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Witch, Open Your Eyes - Chapter 89

Published at 26th of July 2022 10:37:56 AM


Chapter 89

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 Chapter 89: Seventh day Part Four

Un-edited so please don’t kill me if you find anything wrong, please gently commenting so I can fix it. Thank you.

Fang Daichuan found himself in the hospital when he woke up.

The unique smell of disinfectant and Western medicine in the hospital made him feel a little nauseated. A strand of hair was stuck in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to move the hair and felt a slight tingling on the back of his hand and saw the IV stand beside him. He moved, realising his bruised chest has been bandaged, the tooth marks on the thighs have been coated with medicine and bandaged.

Fang Daichuan didn’t feel ashamed, he sat up abruptly, his face pale.

The nurse in the next bed was startled by him and she ended up stabbing the needle incorrectly. The nurse bowed to the patient to apologise to the patient, shouted, “He’s awake! Visitors come in one by one!”

A large number of people poured in from outside the room.

The policeman wearing a light blue shirt looks alert and fully armed. Behind them followed Xiao Zhou and Deng-ge, who had a solemn expression on his face.

“What’s going on? Why am I here? Li… What about the others?!” He said anxiously.

A policeman held him down: “Don’t get excited, lie down first, if you have anything to say you can slowly talk.”

“Is there no one else by my side?!” Fang Daichuan raised his hand and tug the IV drip, “Where are the others?!”

Deng-ge held his hand: “Only you, everyone else is dead.”

Fang Daichuan’s heart skipped a beat and shrank down a lot.

A week ago.

When Xiao Zhou got off the plane, he received a call from the production team. Fang Daichuan’s mobile phone and carry-on luggage are all with him and he can’t contact anyone at all.

She waited for Fang Daichuan in Qingdao for a whole day. She sat in the hotel bewildered. In the end, she couldn’t help it. She couldn’t hide Fang Daichuan’s whereabouts, so she called Deng-ge and then called the police.

Although Fang Daichuan is a lesser known martial arts actor, he is still a public figure and his parents are both in the public security system. The police attached great importance to it and immediately contacted the airport to obtain surveillance.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Public_security

The investigation result found that the car that picked up Fang Daichuan was using a duplicate licence plate. The police followed the licence plate and found the abandoned van by the seaside. After further investigation, they found that the car had picked up a prospector that lived in a park opposite the airport. The camera recorded the “pick up” scene that does not seem friendly.

Following the social connections of the seismic prospector surnamed Chen, the police found, to their surprise, that many related people, including Chen’s colleagues and former colleagues, had all disappeared within a day’s time.

Fang Daichuan have no connection with these people, but they are different. The relationship between them was inextricably linked. Starting from the Geological Institute, the police found a small island on the high seas that can only be reached through Shandong. All clues point to an overseas person named Li Sinian, a Chinese person who is the grandson of Flores, the godfather of the American mafia.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shandong

“Li Sinian, half American half Chinese, with a history of substance abuse, trained with Ocean Security for 13 years, bought that island a few years ago through local government registration, we managed to pulled his treatment records from a psychiatric clinic in North America,” the task force cop reported to his superiors with a serious look on his face, “This person once suffered from moderate depression and relied on addictive drugs. He had antisocial personality.”

The police tracked down the other man’s entry and exit records into China. On the projector, the cold-faced young man emerged from the airport, raised his wrist to check his watch, took off the sunglasses and his light amber eyes looked straight towards the camera before leaving at a brisk pace and getting into a car where a snapshot was taken.

All his actions in China are clear. He gathered all those who were related to the island and distributed invitations. Perhaps out of selfishness for revenge, perhaps out of a guilty conscience or perhaps attracted by  huge reward or being threatened, these people rushed to Shandong at the same time and left Chinese territory by helicopter.

The police department did not find the person hiding behind him. In fact, how it was possible for them to find out all the information in just seven days, it is because in China, all information is made public to the public security system. All Li Sinian’s actions are obvious. The construction of the island, the setting of the game, the decoration and the invitation letter all point directly to Li Sinian.

