and let out a hacking cough. He wanted to move back, but his hands were caught in a painfully tight grip, so he frantically shook his head and lied through his teeth, “We can't! You don't know, we-my friends are protected by someone powerful, and they have guns, you saw it. If we call the police, we will die even faster!”

“Is, is dat right?” The determination on s.h.i.+ Jin's face disappeared, replaced by “Xiao Yuan's” signature cowardly look. Hands loosening, he asked in a terrified voice, “Den, den what we gonna do, Brother Liu? Run? Yeah, let's run!”

Pockmarked Yuan's hands were covered with vivid finger marks. His eyebrows twitching from pain, he squeezed out an ugly smile and replied, “Of course we will run, but before that, I need to steal a piece of information from my friends. As long as I have the data, I can force them to let my family go.”

The data?

s.h.i.+ Jin's eyes lit up, but he immediately showed a fearful look to hide the excitement in his gaze. He said weakly, “But thievin' ain't right… We still calls da police, Ah trusts them police uncles…”

“So you don't trust me?” Pockmarked Yuan displayed a hurt expression on his face and again pulled out a few stacks of cash from G.o.d knows where. He pushed them into s.h.i.+ Jin's arms and said, “Xiao Yuan, you're the only one who can help me! If we call the police, they will kill my family, do you have the heart to see that? My grandson is only one year old. Only one year old!”

s.h.i.+ Jin was shocked by his exaggerated acting and “throwing money like a boss” move—Where the h.e.l.l did that come from? I didn't see a dime when I took off his coat earlier!

Pockmarked Yuan thought s.h.i.+ Jin was stunned by seeing so much money at once, and his expression became doleful. He took s.h.i.+ Jin's hand and said, “Xiao Yuan, this isn't stealing, it's self-protection! As long as you help me this one time, I will give you twice as much money! Didn't you say your brother's leg was broken and he was in a hurry to marry his fiancée? If you do this, your family will no longer have to worry about money.”

s.h.i.+ Jin pretended to waver, biting his lips and tapping his foot. Finally, he made up his mind and nodded with determination. “Good! Brother Liu, ya says ‘ow Ah can help ya, den we will run!”

Pockmarked Yuan smiled with relief and touched his head. “Good boy. Xiao Yuan, you are my lucky star…”

Oh yeah, I am your “lucky star,” that's for sure.

s.h.i.+ Jin let him pat his head and put on a trusting smile, his white teeth flas.h.i.+ng in the darkness.

It was still before daybreak, so after they finished planning, each of them occuppied half of the bed and went to sleep.

Maybe because there was something on his mind, maybe because he planned to use s.h.i.+ Jin later, but Pockmarked Yuan was well-behaved that night and did not try to touch s.h.i.+ Jin's b.u.t.t anymore.

The effect of the drugged dinner had not yet disappeared and the trafficker soon fell asleep. s.h.i.+ Jin opened his eyes, found the miniature phone he had hidden in the quilt and texted Xiang Aoting.

00J: [Internal strife in Werewolf. P. Yuan's backer cuckolded him with his boss. The sc.u.m husband and the mistress joined hands and plan to kill the rightful wife.]

Xiang Aoting, after he read s.h.i.+ Jin's text message for the first time: “…”

“Team leader?” Inquired a team member who was sitting next to Xiang Aoting and saw him staring at his phone.

Xiang Aoting returned to himself but ignored the query. He texted back: [Are you in danger?]

00J: [No. I've agreed to cooperate with the wife. Tomorrow, we plan to steal the evidence of adultery. The wife bribed me with 80 000 and gave me a gun.]

Xiang Aoting became speechless once more: “…”

“Leader?” The team member became increasingly confused about why his superior kept contemplating his mobile phone with such a complicated expression on his face.

Xiang Aoting calmed himself down and gestured that he was fine. He send another text: [Be careful and watch out for Pockmarked Yuan's tricks.]

00J: [Rest a.s.sured, I won't be bought! Sugar-coated bullets can't corrupt my soul!]

