Book: Moon Demon
Author: Huang Yi
Chapter 2: The Moonlight Fugitive
Next
to the front door was a closed circuit television that displayed an
automatic camera. A man and a woman were standing outside the garden
gate. Behind them were two police vehicles.
Ling
Duyu sighed heavily. He had just come back from the police station two
hours ago. Police generally made a house call when they were suspicious
and wanted to keep an eye on someone.
He
furnished his house with multiple antiques for a unique style; large
Persian rugs, Taiwanese rosewood, colorful Victorian Furniture, Chinese
calligraphy and painting. Underneath this deceptive exterior was a very
modern system made up of many electronic devices, because he was top
notch at electronics. This computer and weapons expert designed and
installed the entire system himself.
Ling
Duyu moved his hand to his waist opening a leather bag hanging on his
belt. Inside was a delicate remote control the size of a box of matches.
He skillfully pushed a sequence of numbers and the loudspeaker close to
the gate began to transmit a raspy noise.
Ling
Duyu turned toward the intercom saying, "Officers, is there a matter so
urgent that it cannot wait until tomorrow morning to be discussed?
The
young officer, MaXiu Ming, loudly replied in the direction of the
intercom saying, "Mr. Ling, we are sorry to disturb you tonight, but
there have been significant developments in this matter that we find
very strange. To my side is Director Zhuo Chu Yuan, who is in charge of
Interpol's special operations group. She just flew in from Taiwan to
lend a hand in the investigation, and was hoping that she could see you
immediately."
Ling
Duyu stretched his hand out with the remote pressing a button. Outside
the iron garden gate opened slowly while Director MaXiu Ming and
Interpol's Director Zhou walked towards the house. After they were in
the yard the gate slowly closed behind them. Beyond the gate the light
shifted the shadows of at least six to seven other police officers
located at different points around the house. Ling Duyu muttered to
himself, "Are the police afraid I am going to flee?"
Ling
Duyu pressed the remote control again and the big wooden door of the
house opened. MaXiu entered first taking the lead and walked over to
Ling Duyu giving him a customary handshake.
Facing
this young officer, Ling Duyu had a favorable impression of him. They
exchanged a few pleasantries before MaXiu Ming moved aside to make the
introduction, "This is the Director of Interpol's Special Operations
Group, Zhuo Chu Yuan."
Ever
since he entered the room MaXiu obstructed Ling Duyu's line of sight
and he could not see the person following behind. When he stepped aside
the female behind was revealed. When Ling Duyu finally saw her he almost
whistled involuntarily.
Zhuo
Chu Yuan was informally wearing blue colored civilian clothes. The
mini-skirt displayed her wonderful waist, hips, and legs in such a
perfect way that it would make any man feel that she is at the height of
youthful arrogance and vigor.
Like
a floating cloud, her hair was tied in a small bun. Her skin was bronze
and glossy, with a delicate stiff nose, corners and edges forming a
small distinct mouth, all serving to contrast a charming, moving evil
little deity. What goddess descended like a meteor to stand here?
Once
MaXiu finished introducing her, Zhuo Chu Yuan smiled, revealing a row
of neat snow white teeth. Taking the initiative she hurried forward to
shake Ling Duyu's hand.
Ling
Duyu secretly pondered this beautiful woman with super model looks.
Failing to become a celebrity would be almost impossible. Why did she
join Interpol, and not only that, how could she climb up to such a high
position.
However
when he shook Zhuo Chu Yuan's hand he changed his impression
immediately. Her delicate hands were slender and powerful. Ling Duyu
himself was a highly trained first-class fighter. He knew that this
beautiful woman had been strictly trained in martial arts.
Zhuo Chu Yuan said, "Mr. Ling, How are you?!". Her voice was somber and graceful, with a pleasant sex appeal.
Greeting them both Ling Duyu led them to a reception room with a row of sofas to sit down on.
Ling Duyu sat on one side. MaXiu Meng and Zhuo Chu Yuan sat on the other side.
Both
people fixed their four eyes on Ling Duyu with an intense gaze. It gave
him the feeling that two armies were about to square off in an epic
battle.
