Chapter 106: The Negotiation
Shen Chaoxi toyed with the ring finger guard in her hand, standing alone in the rainy night.
Her cold eyes glanced over the muddy ground littered with corpses, the blood half-washed away by the relentless rain.
Yet the metallic stench of blood still hung thick in the air, utterly revolting.
She stepped out from among the bodies, just as she had once crawled out of a sea of blood when she was barely ten.
No one knew her origins.
***
In the dead of night, Tongshan Town, South Jing.
Traces of flooding were everywhere; yellowish sewage swept along the river, breaching the levees. Just four or five hours earlier, criminals who had entered the South Jing area had taken numerous villagers hostage.
They were hiding in a half-finished, three-story residential building on the west side of town.
The building, once intended for residents, had never been completed or approved. Construction halted midway, unfinished and abandoned, never torn down.
Whenever it rained, the concrete walls darkened under the wetness, turning a deep gray, the window partially obscured by an enormous tree in front.
Opposite this building, soldiers clad in black special forces uniforms concealed themselves in a neighboring residential block, guns raised, targeting the windows of the derelict structure.
“Don’t shoot.”
Xiao Xiao leaned forward, resting her elbow on the rain-soaked windowsill, whispering into the ear of the special forces soldier beneath her. In the quiet of the rainy night, only the sound of raindrops washing over the eaves broke the silence.
Nothing else stirred.
In a small town like this, the only consolation was that on rainy days, one could hear every rustle from the surrounding mountains and fields—an eerie, desolate coldness permeating the air, devoid of any signs of life.
“They have hostages!”
Moreover, it was clear these criminals were armed.
Gun control in Y Country was strict; only those with sinister intent or secretly engaged in crime possessed such weapons.
No one appeared from the opposite residential building. Xiao Xiao turned to the communications soldier beside her.
“Has the commander arrived?”
“Not yet. Someone’s been sent to fetch him.”
Xiao Xiao worried that the arrival of someone from the Fourteen Continents might be connected to this criminal group, though nothing was certain.
The commander might be encountering trouble on the way.
“No need to pick me up.”
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared inside the requisitioned building. Shen Chaoxi’s expression was calm, wearing a long black trench coat soaked through by rain, yet it did not affect her composure.
***
“Commander!” Several soldiers on reconnaissance lowered their weapons and saluted swiftly as she approached.
Their reflexes were sharp.
Their voices, though normal in volume, could not be heard by the criminals hiding in the abandoned building across amid the heavy rain.
After Shen Chaoxi nodded, the soldiers returned to their posts, eyes fixed on the opposite building.
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