Xiang Aoting covered his forehead with his hand and tried to recall how s.h.i.+ Jin used to look like, but when he closed his eyes, all that appeared in his mind was a kiwifruit flas.h.i.+ng him a white-toothed smile—bizarrely charming.

The two men woke up as the dawn was breaking. Pockmarked Yuan's expression was gloomy while “Xiao Yuan's” as cowardly as usual. They went over the plan they made and confirmed the details, then both of them hid the gun in the pocket and left the room.

The plan was as follows: the two men would act as usual and pretend to cooperate with the other people present, then Pockmarked Yuan would find the bad guys' room and lead them away while s.h.i.+ Jin sneaks inside to steal the information.

Of course, there was a possibility that one of the men had the data on him. If this was the case, Pockmarked Yuan would distract them and s.h.i.+ Jin would get them drugged water to drink, then search for the information again. The problem was, it was impossible to make everybody drink it and lose consciousness at the same time. In case the gangsters notice something was wrong, what would await Pockmarked Yuan and s.h.i.+ Jin was a desperate battle.

The plan itself was very simple, but there were too many factors that could influence its execution, not to mention all the risks were carried by s.h.i.+ Jin—if he manages to steal the information, then Pockmarked Yuan's plan will be a success; if he fails, Pockmarked Yuan will pretend to be ignorant and accuse s.h.i.+ Jin of being an enemy spy who deliberately approached him, pus.h.i.+ng all the blame on him.

Obviously, Pockmarked Yuan did not tell “Xiao Yuan” this, it was s.h.i.+ Jin's own a.n.a.lysis.

s.h.i.+ Jin exclaimed in his mind, “Huh, Pockmarked Yuan is a true villain.”

Xiao Si was indignant.

One person and one system insulted Pockmarked Yuan and all his ancestors, both of them foul-mouthed to the extreme, but outwardly, s.h.i.+ Jin still looked awkward and foolish, not revealing any flaws.

He pretended to be timid and kept his head down as he followed Pockmarked Yuan to the first floor.

Unlike last night's scene of desolation, the cental room was filled with people. There were about dozen men, and three of them were sitting at the square table—a brawny man with nondescript features and a beard, a skinny man with scars on his face, and a shaven-headed, portly man. Others were sitting on the plastic stools scattered around the room, so it was clear at a glance the three of them were of a higher status.

When the bearded man saw Pockmarked Yuan coming down the stairs, he said coldly, “Old Liu, we are here for business, not to enjoy ourselves. You shouldn't go overboard.”

“Did I? I just found someone to have some fun. Being so gutless, it's no wonder you are just a small-timer.” Maintaining his usual arrogant att.i.tude, Pockmarked Yuan showed he was amendable to coaxing but not coercion and mocked the man. He pulled up a remaining chair and plopped down, motioning s.h.i.+ Jin to sit beside him.

This was an obvious provocation and a heavy insult. Letting a “plaything” and the Werewolf higher-ups sit at the same table? It could not be considered a small matter.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

s.h.i.+ Jin did not move, or rather, he couldn't move because of shock. He began to frantically “poke” Xiao Si in his mind: “Xiao Si, look at that scarred man and that bald fatty! Weren't these guys the ones who had kidnapped the original ‘s.h.i.+ Jin' in the novel? Take a look!”

Unnerved by his tone, Xiao Si hurriedly searched through its database and confirmed a moment later,

The moment s.h.i.+ Jin heard Xiao Si say this, his face and his hand throbbed with pain. He looked at the two men who seemed to occupy a high position in Werewolf and recalled the words Pockmarked Yuan said in the car: ‘If that list of kidnappings we planned abroad hadn't been leaked a few months ago, we wouldn't have risked coming home for such a pitiful amount of money.'

The list of kidnappings! The original ‘s.h.i.+ Jin's' name should be on it, that is, his name!

Feeling the perspiration on his forehead, s.h.i.+ Jin bowed his head, forcing himself to look away. He was both excited and strung up. “Xiao Si, we have to steal the list of Werewolf's clients, the murderer's name is on it!”