Ling Duyu spoke first, "Miss Zhuo just arrived and immediately rushed over. Your hard working attitude is much appreciated."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan did not appear to appreciate Ling Duyu's speech. She wrinkled
her elegant eyebrows and coldly replied, "Mr. Ling, on the airplane I
read through your international profile. I know that Mr. Ling possesses
the unique skill set to handle matters such as this one, but the death
of Professor Xie has wide implications. As a representative of Interpol I
would like to ask you, Mr. Ling, for your full cooperation with us."
Her concise and orderly speech was very persuasive.
Ling
Duyu was impressed by Zhuo Chu Yuan coming so quickly to the point, but
he would not be persuaded so easily. Although he was only 33 years old,
he had more experiences than the sum of several people would have in
their entire lives. There weren't many storms he hadn’t already
weathered. With a slight shrug he replied, "Is there still something I
haven't cooperated in?
Zhuo
Chu Yuan's ice cold expression remained unchanged, "Mr. Ling, if you
are so cooperative then please hand over the 'magic stone' immediately."
This time it was Ling Duyu's turn to frown as he mumbled, "Magic Stone? What exactly is that?"
Instead
of getting angry Zhuo Chu Yuan smiled and leisurely said, "Ling Duyu,
before 20 years of age your background is unclear. At 13 years of age
you obtained a degree in Electrical Engineering from MIT. The following
year you received a Master's degree from Harvard University with a
thesis paper titled, 'The Relationship Between Egyptian Pyramids and
Astronomy.' At 25 years of age you received a doctorate, the submitted
paper was 'Black Holes and the Age of the Universe'. This established a
reputation of being one of the finest young minds of our generation.
After that you travelled the world working as a self-proclaimed computer
programming expert."
While
she spoke, MaXiu's eyes continued to open wider as if it is the first
time he has heard about Ling Duyu's prestigious accomplishments.
Ling Duyu sat comfortably on the sofa, unruffled, but displayed a disrespectful attitude.
Zhuo
Chu Yuan continued, "This is what the average person knows about Ling
Duyu, but according to reliable intelligence Mr. Ling is involved in
many national movements across the world. It highly likely that he is a
top ranking member of the secret global organization known as 'Alliance
to Resist Violence'. Although this organization is involved in arms
smuggling, hiring mercenaries, assassination, and other illegal
activities, its goal is to assist the soldiers of all democracies in
avoiding confrontations of power. This is why the intelligence agencies
of all the great democracies have only observed and have not interfered
with Mr. Ling's activities. This is the current situation."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan's expressions could change swiftly and fiercely. She used both
persuasion and threats. Ling Duyu was getting in touch with the fiery
side of this beautiful woman.
Zhuo
Chu Yuan revealed a trace of a smile that was unexpectedly moving. She
continued on in a careless tone, "Mr. Ling's skills don't end there. For
example in the knowledge of weapons and unarmed combat he could
probably be ranked as one of the world's top masters. Mr. Ling is also a
master hypnotist. My goodness! I almost forgot that Mr. Ling enjoys
picking and defeating locks." The color from his face drained as she
spoke, "With a person like this, when he found the old man in the room,
after a possible accident, would he be at a loss? Would he just
helplessly wait for the police to arrive?"
Zhuo Chu Yuan's refined speech put things in perspective making it difficult to refute anything.
Ling
Duyu shot a strong look refusing to yield any ground while Zhuo Chu
Yuan stared directly back. MaXiu had become a temporary bystander.
After
a long period of time Ling Duyu concisely said, "Earlier today I
already told the local police every detail where it should already be on
file. Only in court will I make another statement, otherwise you will
have to forgive me I will not repeat myself again."
Zho
Chu Yuan sighed angrily, she appeared to regret Ling Duyu's
uncooperative attitude, "Mr. Ling, perhaps you do not understand the
gravity of the situation. Including the professor more than ten people
have already traded their lives for the 'magic stone'. Interpol formally
accepted the Egyptian president's request last year to investigate. The
first group identified seven people to investigate and track down, but
they all died before they could be reached and the group was forced to
disband. I am in charge of the second group that has taken over.
