The two policemen should have also watched Han Yanwang's divorce video, so as soon as they watched Wu Yishuang, they knew that she was the heroine in the divorce video.

Wu Yishuang was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two policemen.

If she is arrested as a suspect like this, will she not even be able to see Han Junxi for the last time? But what should she do now? Blame yourself for why you don't have that calmness? Don't use your mind?

"Let's buckle it up first, right? I'll have to talk to the captain. ”

The policeman who grabbed Wu Yishuang's arm said this, let go of her, and strode in the direction of the elevator. The other policeman quickly wrapped her arms behind her and said, "Be honest, don't move." ”

"Ah, it hurts. Okay, I'm not moving. But please tell you that I, Wu Yishuang, want to see him, okay? ”

Wu Yishuang was hurt by the little policeman who didn't have a heavy weight. But she now knows very well in her heart that if she wants to meet Han Junxi as soon as possible, only Fan Leilo can help her.

"Wait, you'll see our leader."

The policeman who held her said indifferently.

"Let go of Miss Wu."

Just when Wu Yishuang was anxious and helpless, the voice of Aunt Hong, who was chasing Wu Yishuang in, sounded majestically.

"Who are you?"

The little policeman didn't let go of Wu Yishuang, and looked at Aunt Hong disdainfully and asked. This woman looks like a babysitter, but her voice is a bit powerful.

"I'm your grandmother."

Aunt Hong can be regarded as a sound from her hand, but in just an instant, she not only rescued Wu Yishuang from the hands of the little policeman, but also buckled the wrist of the little policeman.

Wu Yishuang didn't see how Aunt Hong did it.

She just felt that Aunt Hong was not simple, and she didn't expect that she would be so powerful at such an age. That little cop is a strong, trained young man, okay? As a result, she didn't make a single move in front of Aunt Hong, who was almost fifty or sixty years old, and was killed in seconds.

"You dare to attack the police?"

It took a while for the little policeman to react to start yelling, and then the other policemen tended to pounce.

"I didn't attack the police, I just attacked you."

After Aunt Hong finished saying this to the little policeman without changing her face, she said to Wu Yishuang: "Miss Wu, you go up to see the young master first." ”

Aunt Hong also knew that the young master attached great importance to Wu Yishuang, if the young master had his last breath left, what he wanted to see must be Wu Yishuang.

"Thank you, Aunt Hong, but you ......"

Wu Yishuang hesitated, did she really want to let Aunt Hong be arrested by the police for attacking the police in order to see Han Junxi?

"Hey, you all stop it."

At this time, Fan Leilo had already run into the gate of the Hansheng Group, and when he saw the policeman confronting Aunt Hong, he shouted.

Now Fan Leilo is dressed in a police ~ uniform, and he looks even more imposing, tall and handsome. And behind him is the heroic Yassi.

"Van Rello."

Fan Leiluo glanced at Wu Yishuang and motioned for her to go upstairs, and he would deal with the matter here.

Wu Yishuang saw that Fan Leilo was coming, so he ran to the elevator without any worries. She wanted to see Han Junxi, and she was still shouting loudly in her heart: Demon, you can't be okay, you can't be okay, I don't promise you anything.

When I used to take the elevator, it felt very fast, no matter which floor I had to go to, it was just an instant. Today, even if Wu Yishuang has entered the elevator, he keeps rubbing his hands and feet, not only feeling that the elevator is as slow as a reptile, but also wondering if the elevator has broken down and has not moved at all.

Finally arrived on the floor of the president's office, Wu Yishuang wiped a handful of tears, forcibly suppressed his sadness, and tried to keep his composure and walked in.

She first looked at Han Junxi's office door, and she saw the policemen standing on both sides of the office door, as well as the cordon that had been pulled up.

Han Junxi, you will be fine, you will be fine.

Wu Yishuang slowly leaned forward in fear, and the door to the office was open. Wu Yishuang really wanted to go in and have a look, but she knew that she couldn't break in now, so she could take a look at the door.

At this time, Wu Yishuang suddenly found that there were blood stains on the handle of the office.

Bloodstain? Was it Han Jun-hee who crawled out for help after he was shot? And what about who he is now? Wu Yishuang then remembered that when she ran into the gate of Hansheng Group Company, she found that there was an ambulance outside, but the ambulance did not pull the alarm, but drove away silently? What does this mean?

Did Han Jun-hee really have an accident? No, it won't be true.

Thinking of this, Wu Yishuang couldn't help but run forward anymore and looked inside Han Junxi's office. Because the doors of the office are not all open, all Wu Yishuang can see is Han Junxi's desk. It's just that there's nothing there?

She clenched her hands tightly into fists, and the tears in her watery eyes began to fall one by one: "Hello, can I go in and have a look?" ”

Wu Yishuang tried his best to calm himself down, and his emotions were not too excited, but his voice was still choked.