Xiao Si became agitated too and it had to force itself to calm down before it answered,

The others weren't aware of the situation, so when s.h.i.+ Jin froze and even began to sweat, they thought he was frightened by the atmosphere. Pockmarked Yuan became unhappy because he felt s.h.i.+ Jin embara.s.sed him, and the bearded man seized the chance to mock him: “Old Liu, the one you picked this time doesn't seem to have much courage, so you shouldn't make things difficult for him. I'm afraid he'll wet his pants if you make him sit down. After all, the best place for a plaything is bed.”

When the people present in the room heard these words, they burst out laughing.

Pockmarked Yuan's face was as dark as storm clouds. He sneered, “You look down on someone I brought, well, I guess you also look down on me. In that case, let's forget the whole thing. Do the business by yourselves, this opportunity is far too good for poor old me. I will just take my ‘plaything' and dissappear.” He rose from his chair and turned towards the door.

When he said that, the others stopped laughing. Instead, they scowled and looked at Pockmarked Yuan with angry expressions. They were unwilling to let him get the upper hand, but at the same time, they did not dare to aggravate him further.

“Brother Wolf, you know we should show every consideration for Brother Liu, and yet you joked like that. Can't you see it annoyed him?” The shaven-headed fat man nicknamed “the Rich Boss,” decided to be a peacemaker and stood up. He grabbed the arm of Pockmarked Yuan, who pretended to leave, smiled and tried to smooth things over. “Don't be angry, Old Liu, you know Brother Wolf's temper. The current business depends on you, what will we, your brothers, do if you leave? Let it go this time.”

Pockmarked Yuan halted, but did not answer him, and his face was still dark.

The Rich Boss looked at Brother Dagger meaningfully, and the scarred man got up, then pushed s.h.i.+ Jin into his chair and said, “Now let's get down to business, Brother Liu, don't leave your brothers in the lurch.”

Pockmarked Yuan sneered inwardly, but he pretended to soften and sat down again with a slight frown. To give Brother Dagger face, he nudged s.h.i.+ Jin, motioning his to get up. “This time I can ignore it, I just hope there is no next time.”

No one spoke, and once again everyone tolerated his arrogance and willfullness.

Because of this confrontation, the meeting ended on a sour note and everyone dispersed in a bad mood. Pockmarked Yuan took s.h.i.+ Jin to the kitchen for breakfast, then rushed him back to their room and went out.

s.h.i.+ Jin once again asked Xiao Si to strengthen his hearing and tried to eavesdrop, however, it was for naught—not only were there too many people who spoke loudly, making it hard to distinguish their voices, they also were not saying anything useful. He had no choice but to give up and obediently wait for Pockmarked Yuan's return.

The trafficker came back more than an hour later. He told s.h.i.+ Jin Brother Wolf's room number and the approximate distribution of people in the house, then he carefully taught him how to use a gun. The action was set to start at dinner time.

s.h.i.+ Jin nodded silently, still pretending to be a timid teenager.

Everyone had lunch in their rooms. Because Pockmarked Yuan ate facing s.h.i.+ Jin, he almost stuffed himself to death again. s.h.i.+ Jin pretended not to notice anything.

s.h.i.+ Jin killed time until dinner. In the meantime, Xiang Aoting sent him a message saying he and his team have already arrived in the vicinity and were ready to act at any time. s.h.i.+ Jin replied he understood and asked him to stay put for the time being.

At dinner, Pockmarked Yuan left the room by himself. s.h.i.+ Jin did not know what method he used, but he managed to gather every Werewolf member in a central room, looking conspirational.

s.h.i.+ Jin used this opportunity to slip out of the room. He let Xiao Si give him a set of buffs and went straight to the third floor.

