Chapter 210: Assassinating Liu Huai 1
After executing Cao Weida by shooting, he rushed straight to the hospital without stopping.
Take people’s money and eliminate disasters for them. Since the money has already been taken, the matter naturally still needs to be handled!
Just arriving at the hospital, he bumped into Bai Yulan holding a medical tray and couldn’t help but go up to tease her: “Nurse Bai, it’s only been a few days, but you’ve become even more beautiful!”
“Sure enough, one day apart feels like three years. The change is so big, I’ve missed you so much! Have you missed me?”
Bai Yulan rolled her eyes. “Get lost, get lost. Who would miss you, you dark-skinned Gouzi? Go do whatever you need to do. I’m too lazy to deal with you.”
“Hey~ Still as fiery as ever, I like it.” He patted her on the butt. Before Bai Yulan could angrily retaliate, he spread his hand and, like magic, produced a lipstick and handed it over:
“Here, this is the latest model from Danqi lipstick. I had to pull strings to get it with great difficulty. So, do you like it?”
Speaking of which, this little lady’s butt has really good elasticity!
Bai Yulan’s raised hand immediately froze, her eyes lighting up as they shot toward the lipstick.
Every woman likes to dress herself up, especially the beauty-loving Bai Yulan, who has no resistance to these high-end cosmetics.
“For me?” She pointed at herself and asked with some surprise.
“Of course. A good horse needs a good saddle. A good lipstick can only match a beauty.” He pushed it forward a bit: “With your beauty, paired with this lipstick, you’ll surely shine even brighter!”
“I had to pull strings with great difficulty to grab just one. So, do you like it?”
Being praised so directly, Bai Yulan felt delighted inside. Women all like praise from others.
Especially hearing that he had gone through great trouble to obtain it with difficulty and then gave it to her—her vanity instantly skyrocketed.
She was just about to reach for it when she warily pulled her hand back: “Out of nowhere, giving me such a nice lipstick. You must have some ulterior motive, right?”
“That hurts my heart, it pierces right through.” Cao Weida clutched his chest with a heartbroken expression. “I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the moon shone on the ditch instead.”
“Me, a pure innocent boy, what bad intentions could I have?”
“I just want to personally taste the flavor of this lipstick.”
Seeing his sad appearance, Bai Yulan felt a bit guilty. He was so sincere, yet she was suspicious of him.
But the next second, she felt something was off. What did he mean by personally tasting the lipstick’s flavor?
Didn’t that mean…
“Pah! You rogue, you really had no good intentions!” Bai Yulan cursed with a red face, grabbed the lipstick, and ran off.
Cao Weida put away his sad expression, smirked slyly, whistled, and headed to the elevator.
What nonsense about only grabbing one. His space held no fewer than fifty lipsticks of various brands.
Helena, CeraVe, Elizabeth, and so on—everything was there.
Not just lipsticks, but foundations, blushes, nylon stockings too.
Cough cough, the last one definitely wasn’t for himself.
Anyway, he had bought plenty of these things, all stored in his space, just to pull them out when needed to delight women.
Women always like little surprises out of the blue.
He arrived at Ono Shiota’s ward, only to see Ono Shiota dressed neatly and preparing to leave.
“Ono-kun, are you able to be discharged?”
“Yōshi, Cao Sang, I can indeed be discharged.” Ono Shiota laughed heartily. “The doctor said I just need to rest at home. No need to stay in the hospital anymore.”
After all, it was just a butt injury. How serious could it be?
Staying in the ward every day, he was about to go stir-crazy.
Delicious Chinese food, beautiful Western girls—he couldn’t wait to indulge!
“Congratulations on your discharge, Ono-kun. Without you at the police station, it’s like losing its backbone. Everyone has been panicked these past days, just hoping you’d recover soon and come back to take charge!”
“Now that you’re healed and returning, everyone at the police station has been looking forward to it!”
Pah!
Damn little devil, why didn’t he just get crippled? Staying in the hospital forever would be great!
Just keep being a tool, wouldn’t that be fine!
Ono Shiota was flattered by the words, truly thinking he was that important. The feeling of being valued put him in a great mood.
Sure enough, I, Ono Shiota, am the backbone of the police station. Can’t even be away for a day!
The two went downstairs together. Outside the hospital, Cao Weida smiled and said, “To celebrate your discharge, Ono-kun, I’d like to treat you to a casual dinner at the Beiping Hotel tonight.”
“Yōshi, Cao Sang, that’s thoughtful, but making you spend money again is really…” Ono Shiota’s eyes lit up instantly. Having a considerate subordinate was truly comforting!
“Hey~~ Ono-kun, what are you saying? I just want to express my joy. With our relationship, saying that would be too distant.”
