[Everyone in Shanghai knows that Mr. Gu is not a womanizer. Until he tore open my cheongsam in public at the celebration banquet, bit my earlobe and laughed softly - "Miss Shen, when you were crying and begging for mercy under me last night, you didn't look like this chaste and fierce woman."]
Shen Jingzhe, on the surface is the top singer of Paramount, but secretly is the sharpest knife in the army.
Gu Beichen, the gangster godfather in Shanghai who covers the sky with one hand, the living king of hell who kills people without blinking an eye.
That night, she was "sincerely" dedicated to him by her military superiors. The military command issued a secret order to "take away Gu Beichen's life within three months. If he exceeds the deadline, he will be eliminated on the spot." He said, "Miss Shen, your gun was hidden in your garter and hit me."
She thought she was a hunter.
And he put bullets under her pillow, waited for her while she was taking a shower, held her down in the study and forced her to read out his late wife's name - and then held her face in his hands at the moment she lost control: "You are not her substitute. You are the person I have been waiting for twenty-one years."
She gradually discovered that this man who was called a "traitor" had old gunshot wounds all over his back, Chongqing's secret cables were locked in his drawer, and that every arms deal he made was secretly sending medicine to the front line...
The night the assassination order expired, she was the sacrifice. In this life, she was his addiction.
On the bed, he pinched her waist and forced her to call his name over and over again; in the dark night, she calculated the best angle to take his life.
Until the gunshot sounded and his blood spattered all over her face, he actually wiped it away with a smile - "There are many people who have killed me, but you are the only one who can make me willing to die. Shoot, you are free!"
Her finger on the trigger trembled for the first time...