The floor plans of the second and third floors were the same, so he quickly found the room number told him by Pockmarked Yuan but, as he expected, the situation was different than the plan—there was a big padlock hanging on Brother Wolf's door.

s.h.i.+ Jin hesitated for a moment, weighing between taking the risk of picking the lock and going downstairs to drug everybody. Deciding to try his luck against the door, he took out an iron wire hidden in his belt and cautiously inserted it into the keyhole.

With the help of a buff, about two minutes later, the lock opened with a slight click.

s.h.i.+ Jin was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He asked Xiao Si to check the situation in the room, then removed the padlock and sneaked inside.

Brother Wolf's room was also very simple, without much furniture. Except for some clothes thrown on the bed, there was a couple of opened luggage bags at its foot, and a single closed suitcase.

Because he did not know how long the distraction arranged by Pockmarked Yuan would last, s.h.i.+ Jin didn't dare to delay and went straight to the suitcase—it was the only thing in the room that seemed to be a good hiding place.

Xiao Si's scream stopped s.h.i.+ Jin's movements partway before he touched it.

s.h.i.+ Jin instantly retracted his hand, asking nervously, “What's wrong? Is somebody coming?”

Xiao Si warned him in a serious voice.

This made s.h.i.+ Jin both happy and worried. Happy because there must be something important inside the suitcase if it was protected like that, worried because he had only one chance to unlock it and no clue about the pa.s.sword.

The minutes pa.s.sed one by one. s.h.i.+ Jin didn't want to waste any more time, so he searched other bags, but not surprisingly, the only thing he found was a pile of dirty clothes. There was nothing even remotely useful.

Xiao Si's voice was anxious. It was much more worried about s.h.i.+ Jin than the data; if he was discovered, his life would be in danger.

s.h.i.+ Jin wiped the sweat from his hands and appeased his system while his brain was working furiously. Suddenly, something occured to him. “Xiao Si, can you stop sounds and signals from getting out of the room? As in temporarily isolate them in this s.p.a.ce?”

Xiao Si said hesitantly,

“That's fine, it shouldn't take more than a few minutes.” s.h.i.+ Jin's eyes shone. When Xiao Si isolated the room, he crouched beside the suitcase and fished out a candy from his pocket. He sprinkled a bit of the white powder it contained on the tissue and carefully rubbed the pa.s.sword lock.

Several greasy, slightly smeared fingerprints appeared on some of the numbers. s.h.i.+ Jin heaved a sigh of relief and wrote them down, asking Xiao Si, “When is the Werewolf's Boss birthday? And when was it created? Give me all the important dates, the day the organization made it big, the birthdays of the Boss' relatives, everything you can think of.”

It was covered in the information provided by Xiang Aoting. Xiao Si quickly searched its memory and recited them to s.h.i.+ Jin.

As s.h.i.+ Jin listened, he kept filtering and rearranging the numbers in his mind. Finally, only the date Werewolf became self-supporting was left. Gingerly, he reached out and pressed the digits according to the sequence he deduced.

Ping. The entered pa.s.sword was correct and the lock opened.

Xiao Si hurriedly took down the sound s.h.i.+eld and checked the situation outside. Noticing there was a quarrel downstairs, it got nervous and informed its host at once.

s.h.i.+ Jin picked up his speed, quickly rummaging through the variety of illegal goods filling the suitcase. After a throughout search, he found two memory cards, one flash drive, and a flat, palm-sized box. Hiding them in his clothes, he closed the suitcase and returned it to its original position, then quietly slipped out again.

When Pockmarked Yuanmazi returned, s.h.i.+ Jin was already back in their room, holding his pickle jar.

“Have you found it?” The man asked tensely.

s.h.i.+ Jin nodded and showed him the small box. “Dis was awl Ah found. Ah reckon da drive will be inside, but I can't opens dis.” Of course, this was a lie. Xiao Si scanned the box and it contained nothing more than a few precious stones.

