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Waking up again, it was on the cold Operating Table. The air was thick with the smell of disinfectant. The triangular overhead lights were so bright that I couldn't open my eyes. The sound of a blade slicing through skin on the cold Operating Table sent chills down my spine. A part of my body was being cut.
"Hurry up!" the lead doctor urged anxiously.
My fingers dug deep into the bed frame, producing a harsh scraping sound. My body thrashed violently, trying to break free from the restraints. But it was futile; the doctor pressed down on me with force.
He looked at me with an expressionless face, as if I were just an animal. The first thing that came to my mind was my kidneys; they were the most valuable. I used all my strength to gesture, trying to tell them that I had more savings in my account than what selling this organ would bring. If they stopped, I would immediately give them the password.
But no one paid me any attention.
A suffocating sense of fear made my breathing rapid. I choked, trying to expel whatever was stuck in my throat. But little did I know, it was actually a heart attack brought on by psychological stress.
In the next moment, I felt as if I were in heaven. Li Tong and Song Xiang were nestled together, mocking me without restraint.
"Lin Weixuan, look! You died before us; you have your day now!"
I trembled with anger, coughing violently. Clinging to life, I had never felt so humiliated in my life. I thought to myself that I would never have a chance to turn things around again.
I clenched my fists in unwilling anticipation, waiting for the arrival of death. Everything around me transformed into a silent film, growing increasingly blurry. The door to the room was suddenly burst open. Several uniformed officers surrounded me, and a familiar face appeared before my eyes.
I had never felt such a sense of relief; I thought it must be an illusion that one experiences just before dying.
“Artificial Respiration!”
The desperation on her face was the last sight I would see in this world. My heart was being pressed repeatedly.
“Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation, activate the Defibrillator.”
It was over; I would never be able to avenge this life. I had narrowly escaped death in Northern Myanmar. I heard that day, the organ-trafficking doctor had just made an incision on my waist when the police broke in, capturing them all in one sweep.
When I woke up, Ye Yichen was at my bedside, her eyes swollen from crying.
“ Brother Lin, you’re finally awake.”
She hugged me tightly, tears streaming down her face.
“Do you know? If I had arrived just a moment later, you would have been gone…”
It turned out that day I had collapsed just 100 meters from the police station. Ye Yichen had called my phone but received no answer. Worried about me, she recalled my words about seeking revenge and decided to call the police. In her panic, she handed over the USB drive that contained my backup files to the officers. It was this USB drive that saved my life.
The police, through their leads, speculated on Song Xiang's motive for murder. After closely tracking him and monitoring his phone calls, they discovered his connections to an organ trafficking organization. Within this group was the gang leader responsible for sourcing "goods," a former brother of Song Xiang named Zhang Si.
Song Xiang realized that I had uncovered his past murders. In a desperate move, he sought Zhang Si's advice on how to eliminate me. Zhang Si suggested selling me off to Northern Myanmar. This plan had multiple benefits: first, my disappearance would allow him to seize all my assets; second, he could collect a payout from the insurance company; and third, he would receive a cut from the organ trafficking.
It was truly a flawless plan! To my shock, Li Tong even tacitly approved of it. He became an accomplice in deceiving me! After I went to the villa to retrieve surveillance evidence, they had already set everything in motion. They merely acted in front of me, with the sole purpose of getting me to drink the glass of water in the living room.
Unbeknownst to me, as I left, I actually drank that water! It contained a delayed-acting sedative. Song Xiang was confident that I wouldn't make it to the police station, allowing me to take the surveillance footage without interference. Dropping me off at the police station was merely to prove that he was more capable than I was.
And Li Tong knew everything that transpired! A chill ran down my spine! Li Tong has already faced justice, but this cunning man, Song Xiang, remains at large. Both he and Zhang Si are still free. Everything is far from over.
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