Gan Tang closed the door and forced her against the wall step by step until she had nowhere left to retreat.
"Lin Shuang, don't think that just because I don't have evidence, I can't do anything to you. If you don't believe me, let's go to Lu Zhengqian together and talk about your affair with Fu Shaojie and that man, and see if he believes me or you."
Lin Shuang sneered, the fear in her eyes turning into self-mockery. "Speak, what do you want me to do?"
"I want the keys to the yacht!"
"What do you need the yacht keys for?"
Gan Tang was momentarily stunned by Lin Shuang's question. Everything was about to be exposed, and she didn't even know what she was supposed to do. But Gan Tang couldn't worry about that now, and said directly, "I want to leave, to leave this place forever."
Lin Shuang deflected, "Where would I get the yacht keys!"
Gan Tang didn't waste any words with her, and directly released the safety of the pistol, making a move to press it.
"Let me think about it!" Lin Shuang quickly lowered her head, avoiding the gun's sight. "I can't get the yacht's keys, but I should be able to find a reason to get the plane to fly back to China. You can hide on the plane then."
Gan Tang asked, "How can I get on the plane?"
"Figure it out yourself," Lin Shuang said speechlessly. "Do I have to teach you this too?"
"Okay, by noon tomorrow at the latest. I'll be waiting." Gan Tang put away his gun and left.
The moment the door closed, He Zhong came out of the bedroom. Lin Shuang nestled into his arms, trembling all over. Worried that He Zhong wouldn't be satisfied with her answer, she quickly explained, "Brother Zhong, I just made up an excuse for her to leave."
He Zhong reached into the towel with a playful expression and slowly kneaded it. "Why do you think she left?"
"Yeah, what an idiot." Lin Shuang couldn't understand, and groaned with envy in her eyes: "Why give up being a proper young lady and choose to be a desperado?"
"You're the idiot! She thought the genetic test report was fake and wanted to run away before Fu Shaojie came back." No wonder a girl would run around in deserted places. After understanding her irrational reaction yesterday, He Zhong tightened his grip, adopting a completely controlled posture: "That idiot Mo Huaixing thought Gan Tang wanted to take revenge on him."
Lin Shuang winced in pain, but forced herself to ask the question that concerned her most: "How could she think it's fake? Weren't our people discovered?"
Because of this, He Zhong specifically took out the intimate photos of Lin Shuang and Fu Cheng that he had secretly taken and hid them in Lin Shuang's room, to be used as evidence that Lin Shuang colluded with Fu Cheng when Gan Tang testified against her. Combined with the scars on "that man's" body, this became irrefutable evidence.
This was a plan He Zhong hastily devised after the scheme was exposed. If everything went smoothly, Fu Cheng would die, and Fu Shaojie would be sidelined. The price was merely the life or death of a negligible pawn.
Lin Shuang watched, not daring to resist in the slightest, living in constant fear of death. But now, because of Gan Tang's misjudgment, hope returned to her eyes, and she looked at He Zhong expectantly.
"That's probably why she didn't realize I was your master."
He Zhong picked up Lin Shuang and threw her onto the bed, giving her a command from his superior position.
"Little slave, what should you call me?"
"Daddy, Daddy..." the woman said weakly and obediently.
Gradually, the room quieted down. Looking at the satisfied smile on the man's face beside her, Lin Shuang, despite her aching body, pressed herself against him, trying to use her most primal womanly value to avoid being abandoned.
"Master, what should we do about Gantang's matter?"
Although He Zhong held her slender waist, there was no tenderness left in his eyes. The passion had faded, and his eyes were full of calculation.
"The Lu Group's heiress, who had been living abroad, was found. However, she was exploited by the group president's adopted son and used as a tool to seize the family fortune. Tell me, isn't this a compelling story?"
He Zhongyue became more and more excited: "Tell Gan Tang that the repaired J72 aircraft will be test-flown tomorrow. Once it's in the air, it will be up to her to decide where the pilot flies it."
But how could Gan Tang possibly escape? When she is caught, she will definitely betray him.
"dad……"
Lin Shuang called him by his favorite nickname and tried her best to please He Zhong, but she didn't dare to ask for a "help". She only tentatively asked, "What do I need to do?"
"Idiot!" He Zhong said with displeasure, leaning down to pinch Gan Tang's mouth: "I gave you the script, can't you even write the lines?"
"Yes!" Lin Shuang said, holding back her tears, "After Fu Cheng rescued Gan Tang from Fu Shaojie, he made me lie to her that she wasn't Mr. Fu's biological daughter. Then he threatened her with his life, saying that if she obeyed, he would change her genetic test report and make her the heiress of the Lu Group. Fu Cheng's goal was to get Gan Tang to help him seize the Lu Group's assets."
"Good daughter." Only now did He Zhong realize that the woman in front of him was also a person with thoughts. He patted her cheek lightly and said, "Don't worry, whether you live or die, you will be clean."
The word "clean" brought tears of gratitude to Lin Shuang's eyes, and she willingly stretched out her body.
...
Security on the cruise ship may seem tight, but it's not actually that airtight. Gantang was the sliver of wind that slipped through at three in the morning.
At this time, those who stayed up late had just fallen asleep, and those who got up early were still asleep; it was the most tiring time for everyone, and the people guarding the various checkpoints were yawning wearily. Gan Tang found the most convenient route to the second underground level.
The lower deck was brightly lit, with all the cars, yachts, and airplanes locked in a small storage room. Only the J92 aircraft was parked at the end of the runway. Mo Huaixing, wearing a white shirt, sat on the fuselage, his entire body bathed in white light, casting a very long shadow on the ground.
A man in his forties emerged from the engine under the wing; his hair was filthy from the engine oil.
"Brother Mo, why did you come all the way here to inspect the plane? Young Master Cheng specifically told you to get some rest."
"Don't misunderstand, it's not that I don't trust your skills." Mo Huaixing looked towards the stairwell they came from: "The cockpit door was open, I was worried."
Since the plane doesn't need a key to take off, someone could steal it and escape at any time.
The man repairing the plane exclaimed, "You're being too cautious."
At this point, he glanced around and whispered, "Brother Mo, you're late. You don't know Mr. Fu's methods. Five years ago, one of my underlings saved up enough money to steal a car and escape. What happened? He arrived home full of joy, only to find a house full of dead bodies. His parents were decapitated, his son was smashed to pieces, and the TV was repeatedly showing footage of his wife being raped and killed. It was horrific; he went insane on the spot. Since then, no one has dared to run away."
His voice was soft, but in the empty hold, every word reached Gan Tang's ears. She was hiding at the stairwell exit, and in the dim light, no one could see her expression. She had come alone, and then walked back alone, as if no one had ever been there before.
"Mr. Fu is truly skilled!" Mo Huaixing withdrew his gaze, letting out a barely perceptible cold snort before it vanished without a trace.
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