In the private room at the Beiping Hotel, Ono Shiota drank until his face was flushed red, each arm around a foreign girl, groping freely, looking utterly content.
“I know about the matter you mentioned. Tomorrow I’ll have someone give the word hic~~”
After a wine hiccup, the lewd smile on Ono Shiota’s face grew more obvious. His hands stopped wandering above and went straight below the belt.
This provoked coquettish complaints from the two foreign girls, who seemed entirely willing.
Cao Weida watched with gritted teeth, knowing it was time for him to leave. He pretended to be drunk, swaying as he stood up: “Then thank you, Ono-kun. I have something to do, so I’ll head out first.”
“The room is already booked. You’ve just been discharged and need good rest. You two, hurry and help Ono-kun upstairs to rest!”
After leaving the Beiping Hotel, Cao Weida exhaled a breath of alcohol, hailed a rickshaw, got in, and said, “To Sesame Hutong.”
Back at Sesame Hutong, seeing his drunken state, several concubines rushed forward to support him.
“Oh my, such a strong smell of alcohol. How much did you drink?”
“Quick, sisters, lend a hand. Help Master into the room!”
“Bring the hangover soup.”
Once helped into the room, Cao Weida lay on the bed. Du Shiniang took the hangover soup from the maidservant and fed it to him personally.
“I’ll do it myself.” After drinking the hangover soup, Cao Weida waved his hand: “Tonight I’ll sleep alone. You all go out first.”
Ru Qiulan said worriedly, “Master, how about leaving a sister to take care of you? If you want water at night, someone will be there to serve you.”
Cao Weida was about to refuse, but then thought better of it. Fine, leave one, it could serve as better cover.
So he nodded: “Alright, then Shi Niang stays.”
After the sisters all left, Du Shiniang looked at him with full affection and said gently, “Master, shall I bathe you first? You’ll sleep more comfortably.”
Cao Weida nodded with his eyes closed. “Okay, have someone fetch water.”
He’d just killed someone today and then drank until reeking of alcohol. He really needed a wash.
Du Shiniang went out first to instruct the maidservants, then returned and gently undressed Cao Weida.
Cao Weida comfortably enjoyed Du Shiniang’s service.
Du Shiniang was the first concubine he had married. Now, with more and more concubines coming in, her once-decent looks no longer held any advantage.
But she was the most attentive and considerate one.
Moreover, she was his first woman in this world, so his feelings for her were the most special.
After all, whether man or woman, the first time is always the hardest to forget.
Soon, the bath bucket was filled with hot water.
“You all go out. I’ll take care of Master.” Du Shiniang waved the maidservants away.
Soon, light gasps came from the bathroom: “Master, don’t fool around. I still need to serve you a bath… Ah~~ Mm~~ Be gentle~~”
Then, continuous splashing of water and Du Shiniang’s suppressed sounds—half pain, half pleasure—continued for a long time before ending.
Tonight’s moon seemed shy, quietly hiding behind the clouds, plunging the world into darkness.
In the dark night, Cao Weida, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at Du Shiniang, who was deeply asleep in her pajamas beside him, lightly tapped her sleep acupoint twice, and saw her fall into deeper sleep before quietly getting up.
Fully dressed, Cao Weida peeked over the wall in a certain direction, a cold smile curling his lips behind the face veil.
That direction was a civilian residence, with faint candlelight spilling on the curtains, faintly visible in the dim night.
Near the curtains, a vague shadow appeared behind them.
Having heard Liu Huai’s words in the tea house during the day, how could Cao Weida do nothing?
He knew all the neighboring families well. A new household suddenly moving in today—only a fool wouldn’t know what that meant.
“Wait until your master is dead tomorrow, then see if you keep surveilling!” he snorted inwardly.
Avoiding that hidden sentry, he quietly flipped over the wall, leaped to another wall, chose a direction, and quickly departed.
Though today’s KPI was already met, that didn’t stop him from wanting to kill Liu Huai!
Not kill him? And let him keep causing trouble?
He didn’t have a masochistic tendency!
Eliminating all dangers in the cradle was the best way!
Tonight’s night was thick as ink, tightly enveloping that deep manor. It was a highly modernized Western-style building.
As a major traitor, knowing full well his deep sins and being cowardly and afraid of death, his residence absolutely wouldn’t neighbor other courtyards.
That would create favorable conditions for assassination.
Thus, there were no buildings within fifty meters around Liu Huai’s residence.
Iron wire mesh was strung along the outer walls of the Western-style building, electrified to prevent climbing over.
At the main gate were two guards with spears on their backs, lazily leaning against the gate wall, dozing off.
