From next new novel fiction series:
Five armed militia men walk in
leaving two armed men at each doorway leading to the room where Jen Shi Yu is
held in. There are nine doorways. Four
of the rooms hold makeshift cots for the other men of the militia off-duty and
getting sleep. Of the ten remaining armed men six are posted in the courtyard
of the academy and four are on the roof. The five men entering the room Jen Shi
Yu is held captive in are, Zhou Rong, Lee Shuang, Li Tai, Chen Su, and Zheng
Fan. Zhou Rong, his name means to thrive. As he approaches Jen Shi Yu tied down
to the chair bruised and battered, her head hung low in exhaustion, as she
knows what’s coming. It’s obvious to
Zhou Rong she has not given in. Zhou Rong takes the butt of his automatic rifle,
a Beretta AR70/90, placing under Jen Shi Yu’s chin, slowly lifts up her head,
her face mostly covered in blood. He steadies the butt of the rifle under her
chin and says, “Look at me. Are you ready to tell us how many are in the strong
hold on Hong Kong Island? Who are your leaders?
And how many?” As he says this Chen Su and Lee Shuang put down their
rifles and begin to unfasten their belts, after disembarking their buttstock
holders on a nearby desk next to their rifles. Jen Shi Yu’s insides are horrified,
yet she appears subdued. She would rather be dead than to have to go through
this, yet she knows death will arrive soon after this next line of torture or
rather rape.
If they don’t kill her, she will finish the job, so there are no
answers. And as well, so her mother Zhang Xiang Yin, now living in Taiwan will
not have to know what actually happened to her daughter. For her four brothers
would want vengeance and that would as well break her mother’s heart if
anything were to happen to any more of her children. Bad enough her two sisters
are now dead; both raped and murdered.
One was pregnant with Jen Shi Yu’s first niece what would have been her
mother’s first grandchild. One sister, Jen Lin Ru was living on mainland China,
as a journalist. Her murder was directed by none other than the current Prime
Minister of China. The other sister, Jen Lan Qi was visiting and got in the
way, trying to protect Jen Lin Ru in her apartment in the city of Chengdu,
Sichuan Province in mainland China.
As the two men begin to unzipper their fatigues, an odd noise, such as a
sound of a whipping or a slicing through the air, a few gasps and then thuds
heard heavily hitting the floor. Zhou Rong tilting his head, looks over at
Zheng Fan, he nods. They walk over to the door as Li Tai holds his rifle at Jen
Shi Yu in a threatening manner; then Chen Su and Lee Shuang approach her with
their trousers now open, genitals showing. Zhou Rong speaks Chinese, as if to
check on the men, who were guarding the door.
A voice comes back answering in Chinese.
The two men look at each other as they go to unlock the door. The one person who knows the voice is Jen Shi
Yu. Jen Shi Yu is about to be raped and she whispers, “Dammit more lessons needed
Trin. Crazy Bitch…” Jen Shi Yu’s voice
trails off. Chen Su and Lee Shuang pay
no mind to Jen Shi Yu’s whispers. As they untie her feet, leaving her hands
secured behind the chair that her body rests in. As tired as she is, she knows
to ‘possum’ till she finds an angle to escape. She has calculated it is a
twenty-three point one two five chance to one that she escapes and makes it out
of the room alive. Yet, it’s a one in forty-nine point seven five chance she
makes it out of the academy grounds safely as well. Jen Shi Yu works formulas
when she’s nervous. Her captors have no clue that she is a math mensa with a
one hundred sixty-seven IQ.
Zhou Rong nods his head, holding his AR70/90 with his left hand. Zheng
Fan glances at him, then lifts up his rifle, nozzle pointing at head height. As
the door is about to be opened, a sliver of a machete pokes through. Zheng Fan
fires, yet the nozzle of his rifle he once held steady is lifted up as it
fires. The machete blade comes down into Zheng Fan’s face and then across his
clavicular and sternal heads, severing both his subclavian veins on either side
of his neck. Zheng Fan crumples to the ground, eyes still wide open, even as
death arrives. Now the door is fully open as Zhou Rong has released his hold on
the door, struggling to pull up his Baretta AR70/90 into position to fire upon
the intruder. Jen Shin Yu awaits Zhou Rong’s defense as Li Tai turns his head
looking onto the bloody scene, Jen Shi Yu upkicks Chen Su in the face with her
right heel, breaking his nose; simultaneously as her left foot lands on the
butt of Li Tai’s AR70/90 swinging it lazily around. It accidently fires,
hitting Lee Shuang in the crotch as he sustains multiple gunshot wounds, and
Chen Su is shot in the right hip and thigh. Thus, throwing him to the ground in
bone shattering anguish. What is seen by
Li Tai is a zaftig, silky, feminine, black, mass, now taking a machete to the
man who’s survived with many superhuman escapes from death, only to lose an eye
ten years before, killing those assailants who maimed him. Zhou Rong finally can no longer fire his
weapon. The slices of the machete have hit his right axillary area and his left
long thoracic nerve lining the side of his ribs, as it cuts across and
traverses his abdominal wall only to twist and stop at his upper right thigh,
then the final slice hits Zhou Rong’s right femoral artery. Zhou Rong becomes
limp, landing, and slouching; then crumbling to the ground in a pool of his own
blood. His weapon is released from his grip, upon his final death seconds
later. Before Li Tai can defend himself, the machete slayer pulls a dagger from
her belt with her left hand and whips it at Li Tai. The tip of the blade lands squarely at the
throat, splitting Li Tai’s thyroid cartilage with such force, that only the
handle of the six inch blade can be seen. “Trin!!!!” Jen Shi Yu, battered yet
more alive shouts to her friend.
Trinity S. Ollennu the machete wielding goddess from Ghana walks over
and pulls the dagger out of Li Tai’s throat to cut the straps holding Jen Shi
Yu freeing her. “We better get. I came alone. I didn’t want to risk anyone else
getting killed.” Just then Trinity and
Jen Shi Yu hear a fire fight. It sounds like it’s coming from the courtyard.
The two women escape the room, as they run down the hallways, they pass the
machete hacked men laying in a mix of their own blood and that of the other man
who’d been hacked with them blood coagulates together. “Holy Crap!” Jen Shi Yu
announces as the two run.
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