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Chapter 111 Lucy Shen In Trouble! by Harem-Fan
Day 3 on Long Island.
Currently I just said goodbye to Vicky and Mercy as they left early for the Long business meeting.
Vicky kissed me and then said.
"Make sure you stay as safe as possible. I am not ready to be a widow, Rick. Love you and good luck."
Mercy gave me a complicated look and I told her.
"I bet a hug for good luck would give me more reason to survive."
Mercy then broke her rule and hugged me tight. I patted her back and said.
"We will have lots to do when we get back home. Especially now that my exercise partner has been on vacation. I will be back."
Mercy hearing my words let go and nodded to me.
"It is the weekend, so come back tonight, and I will wash your back, Master."
Yup, that is code for she will give me a hummer, so I have to not be wounded tonight!
Vicky smiled at me cheering her up, then the two women left. Locking the door, I went to take my shower in the bathroom.
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I grabbed my change of clothing and my towel, then headed in for my shower.
As I opened the door, I was surprised at what I was greeted with.
Lucy Shen with her glasses off, was brushing her teeth looking in the mirror. All she was wearing was a pair of blue-silk bra and panties. There was no pattern or lace but the material almost had a reflective quality to it.
Her dark-red-hair was wet and pinned-up with a hair-clip so she could style it. While she brushed, she noticed me walk in and stare.
When her blue-eyes met mine, I had expected maybe shame, anger, or shock. Instead her eyes were warm and happy. Even with toothpaste on her lips, she had a growing smile then told me.
"Morning, Rick. Go ahead and shower, I don't mind. Oh?"
While she talked to me, she turned to face me and I admired her curves. For a 31 year old, she was in surprisingly amazing shape. Her breasts are D-cups like Mary, and her hips were inviting, and that was what surprised her, my face.
While I was sexualizing her waist and felt a bit of life in my reproductive male instincts, I saw her old bullet wound just above her panty-line. All the building arousal I had vanished like a lie and only pity filled my heart.
With my Medicine Advanced, I could imagine what damage she took if younger before medicine improved. There are many outcomes that could have happened to her.
First, the bullet bounced around a low caliber, like a 22 pistol. Second, the bullet just ruined her uterus making carrying a baby impossible. Third, she had an infection that ruined her ovaries.
"It was a ricochet bullet from a 9 mm handgun. Lost most of its power and only did enough damage to ruin my uterus, but you could tell, right? Thankfully it was not a hollow-point or I would have died."
I don't want to say sorry because that is just empty. So I say.
"If it means anything... I am glad you are alive."
She spit out the toothpaste and rinsed her mouth. She then said to me.
"Since those days, I have heard every apology or condolence known to man, even the plain, that sucks! But never in my life has anyone just told me, I am glad you are alive. Huh? I liked it."
She walked up to me and took my free hand and put it on her scar. I felt smooth-skin where the scar is, like it looks worse than it is.
"When you see and feel my scar, that feeling is what everyone sees and feels from your scars, Rick."
I stopped touching the scar and nodded my head, and I understood.
"Then Lucy, from now on, I will not feel pity or sadness for your past, like I don't want others to do for me. My scars make me who I am, so I understand what you meant, thanks."
Lucy grins and points to the shower.
"Hurry up, you have enemies to kill today, right?"
Undressing down to my boxers not giving her a free show, I went in the shower. Then I tossed my boxers after I was hidden in the shower.
I had not seen the look of anger in her eyes seeing my torso. Yeah, someone gets a bad day in the future unknown to me, and his name rhymes with Scott.
For some reason, my large black Metallica shirt went missing after my shower. Lucy had told me she put my dirty clothes in the basket for the maids to clean later... Never saw it again, for a while.
-
So it was time for Mei, Lucy , and myself to split up and head to our assigned locations.
Last night, I had taken my Barrett M107 .50 Caliber case and shallowly buried it with my backup smartphone so Mei could find it with her Cat and Mouse App. In the meantime, Mei has planted the gas-canisters at the three sniper-nests that the guy picked out for the assassination.