Regarding Mr. Ling's earlier propensity for justice, this is already a
precious Egyptian cultural relic. From Mr. Ling's earlier response this
item should be returned to the original owner, it would only be the
right thing to do."
Zhuo Chu Yuan's military strategy was not lacking either, with good communication and quick, flexible changes.
Ling
Duyu wondered how he could find the correct words to persuade her,
"Miss Zhuo you are wasting your time, I really do not know anything.
This is the first time I have heard about the 'magic stone'."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan lowered her beautiful face, "I hope that Mr. Ling will not
regret this decision in the future. No one can escape our watchful eye."
In a soft voice Ling Duyu said, "Please feel free to search the house when you have a warrant."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan looked at MaXiu expectantly who looked a little embarrassed.
He awkwardly said, "The search warrant should arrive at any time."
Ling
Duyu was disappointed that as soon as Zhuo Chu Yuan arrived she wanted
to search his house. However to execute a quick search, a warrant must
be obtained which requires certain legal procedures and time. As a
result the rest of the officers cannot legally perform a search of the
property. Outside the gate there was definitely a large group
respectfully waiting for the warrant to arrive so they could begin an
organized search.
Ling
Duyu shrugged his shoulders, as he turned over many ideas in his mind
that would allow him to reduce the journal in the desk cabinet into a
pile of ashes. Among his equipment the remote on his waist was the
single most important tool. All he had to do was push a sequence of
passwords and the system would trigger a small fire. There would be no
guarantee that the source of the fire could be determined afterwards.
The three people temporarily sat in silence.
The sound of cars floated into the house. Ling Duyu estimated it to be at least three approaching vehicles.
Why were there so many people?
MaXiu
Meng seemed to have the same sense of doubt as he pulled a radio out of
his pocket, "Police Head 0137, Who is approaching? Over."
A voice transmitted in response, "They have ministry credentials, and brought the search warrant. Over."
Scowling MaXiu Meng replied, "Only permit one of them to enter with the search warrant. Over."
He was also extremely cautious, as the other side gave an acknowledgement.
MaXiu Meng turned to Ling Duyu saying, "Mr. Ling, please open the gate."
Ling
Duyu did not use the remote control hidden within the leather pouch on
his belt. In front of the sofa was a small tea table. On top of the
table was a control box with a row of switches. Ling Duyu pressed the
right-most switch and the outside gate automatically began to open
slowly.
Standing up MaXiu said, "Mr. Ling's accommodations are refreshing..."
He did not finish what he was saying as he left the room, moving towards the front door.
Ling
Duyu suddenly felt alarmed. His keen hearing told him that a total of
three people were entering into the house. MaXiu clearly ordered only
one person to enter a moment ago, what happened?
Startled into awareness he jerked his head up. At the same time he began typing into the remote control on his waist.
At
that exact moment a long needle entered MaXiu's left cheek. His body
slugglishly dropped to the floor. It was an anaesthetic injection!
Three foreigners entered the room, each of them holding a small shiny black pistol.
Ling
Duyu fought many battles and he had a %100 sensitive response. As soon
as he pressed the remote control the entire house fell into darkness. He
immediatly twisted his body and threw himself behind the sofa.
Several
sounds rang out. Ling Duyu knew that the sofa shielding his body had
already been hit by no less than four needles. This was an extremely
formidable enemy.
The
slightest noise couldn't be heard from outside. It appeared that the
waiting police officers had already quietly fallen to the enemy. As he
switched the lights off in the house, he thought he saw Zhou Chu Yuan
spring into action at the same time. He wondered if she had enough time
to avoid the needle attack.
Another
button was pushed and a rumbling sound began to come from the glass
wall. On the outside hatches began to close sealing the house even
further, blocking out the glimmering moonlight. Now, even if you held
your hand in front of your face you wouldn't be able to see your five
fingers.
Complete Silence.
No one dared to make the slightest sound, for fear of becoming the target of many needles.
Outside the front door and the big garden, the giant gate closed
Ling Duyu was fully aware that the situation was most advantageous for him. Nobody was more familiar with the house than him.
