Abu hesitated for two seconds before following my gaze and searching for about ten more seconds.
Finally, he identified Big Head hiding in the crowd: "The man in the black short-sleeve shirt?"
I blinked, my throat hurt too much to say a word.
I was so heavy and tall, making it very hard for Wrench, who was only 1.6 meters tall, to carry me on his back. Plus, he had internal injuries.
"Put me down," I cried, not wanting to make him suffer too much.
"Don't move! What if you get hurt more?" Wrench gasped, holding me tightly on his back.
"Put me down…" I sobbed uncontrollably, noticing his legs trembling.
Wrench bent down to adjust my slipping body higher up his back. "Stop it! If you keep this up, I won't help you anymore!"
"Ugh!" I lay on his back, crying my heart out.
"Big Head is here." Abu grabbed Big Head and threw him down at Wrench's feet.
"Bottle, you, you…" Big Head lay on the ground, too scared to speak, staring at me with a horrified look.
"Big Head, dying by my hand is your fate. Blame your own actions for today's outcome," I said weakly, lying exhausted on Wrench's shoulder.
"You want to kill me? Why? Why only kill me when Jade and Fierce are also here?" Big Head got up and roared at me, pointing his finger.
"All… die together!"
"Why! You should be the first to die!" Big Head suddenly drew a fruit knife from his waistband and lunged at me.
"Looking for death!" Abu kicked the knife out of his hand.
"Shoot him!" Wrench motioned for Abu to give me the gun for a quick resolution.
Big Head screamed crazily, "Bottle, you dog, you're nothing but Liu Eleven's lackey…"
"Shut up!" Abu wasn't having it and smashed Big Head's head with the gun butt, splitting it open and causing blood to flow.
Then he cocked the gun and handed the AK to me.
...I just needed to pull the trigger gently.
But I was too weak to even hold the gun.
"You can't kill me. I have secrets to tell you. Just don't kill me, and I'll do whatever you say…" Big Head, finally terrified by the real gun, crawled up and hugged Wrench's legs, crying and begging.
Abu hung the gun on Wrench's neck and placed the barrel on his right shoulder so I wouldn't have to hold it myself.
I really wanted to thank him for being so thoughtful!
Killing Pai Tun and his group didn't make me feel any pressure.
But when it came to killing Big Head, it was hard.
I hesitated for a moment.
After all, he was like me, a helpless person in this hell.
I glanced at Liu Eleven not far away, feeling a strange shiver inside.
Today, either he dies, or I become crippled.
I can't become disabled; I need to stay strong to seek revenge!
"Big Head, blame fate. It's better for you to die by my hand than to be tortured by Liu Eleven."
I aimed at his head and resolutely pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Big Head fell to the ground, blood streaming everywhere.
I let go, feeling utterly drained.
The gun slipped from the air, and I buried my head in Wrench's neck, silently crying.
"Ahh!!" The surrounding workers were terrified, screaming and running in all directions.
"Stand still, anyone who runs will be shot!" Dozens of thugs pointed their guns and yelled at the panicked crowd.
Under the threat of force, the workers tearfully got back in line, looking at me, bruised and half-dead, as if I were a killing demon.
"Who else do you need?" Abu removed the gun and leaned in to ask.
I stopped crying, opened my swollen eyes, and scanned the long line of people.
Far away, Liu Eleven seemed particularly excited, filming us all the while.
"Kill me, I want to die! I'd rather be shot than live like this!"
A middle-aged man with a bruised face shouted at me from the crowd.
I looked closely and saw he had two broken fingers on his right hand and no fingernails on his left.
Seeing him made me think of the torture I had endured earlier, with steel needles and pliers, in Liu Eleven's underground room…
The pain was unbearable.
"Kill me, I beg you. I'd rather die than be tortured every day…" the middle-aged man cried, his forehead still bleeding.
In this hell where even suicide was a luxury, being shot was indeed a "blessing."
But I couldn't bring myself to do it.
"No… Listen to me, stay alive," I shook my head and looked away.
Jade seemed to understand Liu Eleven's intentions and stared at me with fearful eyes, afraid I would shoot her.
I definitely wouldn't shoot her. She still had some use.
Even if she didn't, she was a woman.
Perhaps in KK Park, she could still be of help to me.
"Fierce…"
Finally, I found Fierce, the bastard who drove me across the border, beat me half to death, and raped the girl, Shanshan, who was kidnapped with me!
A man should avenge his grudges.
If I have to kill, I might as well kill those who tormented me.
This way, I would feel a bit better.
I'm not a saint, nor a white lotus.
To survive, I must do some things against my conscience.
"Him?" Abu was cautious this time to avoid another mistake.
Hearing me name Fierce, Jade breathed a sigh of relief and even shamelessly threw me a flirtatious look.
This vile woman always seduced men.
"Bottle, don't kill me, I'll be your dog…"
It seemed that everyone showed their weakness when facing death.
Seeing Fierce kneeling and begging, I felt nothing but calmness.
"Begging is useless. This is Liu Eleven's trap. Don't blame me for being heartless. If you don't die, I will.
I can't die, just like you when you kidnapped me.
In your next life, be a decent person. Stop deceiving people."
I smiled bitterly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The piercing gunshot echoed through the silent playground.
Fierce fell into a pool of blood like a worm, completely dead.
"Ahh!!" The workers around were so scared they covered their eyes.
The man who begged me to shoot him cried even harder, his eyes never leaving the AK on Wrench's shoulder for a second.
I dropped the gun and looked at Liu Eleven, wishing I could kill him right then!
"Take him to the medical room for treatment."
Liu Eleven put away his latest iPhone, laughed, and walked away.
"Get a few workers to drag the bodies for burial."
Wrench instructed Abu and then struggled to carry me to the medical room...