Why bury it for Mei? So she does not have to lug a 35 pound gun all through the damn woods. Plus Professional Snipers go to their nests early to be fully ready and not spook their targets.
Lucy took a cab, while Mei and I took a separate one.
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About 15 minutes later halfway up the mountain, we left the cab and then headed into the woods.
When she and I found a small clearing I put down the bag I was carrying for Mei. She immediately undressed out of her maid outfit, while I handed her a black-bodysuit for covert operations. She then smiled at me watching her, and kissed me. Then she took the ghillie-cloak made for snipers I held for her.
"Rick, I love you the most when you are gearing me and you up for an operation, Ufufu. I am so turned on right now."
I buckled the cloak and told her.
"Just be safe and we can do this more in the future. I like dressing you up as well. Well undressing you is nice also, cough."
Then the two of us found the best assortment of fall-leaves and branches for her suit. With one final kiss, she ran into the woods and I was alone. I knew where the ambush point would be, so I slowly walked in that direction...
-
Lucy had met up with one of the tech-facility guides at the main security gate for the underground facility.
"Hello Miss Shen, I am Lance Long, nice to meet you."
Lance, a handsome mid 20's side-branch Long member only smiled at his amazing luck. He was told to escort and help Victoria Longs Head Computer Tech to swap out some sensitive server parts. He grumbled at this job till he saw how hot she was.
His three wives had left for Northern Azure State where his family runs things. So he has been desperate for a good hot-lay these days. Well after knocking up two of the women he works with and not marrying them, he kinda was ghosted by all the other women, and rightly so.
He offered his elbow to Lucy to show his gentleman side, but Lucy held up her wedding band and said.
"Apologies, but I only allow my husband to touch me. Don't take it personally, Ufufu."
Lance double checked to make sure.
"I won't tell if you don't tell?"
"Well Mr Lance Long, my husband kills people for fun, so I might tell him, fufu."
As the two walked close to the facility, a man in a green-looking military suit came out of the woods holding an automatic-pistol with a suppressor attached to it.
"Hello you two, my name is A! Miss is your name Lucy Shen?"
Lucy recognized this man as the leader of the Ace-Team, and only nodded, putting on a frightened look to calm the person named A.
The leader A is about 45 years old and is wearing soft black-driving-gloves, and he glares at the two with a grin of catching a big fish. He's wearing a cloth-military cap that looks like a baseball-cap. He screams ex-military. A also has salt & pepper colored hair, and looks brave.
"Good girl, and you are friends, co-workers, or lovers with Rick Tang, right? In short, does he care if you live or die?"
Lucy is not afraid right-now, but his words made her think of what I said to her this morning, and she nodded to him.
"Great! What a relief, I hate it when a plan falls apart. And you buddy, who are you?"
Lance Long, seeing the barrel point at him again stuttered.
"L-Lance L-Long, s-sir!"
"And what relationship do you have with Rick Tang?"
"N-None, we Long and Tang don't like each-other."
"Really? Shame."
Thep Thep Thep! He shot Lance twice in the heart and once in the head, then pointing the gun to Lucy.
"Lance was the name of my dog that bit me as a kid, I really wanted to shoot him just for his name, ha-ha! Now give me your smartphone, little girl."
Lucy handed him the phone and he opened it up. He laughed when he saw the comical Cat and Mouse icon with the characters from the TV cartoon on it.
"Didn't think you Eurasians like Tom and Jerry, good stuff. Now let us see your phone list, damn look at that! You really have his number in there, oh and what is this?"
A, just looks at her photo gallery then gives Lucy a judgmental look and says.
"Fuck girl, are you one of these creepy stalkers?! Shit, if I left you alone, you might kill Rick instead, well I am on a time schedule and don't care about your mental issues."
A, waves his gun at her and tells her.
"Now come with me and walk that way, we are going to meet your lover woman."
Then Lucy led the way down a path used to go to another section of the communications base.
-
A while later...
Ring Ring Ring... I look at the caller on my phone and frown! The number is Lucy, so I answer.
