Chapter 6

" Get off me, you lunatic!!!"

The young man yelled as he struggled against this madwoman.

She wanted to hack him into pieces. The knife she she held was so sharp it instantly cut through his palm. It stung, burned. The pain brought his frozen in fear senses back on track, as his body fought against whatever drug she fed him.

With unclear eyes, who knew who she saw instead of him. " Ahh! Let's go to heaven together, my dear!" She spouted nonsense as she once again swung him. " Stop running from me, you promised! Forever, to be with me forever!"

Midst her rising anger, she pushed the man to floor. Weakened, he tumbled to the floor.

" No, nononono stay away! Someone help me! Please someone, someone-!" He crawled backwards bit by bit as much as he could. With every word he screamed as her knife slashed randomly on his body.

Once he was all bloody, the crazy lady stopped for a moment. She held her cheeks in delight. " Ahhhh so beautiful, your blood is so gorgeous!"

She bent down to lick the over flowing blood on his chest. Delirious with ecstasy, she brought the knife high up in the air, ready to strike down and end this mans life.

When suddenly, from the corner of her vision, a shadow moved at a frightening speed towards her. Without a chance to turn towards it or retaliate, a blow to her face sent her flying.

She was kicked off the mans waist with strength so strong she fainted the instant her head slammed against the wall.

" Xiong Xieren? How unexpected it is to see you here. You still alive?" Shi Meng kneeled down and poked Xieren's cheek.

" Help... please, help me..." Xiong Xieren mumbled faintly as his consciousness faded.

" Sure, sure." Shi Meng stood up and made his way to the unconscious evil. He kicked away the knife she still held tightly. He stomped on her hand, only satisficed once he heard cracks.

He picked her up like a sack of potatoes and flung her onto his shoulder.

As he passed the Unconscious Xiong Xieren, Shi Meng spoke out loud to his little helper. " Why don't you do the honors? Get some good karma while you're still young."

" Don't pass on the troublesome stuff to me and call it good karma." The girl grumbled yet she still dialed 911 for the victim.

Discreetly, Shi Meng made his way to a safe getaway exit. With no one in this part of the parking lot and the cameras taken care of, Shi Meng confidently made his way to a car. He dumped the murderer into the trunk, and then entered the passenger seat in the front.

" All done?" Dai Wuhan questioned as he started up the car.

Shi Meng briefly nodded in response as he settled in.

" Head to the client's base."

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" AHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It hurts! Stoopppp!"

The pained cries of the 'Violet Lady' echoed through the concrete basement.

" That's what you get for taking my grandson's life!" An old man, in a wheelchair, yelled back as he demanded his loyal servant to continue torturing her. The male servant grimaced, but did as told.

'Violet Lady' was a middle aged, thin and blonde European lady. She became a serial killer in China, killing a few men. She would pose as a tourist in high class hotels, and then charm these young Chinese men with a promise of adventure, tempting them with her foreign beauty. Her MO was leaving violet colored flowers on each bloody victim.

She moved too quickly and had an alibi on multiple occasions, throwing the police off her tracks. Her pervious victim was a relative of this rich old man, that had nothing better to do than higher a hitman rather than go to the police for help.

In the back, Shi Meng coldly watched on, waiting until they finished. The job wasn't done yet, he still had to take back the dead body and get rid of it. Shi Meng debated on the method to pass time. With the way these amateurs where taking their time, it would be another hour or two until he could get his money and leave.

By the time they took her life away, Shi Meng settled on the method of burning that thing's corpse.

" Thank you, young man, for the great service. I'm sorry to have troubled you. I'll wire your fee right now." The teary eyed old man bowed his head in gratitude, and then took out his phone to wire 25 million to Shi Meng's account.

" Not at all, it was my pleasure to do business with you. Do contact me if you have any follow up concerns or other requests. I'll take my leave now." Shi Meng slightly bowed and headed over to the bloody body bag.

Before opening the door to leave, Shi Meng turned around. With an eerie simile hanging on his lips he said, " It would be in your best interests to keep this matter a secret, till your deaths that is." His eyes glanced at the servant in the back.

The old man who noticed his gaze also glanced back. The servant's hands were shaking as tremors ran through his body.

" I'll handle this matter, put your mind at ease." The old man solemnly swore.

" Sure, I'll trust you." Shi Meng's eyes bent like crescent moons as he softly stared down on them.

An extra kill or two made no difference in Shi Meng's mind.