Code name:Z.H.

18

I walked into the dorm rooms,only to be met by a messy room.

"What the-"

Before i could say anything,a cloth was placed over my mouth and i struggled to fight back.I could feel my eyelids getting heavier by the second.I saw a group running in the background and all i could think was for them to turn back as my sight turned dark.

Zuo Hang's POV
I sprinted through the corridors with the group.Zeyu and the rest were still performing on stage when Zeyu had used his microphone from backstage to send help.

"Yilin.Dorms.Guns."

That was all he said.Without missing a beat,i sprinted out while my smarter companions took the liberty of getting umbrellas and kitchen pans to protect themselves.

As soon as we entered the dorm,we were met with the sight of chaos as we noticed how the dorms were messy and our stuff was thrown around.

That's when i saw them.Yilin slowly losing her strength as the person pressed a cloth over her mouth.

"There!"I shouted as we all gave chase.

Mu Zhi Cheng through the pan at the guys head which caused him to be disoriented while Chen Tianrun threw stones at his hand when he reached for his gun.Tong Yukun seized the opportunity and grabbed a blanket to cover the guy.

The rest took the liberty of beating the guy up with hangers and their foot.

To be honest,i would be terrified if i were the person.To have a bunch of kids beating me up this badly would also be another blow to my ego.

The body stayed still for a moment.

Zhu Zhixin passed me the gun and i aimed it at the guy as i signalled for Tong Yukun to move the blanket.

The guy was still breathing but he was knocked out and bruised all over.

"Let's drag him to the backstage room and tie him up."I suggested.

"Wait we should pat him down first for any weapons."Su Xin hao said as he stepped forward and patted him down.

"A vial of poison,a switch with a kill button and a knife."Su xinhao said as he took out the items from the man.

"Don't forget the shoe."Zhang Ji said as he bent down.

"Who would hide stuff in their shoes?"I asked.

"Apparently he would."Zhangji said as he held up a loaded gun.

"I say we take his shoes too."Zhang Zimo said.

We all turned to look at him with a confused look.

"What..it's branded and really pretty."He said.

"He's got a point." Deng jiaxin said.

With that,Su Xinhao removed his shoes.

The group split into two.

Zhu Zhixin and I lifted Yilin's limp body off the ground to the backstage while the rest dragged his body while aiming the loaded gun at the man.

"Yilin you stress us out too much."I said.

"You think so too?I was thinking it was only me."Zhu Zhixin said sarcastically.

The walk back was silent as we neared and could hear the end of the performance.

We securely tied up the man with rope and left him under the watch of the stylists as we went back on stage for the announcement.

"How's she?"Zeyu asked as he spotted us.He looked extremely worried.

"She got knocked out.Don't what would've happened if we didn't get there.I think she'll be fine.She's resting now."

"Thank you."Zeyu said breathing a sigh of relief.

Yilin's POV
I opened my eyes and was instantly met with the bright lights of the waiting room as well as medics.Remembering the man, i instantly got up.

"Where's he?"I asked.

"He's on stage."The staff said.

"Why?"

"To perform?"The staff replied equally confused.

I turned around even more confused and spotted him on the chair.

I got up and saw how he was struggling against the chair.

"What did you plan on doing just now?"

"It's none of your business."

"Why did you lure me out?Why did you knock me out?You could've easily killed me."

"Boss said no damaged goods."He replied with a snarl.

"Who?"

"Can't say.All i know is that you're the goal."

What?

"Not Zeyu?"

"No..change of plans to you and some documents..he said i'll know when i see it."

I pulled a needle from my hair.

"Where's the tracker?"i asked.

"What tracker?"

"The one that controls and determines your life and death."

"Oh..you heard from Agent chen..it's on my heel but i'd rather die than tell you who i work for."

I knelt down and saw the red light.

"This is going to hurt."I said a plunged the needle into the heel to dig out the wires and tracker.When it finally pulled out,i stitched the wound back up.

I stood up to see the agent gripping the chair intensely.

"So tell me..who do you work for again?"

"I'd rather die than tell you."He said through gritted teeth.

I smiled as i knelt down again and pressed on his wound harder.

His face was turning redder.

"Averyn! Averyn's guardian!"He said as he almost passed out.

My guardian?

"Why is he called her guardian?"

"I don't know anymore than that..that's all he ever told me.He's a guardian and he's here to make sure the world of secret services stay afloat."

"But wasn't it for some crime operations."

"No..secret services.."

"Yilin."Zeyu said as i turned around to see the trainee there as my hand held the bloody needle.