"Lucy? What is up?"
[Hello Rick Tang! My name is A, and I was paid big money to deal with you. So you can come to me and I will let this Lucy walk away free, or you don't come and I kill her and keep kidnapping people you love and care for till you are dead. If that does not work, I will buy a rocket-launcher and blow you up on a highway, so are you going to come or not?]
Fuck, why did they get to Lucy? I thought there would be a Master guarding her in the facility?! I calmly told him.
"Mr A. I am definitely coming to save her, but can you use the video-chat mode so I can see she is at least safe? Please?"
[Normally this is where I tell the guy I threaten to fuck off and shoot the hostage in the leg or something, but you are being polite and listening, so sure, here she is kid.]
I see him hold the phone to Lucy wearing her white-puffy jacket, bluejeans, and winter-boots. She currently has her arms around a flag-pole and her wrists are handcuffed.
She is looking sadly into the phone seeming embarrassed or frightened to be a hostage. I can't tell. But I can tell she doesn't want me to come if it means I can't save her.
"Thanks Mr A, now where do I go?"
[Fuck kid, you are a professional at telling me what I want to hear. West gate entrance of the communications base. There is a big ol cutout section of fence for you to enter and find us in an open field by a memorial, you have 30 minutes to save her or you might as well sleep in, goodbye, Mr Tang! Click... do do do...]
I look at the Cat and Mouse app to see where the asshole is. Well at least he was dumb enough to hold her phone. I put my smartphone away and walk into the woods vanishing from the main roadside.
"Lucy Shen, why did you have to put it on hard-mode?!"
-
A was happy and put the smartphone in his pocket in-case that idiot called back. He then pulled out his radio and pressed the button.
"Beep! Hey C, have you planted the claymore-mine in the fence opening yet, the kid is coming?"
[Beep! Copy that A! C is for Claymore, and C is for Cookie, and Ca-boom! Ha-Ha, C what did I do there, A?]
A, just looks nonplussed and did not respond to his idiot partner. Then he talked again.
"Beep! B you are back up if the claymore-mine is a bust. Help C handle him together. Rumors have it he is a Master like you guys."
[Beep! A I pity the fool who said an 18 year old is a master! No he might be good, but Crazy C and I got this-shit. I will just punch him in the face a bunch and we go home. I gotta buy my old-lady some gold jewelry to make her old face look better.]
A, just shakes his head and calls to his last partner. If this story is on any-other site than Scribble Hub, then it was stolen without permission!
"Beep! D, do you see him anywhere, or do you have a clear shot of my location?"
[Beep! Shush! A, you are too noisy. I must have peace and calm to be a handsome sniper. If you break the groove, then my shot wont be charming! I got this boss man.]
Sigh! A, just wants a plan to come together!
"I think giving up smoking cigars was a bad omen for me!"
-
D, a very handsome North American, is sitting face down on a rock-formation further up the mountain with his deer-hunting sniper-rifle. He does not like the ugly heavy hitting rifles, but the handmade elegant and accurate low-powered rifle, like the one he is using to over-watch the battlefield.
Then he got a glimpse of a black-shadow moving swiftly through the woods, heading in too fast for him to lock onto. So he radios in.
"Beep! A. the guy is running straight into the fence opening with the claymore! He is hauling ass, and I cannot get a shot on him."
[Beep! Fuck, this woman means a lot to him to rush to us, nice, I love it when a plan comes together!]
Soon, D was feeling a bit sleepy and holding the rifle was becoming a bit tough. Just as he was going to radio in a problem, two things happened he remembered.
[Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang, KABOOM!]
D heard and saw multiple gun-barrel flashes in the shadowy trees, then the claymore also exploded making a big smoke-cloud obscuring the dead body of their target, but something else sent chills up D's back!
In his hazy vision, D saw the bush near him slowly move to his prone form and a slim black-clothed arm holding a knife, ran across his throat. He got a better look and saw the face of a Chinese woman with some mouth-breather.
His last thought was, 'Well if I die, at least it's a beautiful woman!' Then Darkness!