The only distressing thing, was that all his weapons were stored in the wall of the study within this dark house.
Ling
Duyu gradually began to crawl backward over a rug, which cancelled out
any noise he made, allowing him to noiselessly escape. He must take
advantage of the unsteady enemy position to escape to the second floor.
Judging by the facial expressions and by what the three men were wearing
it was higly likely they came from a government commando force. If his
estimation was correct, Ling Duyu thought that if he used his boldness
and skill to somehow escape and live another day, it would already be
something to brag about. Fortunately coming from outside the house they
did not know that the total number of people including Zhuo Chu Yuan was
only two. In order to deal with the current situation of modernized
equipment they would have also needed the strictest military training
for raids. Their attack effectively became futile.
Halfway up the stairs to the second floor Ling Duyu stopped all movement.
A
light delicate fragrance floated to his nose. It was Zhuo Chu Yuan's
perfume. She must be nearby. Ling Duyu was willing to bet she had a
pistol in her hand. It would be difficult to distinguish between the
enemies and himself. If he allowed himself to get shot now everything
would be in vain.
Immediately
he had an idea. He pressed the remote control and a tremendously loud
noise began to shake the room. Ling Duyu heard someone closeby gasp in
alarm. First Ling Duyu used the remote control to angle the speakers and
turn the volume all the way up on his stereo. He then pushed the "power
on" switch which caused the stereo to start playing at full volume.
It was pitch black inside with a deafening noise
Everything was thrown into chaos
The enemies were stumbling into objects. They were in total disarray.
Ling Duyu shouted to clear the way, "Its me, Ling Duyu!"
He heard Zhuo Chu Yuan three feet to his left let out an "Oh!" of surprised recognition.
As
soon as he heard her, Ling Duyu approached rapidly with his hand out
searching. He bumped into Zhuo Chu Yuan's shoulder and took the
opportunity to follow her arm down and grab on to her smooth white hands
Zhuo
Chu Yuan was subconsciously relieved when he grabbed her hand. She
didn't know until then, that only Ling Duyu could lead her out of that
dark place. This was the first time she had encountered such a sudden
change.
Ling
Duyu led her to the steps of the staircase. She fell down several
times, but with the deafening sound of the music, who would be able to
hear such an insignificant bump compared to the singing?
The
two of them continued to tiptoe up the stairs towards the second floor.
The deafening music didn't seem to diminish at all as they moved up.
Ling Duyu feeling troubled in his heart, pulled Zhuo Chu Yuan forward
with all his strength. Strangely Zhuo Chu Yuan displayed extraordinary
agility and was able to follow him closely. She quickly figured out the
curve and angle of the winding staircase.
A
brilliant explosion of white light came from the room below, flashing
into their eyes. The sudden change from complete darkness to a brilliant
light left them temporarily blind.
Flares!
*
Note: For those of you who don't know a flare is basically a chemical
burning torch. Generally the police use them during night accidents to
help direct traffic.
If Ling Duyu had any suspicions before, they were gone now. The enemy were definitely a military commando unit.
Why?
There was no precious antique in existence that should make a group like this strike in such a manner.
Just as their eyes began to adjust to the bright light, they both reached the second floor.
Ling
Duyu keyed in on the remote again. A solid iron portal slid shut at
their feet closing off the stair entrance to the second floor. This
equipment that took a thousand days to plan and install was used all in
one day. The iron portal would repel the soldiers pursuing on the
staircase below. There was finally calm on the second floor, but
probably not for long.
Ling Duyu turned the lights on. The indistinct music playing downstairs suddenly stopped.
Shaking his head he said, "Those military types don't appreciate good music."
Under
the light, Zhuo Chu Yuan's face was a little pale. The enemy's
unexpected attack caught her completely off guard. When she heard Ling
Duyu's joke she gave him a withering stare. That was before she realized
she was still grasping his hand.
Forcibly she shook off his hand.
Ling
Duyu said cheekily, "Miss! Don't burn your bridges so quickly,
everything is just getting started." Planting his feet firmly on the
ground he continued, "They can come up from here." He was not being
sarcastic, since the house was not made of iron and steel so how could
it defend against a well-prepared army?