“Boss, look at this,” the police officer said with a grim expression, handing over a stack of materials, “We translated the key chapters of Li Sinian’s novel on social networking sites, “The Werewolf Game” overnight, you can take a look.”

After taking a glance, the Deputy Bureau’s face changed immediately: “Contact the local government, we must act as soon as possible!”

They dispatched helicopters and warships and rushed to the island to rescue the Chinese hostages. Like the plot of all police and gangster movies, it was late.

When they arrived, the entire island had been razed to the ground by volcanoes. The volcano was still erupting, volcanic ash and putrid foam covering the sky, their ships could not get close and the helicopters could only circled high around the island.

After Fang Daichuan listened to their story, he lowered his head and did not speak.

“We pick you up at a port in Qingdao. You were lying in a small fishing boat tied to the dock. Local fishermen found you and called the police. Now I hope you can cooperate with the police and explain how you escaped from the island? Where are the other hostages on the island?” The police start the recorder in the ward.

A young doctor knocked on the door of the ward, frowned and walked in: “If you want to interview then go to the police station, how can the patients recuperate with so many people inside the room?”

The police officers looked at each other and stood still for a while, seeing that Fang Daichuan was not cooperating, finally the Deputy Bureau winked and they all withdrew together, leaving only the Deputy Bureau, Deng-ge and Xiao Zhou in the room.

“Chuan’er, our little comrade is under a lot of pressure to solve the case, so their tone is not good. Don’t worry about it.” The Deputy Bureau took a paper cup, took a cup of hot water from the corner of the room, handed it to Fang Daichuan and said politely, “I know your parents well, and I watched you grow up. You are a good boy, and I believe you.

“Fang Daichuan stretched out his hand to take the cup, but did not speak.

The Deputy Bureau looked at his face: “But this case is really strange. Inexplicably involved in so many people and you are the only one who survived. We found this on you,” he said. He took out resealable plastic bag*, throw it to Fang Daichuan, “I hope you can explain.”

Fang Daichuan stretched out his hand to take it, when he looked down, there was a small silver ring inside the transparent bag. Plain white ring, the inside is engraved with the English letters: “L&F”.

His eyes instantly became blurry, shaking his fingers to open the bag, he put the small ring on his ring finger: “Where did it come from?” He sniffed.

“I found it in your pocket. When I checked you for injury, I cut open your clothes. This thing fell out of your trousers pocket.” The Deputy Bureau sighed and showed him another photo, it was Li Sinian leaving the airport, he is taking off the sunglasses, the ring on the right hand pinkie finger is conspicuous, it was obviously a pair, “Do you know this person? How did you know each other? What role do you play in this game?”

Fang Daichuan looked down at the photo. The man in the photo had a familiar face yet is also unfamiliar, with a gloomy and cold expression.

“We are lovers.” He raised his head and stared at the Deputy Bureau and a tear suddenly flowed down from his left eye. He quickly reached out and wiped it off. The IV needle slid out from his hand, returning half a tube of blood in a silent and alarming way.

“Bullshit!” Before the Deputy Bureau could say anything, Deng-ge scolded, “What kind of lover do you have? I fucking have the passwords for all your accounts and I have never seen this person on your social media!”

Deng-ge was anxious. Although Fang Daichuan is not the only artist he manages and he is not even his favourite one, he is a child he nurtured by his own hands. He can’t eat or sleep for seven days. His hairline had receded for half cm, if it wasn’t for Fang Daichuan’s injuries, he really wanted to strangle him to death.

“Have you found him yet?” Fang Daichuan’s eyes were wide, there was a thin layer of water in his eyes, like a lost puppy, which was heart-breaking to watch.

“Our helicopter circled and broadcasted several times but no one answered. The island is full of semi-solidified magma and at the highest back mountain the magma is as high as one person tall. The villa was buried two floors up and it is impossible for anyone to survive.” The Deputy Bureau was silent for a while before answering him.




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