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Chapter 111 Lucy Shen In Trouble! by Harem-Fan
Day 3 on Long Island.
Currently I just said goodbye to Vicky and Mercy as they left early for the Long business meeting.
Vicky kissed me and then said.
"Make sure you stay as safe as possible. I am not ready to be a widow, Rick. Love you and good luck."
Mercy gave me a complicated look and I told her.
"I bet a hug for good luck would give me more reason to survive."
Mercy then broke her rule and hugged me tight. I patted her back and said.
"We will have lots to do when we get back home. Especially now that my exercise partner has been on vacation. I will be back."
Mercy hearing my words let go and nodded to me.
"It is the weekend, so come back tonight, and I will wash your back, Master."
Yup, that is code for she will give me a hummer, so I have to not be wounded tonight!
Vicky smiled at me cheering her up, then the two women left. Locking the door, I went to take my shower in the bathroom.
-
I grabbed my change of clothing and my towel, then headed in for my shower.
As I opened the door, I was surprised at what I was greeted with.
Lucy Shen with her glasses off, was brushing her teeth looking in the mirror. All she was wearing was a pair of blue-silk bra and panties. There was no pattern or lace but the material almost had a reflective quality to it.
Her dark-red-hair was wet and pinned-up with a hair-clip so she could style it. While she brushed, she noticed me walk in and stare.
When her blue-eyes met mine, I had expected maybe shame, anger, or shock. Instead her eyes were warm and happy. Even with toothpaste on her lips, she had a growing smile then told me.
"Morning, Rick. Go ahead and shower, I don't mind. Oh?"
While she talked to me, she turned to face me and I admired her curves. For a 31 year old, she was in surprisingly amazing shape. Her breasts are D-cups like Mary, and her hips were inviting, and that was what surprised her, my face.
While I was sexualizing her waist and felt a bit of life in my reproductive male instincts, I saw her old bullet wound just above her panty-line. All the building arousal I had vanished like a lie and only pity filled my heart.
With my Medicine Advanced, I could imagine what damage she took if younger before medicine improved. There are many outcomes that could have happened to her.
First, the bullet bounced around a low caliber, like a 22 pistol. Second, the bullet just ruined her uterus making carrying a baby impossible. Third, she had an infection that ruined her ovaries.
"It was a ricochet bullet from a 9 mm handgun. Lost most of its power and only did enough damage to ruin my uterus, but you could tell, right? Thankfully it was not a hollow-point or I would have died."
I don't want to say sorry because that is just empty. So I say.
"If it means anything... I am glad you are alive."
She spit out the toothpaste and rinsed her mouth. She then said to me.
"Since those days, I have heard every apology or condolence known to man, even the plain, that sucks! But never in my life has anyone just told me, I am glad you are alive. Huh? I liked it."
She walked up to me and took my free hand and put it on her scar. I felt smooth-skin where the scar is, like it looks worse than it is.
"When you see and feel my scar, that feeling is what everyone sees and feels from your scars, Rick."
I stopped touching the scar and nodded my head, and I understood.
"Then Lucy, from now on, I will not feel pity or sadness for your past, like I don't want others to do for me. My scars make me who I am, so I understand what you meant, thanks."
Lucy grins and points to the shower.
"Hurry up, you have enemies to kill today, right?"
Undressing down to my boxers not giving her a free show, I went in the shower. Then I tossed my boxers after I was hidden in the shower.
I had not seen the look of anger in her eyes seeing my torso. Yeah, someone gets a bad day in the future unknown to me, and his name rhymes with Scott.
For some reason, my large black Metallica shirt went missing after my shower. Lucy had told me she put my dirty clothes in the basket for the maids to clean later... Never saw it again, for a while.
-
So it was time for Mei, Lucy , and myself to split up and head to our assigned locations.
Last night, I had taken my Barrett M107 .50 Caliber case and shallowly buried it with my backup smartphone so Mei could find it with her Cat and Mouse App. In the meantime, Mei has planted the gas-canisters at the three sniper-nests that the guy picked out for the assassination.