The
conversation had not ended before the noise of an explosion rang out,
the entire second floor shook violently. A blast of wind rushed in as
both of them lost their footing, they fell to the floor together.
Dust
and the pungent odor of explosives filled the entire floor. The sound
of windows shattering could be heard from every corner of the house.
Ling Duyu's peaceful retreat turned into a battlefield.
His earlier speech turned into a fulfilled prophecy.
This
time Zhuo Chu Yuan responded quickest, she shoved Ling Duyu who was
lying on top of her firm but delicate chest. The scene looked like a
scared cat shooting upwards.
There was a metal impact.
Ling Duyu jumped up, with a faltering voice said, "Grappling Hook!". It was an essential tool that is used in mountain climbing.
He
could not take on the enemies now, because they could be anywhere after
exploding a big hole. Dragging Zhuo Chu Yuan behind him they dashed
wildly towards the roof. Everything they saw was littered with dust, and
jumbled in confusion.
Ling Duyu keyed in a password on the remote control, activating the automatic destruction device in his desk.
After 100 seconds everything in the desk would be incinerated in a ball of flame.
There was no other choice.
Finally fresh air, as soon as they breathed it they felt as if their spirits were renewed.
The sky was bright with the moonlight of the crescent moon. It was ten days until the mid autumn festival.
It
had been two years since the completion of the house, at that time he
had a blue hang glider installed on the roof. As a professional weapons
expert this hang glider quickly became part of his plan to escape from
the mysterious soldiers. He never had to use it until this day.
Ling Duyu helped Zhuo Chu Yuan into the glider and strapped her securely in.
Zhuo
Chu Yuan urgently said, "What are you going to do?" She was filled with
concern. The glider was outfitted to carry one person, but both of them
needed to escape.
With the moonlight strangely reflected in Ling Duyu's eyes he said, "So, you are actually very concerned for me."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan angrily shut her mouth tightly, turning her head to the side.
That son of a bitch was about to die, and he still treated her with
disrespect.
Attached
to the base, on the frame of the hang glider, were three wheels
situated on top of three long rods. The rods hung down and extended from
the roof at a 30 degree angle making a runway for the glider. It was an
ingenious design.
That night the winds were blowing strong.
The distant city and harbor sparkled magnificently under the moonlight. It carried an alien beauty.
Unfortunately this wasn't the time to be admiring the moon.
Tight
steel pins tightly held the glider to the steel rods. Previously Ling
Duyu often worried that there wouldn't be enough steel rings for the
glider to take off, but with the tremendous winds there might be too
many steel rings, causing the glider to be ripped away from line before
reaching the end.
The glider was straining to be free.
Soon
the glider would start to roll down from its high perch and slowly
accelerate until it would dive from the roof into the night sky.
A
second explosion rang out. The iron door to the roof, which was tightly
shut, flew out hitting the railing with a noise so loud that it would
be enough to rob anyone of their courage.
Ling
Duyu shouted wildly as he pushed with all his strength. The glider
suddenly sped up, grinding loudly as it slid to the end of the rods.
Right then Ling Duyu showed his uncanny skill, as soon as he reached the
edge of the roof he jumped with both feet. He looked like a pouncing
leopard. With both hands he reached out and tightly grabbed on to the
base of the glider.
Two people glided off into the night sky.
Facing the roof, Ling Duyu saw figures moving.
Another
explosion came from the office. The auto destruct device had completed
its task. Now there was no trace of Professor Xie's journal.
In the blink of an eye the house changed from the size of a box to a small black dot.
Since
the day he was born, he had never lived in a house for more than two
years. He lived here for 18 months in relative peace, but in the end he
couldn't maintain it.
Using
his strong waist Ling Duyu moved his feet up into the hang glider's
frame support, reducing the workload on his arms. He was now facing Zhuo
Chu Yuan underneath, she was on top. There wasn't much room in the
frame, so their bodies fit snugly together. They were so close they
could feel each the other's breath on their face.
A
blast of wind scattered Zhuo Chu Yuan's hair, sending it into Ling
Duyu's face. The contact made his face itch, unfortunately he didn't
have a hand free to scratch it.
