C516 The Target Is Her!
Two police officers entered the ward and asked Hai Lanyin some questions. They mainly asked if Qiao Tianqi had any enemies, if he had been threatened, and if there were any abnormalities a few days before his marriage.
Hai Lanyin replied to them one by one, and the only thing left was to shake her head in pain.
Even if it was Qiao Tianqi's newly wedded wife, she did not know which enemies Qiao Tianqi had. If she were to crawl and roll around in the business world, she would more or less get into a grudge. Moreover, the Qiao family had been suppressed by the LY and the Tang family, and had almost been reborn all these years. The speed of their rise was astonishing. How could they not bump into each other?
However, what kind of malicious thoughts and hatred were they harboring? Why would they kill someone on the day of their wedding?!
"Is it convenient for you to ask the rest of the questions another day?" Seeing that Hai Lanyin was in so much pain that she wanted to die, Hai Xiaomin asked the two police officers for their opinions.
The two of them looked at each other. "We are almost done with the questions today. Let's stop here about Miss Hai Lanyin."
Hai Xiaomin heaved a sigh of relief. She was afraid that if she continued to ask, Hai Lanyin would collapse.
But unexpectedly, the two police officers did not put away their laptops and leave. Instead, they turned to her!
"Miss Hai Xiaomin, can you answer a few more of our questions?"
Hai Xiaomin looked at Hai Lanyin who was sitting by the bed in a daze and nodded, "Let's go outside and talk."
After leaving the ward, Hai Xiaomin led the two policemen to the bright corridor.
The large window outside had a good view.
Unconsciously, Hai Xiaomin's eyes seemed to have been lit up by a ray of light from the opposite building. She did not mind.
"It's fine here. Excuse me." Hai Xiaomin turned around and faced the two police officers, displaying her magnanimity.
Officer Liao nodded his head and sized up Hai Xiaomin. His gaze was somewhat uncertain. Officer Pu followed behind him and took notes.
"Miss Hai Xiaomin, I heard that you have been overseas all these years. Did you just come back recently?"
"Yes."
She asked, "Can you tell me what you do for a living?"
"Film director." Realizing that she might not be able to understand what she was saying, she further explained, "It is the director and screenwriter who film two small movies a year."
"Oh!" Officer Liao suddenly came to a realization. Even Officer Park raised his head and looked at Hai Xiaomin with admiration, "Miss Hai Xiaomin is really young, beautiful, and talented!"
"You flatter me." Hai Xiaomin said modestly.
Officer Liao's tone changed. "Then, you must have made some enemies overseas these few years, right?"
Hai Xiaomin was stunned and forced a smile. "I don't understand. What do you mean by that?"
She had a vague bad premonition.
Enemy? How could there not be?
Young, beautiful, and talented. One could not help but have jealous eyes. The entertainment industry was already chaotic to begin with. How could a woman from the east who had no background work alone in a foreign land have a smooth sailing?
However, what she cared about the most was the power that kept her on tensing up all these years!
It was just that when something happened to Qiao Tianqi, she had never associated it with that.
After all, even if those people wanted to make a move, the first one to be unlucky should be her, or the person closest to her to make a move. No matter how they lined up, it could not be Qiao Tianqi. But when Officer Liao suddenly asked this question today, it inevitably aroused her vigilance.
Officer Pu took out a camera and pulled out a video to pass to Hai Xiaomin.
It was a video taken on the day of the wedding, and it was edited to a minute before and after the shooting happened.1
Hai Xiaomin was a little puzzled. She had seen this video before. The camera was aimed at the few people on the stage and there was nothing suspicious about it.
Could it be that the murderer was among them?
Hai Xiaomin carefully stared at the video. When she saw where Qiao Tianqi was shot, she felt that something was not right, but she could not put her finger on it.
Seeing her pleading gaze, officer Liao's expression became serious. "According to the recording of the scene that day and the traces of the deceased being shot, we have determined the shooting angle and track. The murderer is behind you, and the location is in the same line as you and the deceased."
Hai Xiaomin's brain buzzed and suddenly realized something. She lowered her head and stared at the screen. Her eyes revealed a trace of uncertainty and fear.
No, it could not be like that...
After Officer Liao's reminder, Hai Xiaomin finally understood the problem this time.
Just as she bent down to pick up the wedding ring!
"Hai Xiaomin!" Suddenly, a cold and low shout came from the end of the corridor, accompanied by the messy footsteps of leather shoes falling to the ground, interrupting Hai Xiaomin's thoughts that made her sweat profusely.
In the corridor, Ling Yao was wearing a handsome and cold long windbreaker. He led dozens of equally tall and strong bodyguards and walked over aggressively. He was like a king who had come in person. No one could defeat him. No doctor or patient could not help but make way for him!
Why was he here?
When he was about ten meters away from Hai Xiaomin, Ling Yao suddenly saw the small red dot on his temple. His expression changed immediately and he ran towards Hai Xiaomin with all his strength. "Get down!"
No one knew how fast the man ran at this distance. In the blink of an eye, he was close to her!
"What?" Hai Xiaomin was pushed to the ground before she could react.
Ling Yao did not even have time to do any protective measures. He only had time to protect the back of her head.
Almost at the same time, there was a clear sound of glass penetrating, accompanied by some broken glass slag. A bullet almost flew past the back of Ling Yao's head.
"Bang!" A bullet hit the wall on the other side of the road.
A second later, a scream of alarm rang out. The usually quiet corridor of the inpatient department instantly became chaotic, filled with an uneasy atmosphere.
Hai Xiaomin felt the pain of all her bones being crushed when she was slammed to the ground by the well-built Ling Yao.
Ling Yao raised his head and shouted. "He's in the building opposite us. Don't let him escape!"
The bodyguards split into two groups. One group retreated, while the other stayed behind to protect Ling Yao.
Seeing that someone was trying to assassinate him right under their noses, the two police officers were furious. One of them called while following the bodyguards and left. The other stayed at the scene.
"Hai Xiaomin, how are you?" Ling Yao pulled Hai Xiaomin up. Her face was pale and her delicate eyebrows were twisted. It was not clear where she was hurt.
Hai Xiaomin's clear eyes were clearly filled with pain. She was not prepared for the attack just now. Now, her entire back was numb. But she was more eager to know what had happened.
Ling Yao heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't find any traces of blood. "It's good that you're alright. It's not safe here."
Without giving any explanation, he directly carried her horizontally. Under the escort of a row of human shields, he quickly hooked his body through the window and arrived at the area covered up.
Hai Xiaomin's gaze swept across the bullets on the wall and her eyes sunk. Combined with the familiar chaos at the scene, she immediately guessed what happened in that split second.
Another gunshot, the target of the assassination... was actually her?
Everything was linked at this moment. The point where Qiao Tianqi was shot was the biggest mystery!
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