Why bury it for Mei? So she does not have to lug a 35 pound gun all through the damn woods. Plus Professional Snipers go to their nests early to be fully ready and not spook their targets.
Lucy took a cab, while Mei and I took a separate one.
-
About 15 minutes later halfway up the mountain, we left the cab and then headed into the woods.
When she and I found a small clearing I put down the bag I was carrying for Mei. She immediately undressed out of her maid outfit, while I handed her a black-bodysuit for covert operations. She then smiled at me watching her, and kissed me. Then she took the ghillie-cloak made for snipers I held for her.
"Rick, I love you the most when you are gearing me and you up for an operation, Ufufu. I am so turned on right now."
I buckled the cloak and told her.
"Just be safe and we can do this more in the future. I like dressing you up as well. Well undressing you is nice also, cough."
Then the two of us found the best assortment of fall-leaves and branches for her suit. With one final kiss, she ran into the woods and I was alone. I knew where the ambush point would be, so I slowly walked in that direction...
-
Lucy had met up with one of the tech-facility guides at the main security gate for the underground facility.
"Hello Miss Shen, I am Lance Long, nice to meet you."
Lance, a handsome mid 20's side-branch Long member only smiled at his amazing luck. He was told to escort and help Victoria Longs Head Computer Tech to swap out some sensitive server parts. He grumbled at this job till he saw how hot she was.
His three wives had left for Northern Azure State where his family runs things. So he has been desperate for a good hot-lay these days. Well after knocking up two of the women he works with and not marrying them, he kinda was ghosted by all the other women, and rightly so.
He offered his elbow to Lucy to show his gentleman side, but Lucy held up her wedding band and said.
"Apologies, but I only allow my husband to touch me. Don't take it personally, Ufufu."
Lance double checked to make sure.
"I won't tell if you don't tell?"
"Well Mr Lance Long, my husband kills people for fun, so I might tell him, fufu."
As the two walked close to the facility, a man in a green-looking military suit came out of the woods holding an automatic-pistol with a suppressor attached to it.
"Hello you two, my name is A! Miss is your name Lucy Shen?"
Lucy recognized this man as the leader of the Ace-Team, and only nodded, putting on a frightened look to calm the person named A.
The leader A is about 45 years old and is wearing soft black-driving-gloves, and he glares at the two with a grin of catching a big fish. He's wearing a cloth-military cap that looks like a baseball-cap. He screams ex-military. A also has salt & pepper colored hair, and looks brave.
"Good girl, and you are friends, co-workers, or lovers with Rick Tang, right? In short, does he care if you live or die?"
Lucy is not afraid right-now, but his words made her think of what I said to her this morning, and she nodded to him.
"Great! What a relief, I hate it when a plan falls apart. And you buddy, who are you?"
Lance Long, seeing the barrel point at him again stuttered.
"L-Lance L-Long, s-sir!"
"And what relationship do you have with Rick Tang?"
"N-None, we Long and Tang don't like each-other."
"Really? Shame."
Thep Thep Thep! He shot Lance twice in the heart and once in the head, then pointing the gun to Lucy.
"Lance was the name of my dog that bit me as a kid, I really wanted to shoot him just for his name, ha-ha! Now give me your smartphone, little girl."
Lucy handed him the phone and he opened it up. He laughed when he saw the comical Cat and Mouse icon with the characters from the TV cartoon on it.
"Didn't think you Eurasians like Tom and Jerry, good stuff. Now let us see your phone list, damn look at that! You really have his number in there, oh and what is this?"
A, just looks at her photo gallery then gives Lucy a judgmental look and says.
"Fuck girl, are you one of these creepy stalkers?! Shit, if I left you alone, you might kill Rick instead, well I am on a time schedule and don't care about your mental issues."
A, waves his gun at her and tells her.
"Now come with me and walk that way, we are going to meet your lover woman."
Then Lucy led the way down a path used to go to another section of the communications base.
-
A while later...
Ring Ring Ring... I look at the caller on my phone and frown! The number is Lucy, so I answer.