Zhuo Chu Yuan could not withstand the close intimacy, she shut her beautiful eyes tightly, nature had slowly taken its course.
The glider moved at an incredible speed as it swooped down towards the broad harbor.
Ling
Duyu impulsively wanted to offend this arrogant and beautiful woman. He
wanted to evoke such a response that she would open her apricot eyes,
but he finally gave up this attractive idea muttering, "I guess we were
lucky. Those madmen forgot to bring missiles."
Zhuo Chu Yuan seemed to be indifferent, her fate had been delivered into his hands.
The
glider, the life saving bird, banked steeply. Ling Duyu was constantly
correcting the angle of the wings in order to avoid flying into the
surrounding skyscrapers. Most likely they would die on impact.
The glider was specifically designed for one person, overloaded with two people of course it wasn't as easy to control.
His
goal was at the foot of mountain on the harbor. He was very grateful
that at one time he had been fanatical about this sport.
They flew straight down the coast next to the buildings until the harbor slanted 30 degrees.
The
glider welcomed the sea breeze as it filled both wings, a graceful arc
was drawn through the empty sky before it slowly slid into the mighty,
silver waves.
Zhuo
Chu Yuan smelled the sea water, but couldn't bear to open her eyes. A
faint smile played across Ling Duyu's face, he looked like he had just
eaten a satisfying meal. At that moment Ling Duyu let out a miserable
cry. His back made contact with the water, at such speed it was quite
painful.
The glider's speed gradually reduced while sliding over the water. After it travelled about 100 yards it slowly came to a halt.
The
water was ice cold, it was a mid-autumn night, and just a moment ago
they were suffering by being blown about by the cold upper air currents.
Neither of them were wearing clothes suitable for the water, they both
groaned at the same time.
Ling
Duyu got out of the frame and began to loosen the straps holding in
Zhuo Chu Yuan. Were his hands so frozen by the cold seawater that he was
unusually clumsy, or perhaps Zhuo Chu Yuan's exquisite floating body of
health caused an extreme attraction, to always be bumping into places
that few should touch.
Zhuo Chu Yuan felt rising panic, as she grabbed on to him trying to get free. Her lung capacity would soon be exhuasted.
Two people broke the surface of the water.
As
soon as Ling Duyu looked at how far away the shore was he felt lucky,
it was only about 200 yards away. A moment ago he climbed out from under
the glider frame, he nearly exhausted the rest of his strength in the
process. He felt like he didn't have much left to make the swim.
Zho Chu Yuan kicked off her shoes and jacket while treading water and gasping for air.
Ling
Duyu also took off his shoes trying to stay afloat, "Young lady, please
forgive little brother for not preparing a bathing suit for you."
Zhuo
Chu Yuan stared at him with her beautiful eyes before giving a snort
full of contempt "HMPH!" Then she turned around and swam for the shore.
Ling
Duyu shook his head, the ice cold water caused him to smile bitterly,
if he could be at home now reading a book that would really be nice. As
he fantasized uselessly he forced himself to move through the water, he
overexerted himself enormously already. If not for his life long strict
training and discipline it would have given out on him long ago.
Under
the moonlit night the sea water appeared to be a 10 million color
glittering snake that was pulsating. Using the freestyle Zhuo Chu Yuan
rapidly swam towards the shore, the graceful movement was pleasing to
the eye.
Ling
Duyu secretly admired the beautiful mermaid. A moment ago while they
were both riding the glider he let an opportunity to kiss that vain
woman go.
Ling Duyu sighed again, then forced himself to pursue the beautiful mermaid who was far away towards the shore.
Both
of them successfully reached land, it was the dead of night and
completely quiet. They were in a parking lot, but nobody was around.
Looking at Zhuo Chu Yuan, Ling Duyu praised her, "I originally didn't notice Miss Zhuo's beautiful figure!"
He then shrugged and said, "Good Night!" as he turned into the night and walked down a dark street.
Zhuo Chu Yuan hesitated for a moment, clenched her teeth, then hurriedly followed after him.
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