"I'm sorry, it's the crime scene inside, so no one is allowed to enter,"

The police officer at the door decisively rejected Wu Yishuang's request.

"The scene of the crime? The scene of the crime? The scene of the crime? Is the current Han Junxi still in the office, or has he been sent away? Wu Yishuang stood at the door of Han Junxi's office, almost silently crying, whispering and muttering.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The policeman at the door asked with some concern when he saw Wu Yishuang's sluggish face and muttering in his mouth.

"Miss Wu."

At this time, Aunt Hong also appeared beside Wu Yishuang and gently held Wu Yishuang's hand: "Miss Wu, don't be too sad, take care of your own body." ”

Aunt Hong looked worriedly at the door of Han Junxi's office and comforted Wu Yishuang.

Aunt Hong was also thinking about whether to call Mrs. Han and Mr. Han, who were traveling in City A, and as soon as she took out her mobile phone, she saw a text message on her mobile phone.

Because she was so nervous just now, she didn't even know when this message came to her phone. Now when I look at the number, it turns out to be the young master's.

"Young Master."

Aunt Hong opened the text message in surprise and found that the content of the text message was: I'm fine, and I asked Aunt Hong not to disturb my parents. Don't tell Miss Wu either.

"What kind of play?"

Aunt Hong looked at the text message, and then at Wu Yishuang, who seemed to have lost his soul. If she had learned to send text messages, she would like to ask the young master, what kind of game was she playing?

Wu Yishuang now forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart, and his thoughts opened. Not only is the shooting scene not sealed, but the police here are not at all tense. I didn't see a forensic doctor or anything in a white coat, it was like filming here.

It's fake, isn't it? But how do you explain the bloodstains? Maybe it's really fake, right? Han Yan was not an ordinary person in the first place, how could he be so easily killed?

No matter what Wu Yishuang thinks, he feels that the fact that Han Junxi has been killed will not be true.

Wu Yishuang wiped away his tears, stood up straight, and tried his best to be refreshed. At this time, she inadvertently turned her head and saw that there were also blood stains on the edge of Secretary Guo's desk.

This is even more wrong, if Han Junxi was shot in the office? So who brought the blood to the secretary's desk outside? Could it be that he is not a sniper, and he still has to run here to touch Han Junxi's snort? Then he touched the blood on his hand, and accidentally left the blood on the edge of Secretary Guo's desk?

The more Wu Yishuang thought about it, the more he felt that this shooting incident, the shooting scene, was boring, or there was something strange.

And Aunt Hong saw that Wu Yishuang was still in tears just now, and he was almost unable to stand still, but now that he had wiped away his tears, and a pair of clear eyes were still checking everywhere, she couldn't help but worry that something was wrong with Wu Yishuang's spirit in a hurry.

"Miss Wu?"

Aunt Hong called Wu Yishuang softly, and kept shaking her hand in front of Wu Yishuang's eyes. I want to see if I can get Wu Yishuang's attention.

At this time, Van Rello and his assistant Yasney also arrived.

But before Van Rello could say anything, a policeman walked up to him, gave a very standard salute, and then approached Van Rello's side and whispered.

Wu Yishuang couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and his heart relaxed a lot, and a hanging heart finally fell.

She didn't have to listen to what the policeman had to say to Van Rello, she had already guessed that this damn Han Junxi demon hadn't been shot. Even if he was actually shot, he should not be in any danger to his life, at most he was only slightly injured.

It's just that Wu Yishuang doesn't understand what kind of Han Yan King is going to play? That's too much movement, isn't it? It's almost the world boiling.

And Aunt Hong is even more frightened when she sees Wu Yishuang laughing by herself now.

"Miss Wu, you speak, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, Aunt Hong, I'm fine."

Although Wu Yishuang said this, his lips were already a little white. She had already suffered a gunshot wound, had a miscarriage, and was very weak, plus because of Han Yanwang's shooting, which made her nervous and distressed, and now thinking that Han Junxi was not killed, as soon as her nerves relaxed, she almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Miss Wu, I'd better take you back to the hospital, right?"

Aunt Hong is really worried.

"No need, Aunt Hong, I'll just go by myself. You don't have to serve me anymore in the future, you still go to serve your young master, right? ”

Wu Yishuang stabilized his figure, supported his somewhat weak and weak body, and was about to walk to the elevator.

"Miss Wu, what do you mean by that? Are you going to fire me squid? "This Miss Wu already knows that the young master is fine? Or is it completely deranged?

Aunt Hong thought suspiciously.

"Aunt Hong, fire your squid? How do I do it? Only your young master can do it. ”

Wu Yishuang's face even had a smiling expression, which was a sharp turn from the impatience just now.

Wu Yishuang smiled, but thought in his heart: Aunt Hong, if something really happened to your young master, why didn't you call Mrs. Han and Master Han? I'm now completely sure that King Han Yan is fine.