"Lucy? What is up?"
[Hello Rick Tang! My name is A, and I was paid big money to deal with you. So you can come to me and I will let this Lucy walk away free, or you don't come and I kill her and keep kidnapping people you love and care for till you are dead. If that does not work, I will buy a rocket-launcher and blow you up on a highway, so are you going to come or not?]
Fuck, why did they get to Lucy? I thought there would be a Master guarding her in the facility?! I calmly told him.
"Mr A. I am definitely coming to save her, but can you use the video-chat mode so I can see she is at least safe? Please?"
[Normally this is where I tell the guy I threaten to fuck off and shoot the hostage in the leg or something, but you are being polite and listening, so sure, here she is kid.]
I see him hold the phone to Lucy wearing her white-puffy jacket, bluejeans, and winter-boots. She currently has her arms around a flag-pole and her wrists are handcuffed.
She is looking sadly into the phone seeming embarrassed or frightened to be a hostage. I can't tell. But I can tell she doesn't want me to come if it means I can't save her.
"Thanks Mr A, now where do I go?"
[Fuck kid, you are a professional at telling me what I want to hear. West gate entrance of the communications base. There is a big ol cutout section of fence for you to enter and find us in an open field by a memorial, you have 30 minutes to save her or you might as well sleep in, goodbye, Mr Tang! Click... do do do...]
I look at the Cat and Mouse app to see where the asshole is. Well at least he was dumb enough to hold her phone. I put my smartphone away and walk into the woods vanishing from the main roadside.
"Lucy Shen, why did you have to put it on hard-mode?!"
-
A was happy and put the smartphone in his pocket in-case that idiot called back. He then pulled out his radio and pressed the button.
"Beep! Hey C, have you planted the claymore-mine in the fence opening yet, the kid is coming?"
[Beep! Copy that A! C is for Claymore, and C is for Cookie, and Ca-boom! Ha-Ha, C what did I do there, A?]
A, just looks nonplussed and did not respond to his idiot partner. Then he talked again.
"Beep! B you are back up if the claymore-mine is a bust. Help C handle him together. Rumors have it he is a Master like you guys."
[Beep! A I pity the fool who said an 18 year old is a master! No he might be good, but Crazy C and I got this-shit. I will just punch him in the face a bunch and we go home. I gotta buy my old-lady some gold jewelry to make her old face look better.]
A, just shakes his head and calls to his last partner. If this story is on any-other site than Scribble Hub, then it was stolen without permission!
"Beep! D, do you see him anywhere, or do you have a clear shot of my location?"
[Beep! Shush! A, you are too noisy. I must have peace and calm to be a handsome sniper. If you break the groove, then my shot wont be charming! I got this boss man.]
Sigh! A, just wants a plan to come together!
"I think giving up smoking cigars was a bad omen for me!"
-
D, a very handsome North American, is sitting face down on a rock-formation further up the mountain with his deer-hunting sniper-rifle. He does not like the ugly heavy hitting rifles, but the handmade elegant and accurate low-powered rifle, like the one he is using to over-watch the battlefield.
Then he got a glimpse of a black-shadow moving swiftly through the woods, heading in too fast for him to lock onto. So he radios in.
"Beep! A. the guy is running straight into the fence opening with the claymore! He is hauling ass, and I cannot get a shot on him."
[Beep! Fuck, this woman means a lot to him to rush to us, nice, I love it when a plan comes together!]
Soon, D was feeling a bit sleepy and holding the rifle was becoming a bit tough. Just as he was going to radio in a problem, two things happened he remembered.
[Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang, KABOOM!]
D heard and saw multiple gun-barrel flashes in the shadowy trees, then the claymore also exploded making a big smoke-cloud obscuring the dead body of their target, but something else sent chills up D's back!
In his hazy vision, D saw the bush near him slowly move to his prone form and a slim black-clothed arm holding a knife, ran across his throat. He got a better look and saw the face of a Chinese woman with some mouth-breather.
His last thought was, 'Well if I die, at least it's a beautiful woman!' Then Darkness!
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