Pockmarked Yuan immediately seized the box and shook it, hearing a quiet rattling noise, there was also a custom-made pa.s.sword lock on the lid. Feeling both surprised and delighted, he patted s.h.i.+ Jin on the shoulder and praised, “Well done, Xiao Yuan, I was right in choosing you.”

s.h.i.+ Jin gave him a bashful smile, then gleefuly poured cold water on him. “But we needta run more fast, Brother Liu. Ah trash'd da syutcase to git dis. Ah put it back, but them bad guys mightta finds it soon.”

Hearing this, the trafficker's expression changed. He put the box in his pocket and walked to the door, opening it slightly and listening to the noise outside. He hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head, motioning s.h.i.+ Jin to follow him.

s.h.i.+ Jin ran to catch up with him.

Pretending nothing was wrong, the two men hurriedly left the house. When they pa.s.sed through the hall, Pockmarked Yuan was hailed by the night guard, but he dismissed him with an impatient wave of his hand and took s.h.i.+ Jin straight to the van parked outside. He took out the keys, unlocked the door, got inside, and started the car, all in one breath. Then he rushed down the concrete village road without waiting for s.h.i.+ Jin to get in, intending to leave him there to be a scapegoat.

The people in the house were shocked. A moment later, a bellow of rage could be heard, then the window on the third floor opened and Brother Wolf began to shoot at the van.

s.h.i.+ Jin sensibly laid down and stuttered, still keeping up his act of a cowardly country boy, “They, they shoots at us, them found out! What now, Brother Liu?”

Startled, Pockmarked Yuan pressed the gas pedal hard, making the van leap forward and almost driving into a ditch. After he stabilized the car, he glanced into the rearview mirror. Seeing s.h.i.+ Jin lying on the back seat, his expression turned incredulous. “How come you're here?”

“Ah shouldna be?” s.h.i.+ Jin asked timorously, then turned aggrieved. “Brother Liu wanted t' left me yonder? Ah shoulda stay an' be kilt?”

“Of, of course not.” Pockmarked Yuan let out a wooden laugh. He frowned and thought hard, but wasn't able to remember exactly how and when s.h.i.+ Jin got in. Vaguely feeling something was amiss, he forced out, “Xiao Yuan, you move so quickly. I, I was just a little surprised.”

s.h.i.+ Jin's expression said ‘oh, so it was like that,' and he replied shyly, “Ain't it normal? Ah allus helps mah Ma on da farn, so Ah lernt t' do everythin' awfully quick.”

Pockmarked Yuan: “…” Fine, but what does farm work have to do with getting on the car?

Bang!

A bullet burst through the rear window, brushed s.h.i.+ Jin's hair, and hit the steering wheel.

s.h.i.+ Jin shrank in terror, pulling his head down. Pockmarked Yuan looked into the rearview mirror and saw that two black cars were catching up with them. His expression distorted. “f.u.c.k this backstabbing bunch of b.a.s.t.a.r.ds! The car they send to pick me up was actually not bulletproof!”

Not bulletproof? We're dead.

s.h.i.+ Jin curled up to make himself smaller. Amid the hail of bullets, he unscrewed the pickle jar and fumbled about for the miniature phone, then, blindly pushed the b.u.t.tons, he sent: [Heop! They sre dhootng at us!]

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Translator's Notes: “Sugar-coated bullets can't corrupt my soul!” – s.h.i.+ Jin indirectly quotes Mao Zedong here; sugar-coated bullets [糖衣炮彈] mean something that is tempting but will corrupt you (well, it's more complicated but I'm not going into this here). If you want to read the whole quote, it's , second from the top.“Bizarrely charming” [魔性, mó xìng] – lit. devilish or having a magical pull. A slang expression to describe things that first appear weird and peculiar, maybe even annoying, but quickly gain popularity and become addictive. It can mean the same thing as the slang term “cancerous.”“Giving face” – I'm quite certain 99% of you already know what it means, but perhaps there is someone who doesn't. It's a little hard to explain; “face” can be understood as respect, social standing, prestige, or influence (depending on the context). “Giving face” may be explained as not putting someone in a socially awkward position; showing them respect or not embara.s.sing them, especially in public (and it also depends on the context).