Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Gathering of Storms
Before anyone heard it, the entire empty hall kept echoing the hoarse and dull words just now. But after so much time, there was no one to be seen.
"Who are you!"
Rao is Mother Yang, who has seen many scenes, and Father Yang, who has fought on the battlefield, can't help but feel a little panicked in the face of such a situation. But after that sound, there was no more sound, and the corridor of the hospital returned to its former tranquility.
"The mission failed, would you like to give up the obliteration mission and re-enter the story line."
The woman who had been secretly observing around the corner of the hospital was gritting her teeth and looking at the prompt words on her screen, her eyes were red, and her jealous eyes were staring at Yang Cheng who was still in the operating room:
"You can't die like this, you're really a blessed darling!"
But even so, the woman still viciously chose to "continue to hunt and kill". System Prompt: Since you have failed to chase three times, do you choose to spend 500 Cultivation Coins to continue the chase mission?
"500 Cultivation Coins."
The woman's flesh hurt for a moment, but when she thought of the special treatment given to her by her mother, and the meaning of her existence, jealousy, resentment, and unwilling application were all displayed on her face, making her originally gorgeous and charming face as hideous and terrifying as a ghost at the moment.
Seeing the success of the acceptance task on the screen, the woman stared at the operating room where the lights had been turned off and said:
"Yang Cheng counts you lucky, I don't believe that my Lou Youjun can't kill you with four levels higher than you!"
After speaking, Lou Youjun put on her sunglasses and turned around to leave before she came with more people.
"W, you've done what you've done. Tsuyoya has already arrived at the scene. β
The waiter stood respectfully beside W, bending down to fill the glass at his hand.
"If you care, you're messy."
W took a leisurely sip:
"But it doesn't matter, the more messy the better, so that it shows how stupid they are and how smart I am. Have you picked the next chaebol candidate? β
"It's already done, just waiting for you to turn over the cards."
After speaking, the waiter put the plate full of signs in front of W's eyes:
"All of them have been selected according to your orders, waiting for your final decision."
After saying that, without W's instructions, the waiter consciously retreated from the dark and damp basement, leaving W alone to think quietly, or to enjoy.
In the hospital, Yang's father and Yang's mother, who had been standing anxiously outside the operating room, quickly stepped forward to inquire about the situation after seeing the doctor come out:
"Doctor, my orange ......"
"The operation was very successful, and Master Hui came to the scene to perform the surgery himself, but Master Hui was born in plastic surgery and could not see any flaws, so after the eldest lady recovered, there may be some changes in her appearance."
After the doctor said this, he quickly shouted to the man who was packing his things:
"Senior Hui, do you want to?"
"I'm in a hurry, I'm not available, I'll meet when I have the chance."
After saying that, he left quickly, and there was no chance to keep him.
But the familiar hoarse voice was the same as what Yang Cheng and his wife heard in the corridor during the operation. Looking at the back of the sun gradually moving away. Father Yang asked the doctor:
"Master Hui, when did you come?"
"It was when we were in the operation that Master Wan suddenly appeared and said that he was going to manipulate Miss Yang's appearance."
The doctor thought that the Yang family and his wife were worried about the future situation, so he smiled and comforted:
"Don't worry, Master Hui is known as the first knife in the beauty world, and is even praised as the Hand of God by a group of worshippers, although the appearance cannot be compared with before, but it will definitely be more beautiful than before, Master Hui has always been a picky person."
After hearing that it was really Hui, the hearts of the Yang family and his wife were really relieved, they didn't know about Hui's reputation, but a person who had been missing for so many years suddenly came back and suddenly operated on his daughter so kindly, it was really a little weird.
But after all, it is the daughter who is important, and at this critical juncture, Father Yang, who has always been shrewd, ignored the coincidence for a while, but was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
The movement on the side of the hospital came to an end for the time being, but the people who were still in the venue were not very lucky, obviously thinking that it was a simple accident, but after the police station sent a few people who were dressed very strangely, the situation seemed to become complicated.
"Smoke, don't look at it, that gringo doesn't know anything."
The file was thrown on the table, and a man sat on it and said angrily to the cigarette who was still checking the lamp.
"Xiaobai, when did you lose your breath so much."
Smoke was not bothered by his companion's complaints, and he carefully put on his rubber gloves, and little by little he was pulling something out of the burnt lamp and placing it on a glass plate beside him.
"I said, Smoke, why have you been so interested in these trivial things lately?"
I really couldn't stand the neglect of cigarettes, and Xiaobai began to take the initiative to find a topic.
"It's not interested, it's weird."
Smoke found the last wire and slowly stood up:
"When Xia Xifeng was injured in the studio, I saw with my own eyes that it was her own hands. However, the profiler of the General Administration made a profile that was completely inconsistent with Yang Cheng, and the crime scene at that time was so perfect that I couldn't find the slightest clue that it was man-made. No matter how the investigation is, it was an accident, except for Xia Xifeng and me, who were still in a coma, no one could prove that Yang Cheng injured her. β
"That's not the end of it."
Xiaobai doesn't seem to understand what the smoke is struggling with:
"Go ahead and talk about it!"
"It's useless, Yang Cheng's family background is extremely strong, the Yang family in the imperial capital has a century-old heritage, a thousand-year-old heritage, do you think there is no real evidence, just my words and Xia Xifeng's words can make people believe that Yang Cheng, who is like a princess, is actually a murderer? In addition, the relationship between Xia Xifeng and Yang Cheng is not good at all, and if the character is still poor, he may be beaten upside down, which is not cost-effective at all. β
Smoke looked at his companion with an almost paranoid gaze:
"Second, when Miss Yang was in a car accident, the Li family, a wealthy man in the imperial capital, was killed, and no one was left alive. Isn't this a coincidence? At the same time, in the same city, almost at the same time, the moment when the Li family's father and son died, Yang Cheng had a car accident. The third is this time. β
Smoke held up the wire held with tweezers and said:
"This accident, she was there again, once it was a coincidence, twice it was an opportunity, so what would the third time be?"
The smoke seemed to be walking around like a magic barrier, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was saying, Xiaobai looked at the smoke a little helplessly, and sighed slightly.
Yan is so persistent in trying to catch the murderer behind the scenes, all because of his fiancΓ©e, such a smart and lovely person, but she disappeared for no reason, leaving not even a shadow. Since then, he has been enchanted with smoke and vows to find out the truth, but after all these years, the mystery seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are dying.
"I really don't know if it's right or wrong."
Xiaobai looked at the smoke who was still looking for clues and said silently.