285: C285 The Falling Truth

C285 The Falling Truth

"I should have come long ago." Yaolyi said, "Before coming to the hospital, I went to the Jiangxia Bureau."

After saying this, she looked at the group of women in front of her and shut her mouth again.

Obviously, what he was about to say was not suitable for him to say in front of so many people.

Hsiao Hee understood what she meant and said to Sun Yanran, "Yanran, it's late. "How about you and Niu Niu hurry back, otherwise your family will worry."

Sun Yanran was extremely smart. How could she, who had been paying attention to Yaolyi, not see that Yaolyi and Hsiao Hee had something to say?

So she smiled and said, "Okay then, I'll send Niuniu back first. "Hsiao Hee, rest well. I'll come see you tomorrow morning."

"If you don't have time tomorrow, you don't have to come. I'm fine, look, I'm physically strong! "

Hsiao Hee smiled bitterly and even tested his tougher muscles.

"No problem, I have plenty of time." Sun Yanran smiled and said stubbornly.

In her heart, however, she felt a little wronged.

He had taken the initiative again and again, but he had pushed it away and refused it again and again. He didn't know how long he could keep up his courage.

Sun Yanran greeted Su Yun again before leaving with Niu Niu.

Su Yun stood up and said, "I'll go send Miss Sun off. You two chat."

Su Yun also stayed at the medical center, which was the room next to Hsiao Hee's.

She was one of the victims of the attack, and she couldn't walk around without the police questioning her.

On the contrary, the hospital was a relatively safe place. Hsiao Hee had to think twice before bringing Su Yun here.

They were victims, they needed treatment, they needed justice from the police.

"Alright, if you have something to say, just say it." Seeing that everyone had left, Hsiao Hee put down the apple core in his hand and said.

Yaolyi no longer avoided the topic and said, "Other than the few assassins you killed on the spot, the ones you left behind were all killed. Even their heads were cut off." The last person to escape died in a room in the Flowing Maple Residence Hotel. The hotel was an old-fashioned one, and there were too many places without cameras. The police had used video surveillance in the hotel, but could not find the killer. "

It was obvious that someone had taken advantage of the moment when he was trying to save Su Yun to rush over and kill the person he had deliberately left alive.

He had placed his hopes on the other assassin, he didn't expect to be silenced so quickly.

What kind of character was this? How could he be so fierce and ruthless? Not even sparing his own people?

"You don't even know?" Hsiao Hee asked.

"We are not gods."

Yaolyi said expressionlessly, "Moreover, this is your private matter. I have no way to mobilize all the resources to conduct a search, so I can only use my identity as a dragon to get the cooperation of the relevant departments. "

"Have you found out who the killers were?"

"Nope." Yaolyi said, "They all use fake passports. Even if they do have identities, that is not their real identities. Furthermore, they are all foreign nationals, so it would be very troublesome to search for them. It would not be possible to find any results in a short period of time. "

Hsiao Hee had a wry smile on his face as he said, "I wonder who has such great resentment against me, attacking so viciously."

"Seems like you've offended too many people." Yaolyi said with a trace of a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Does godfather know about this?" Hsiao Hee asked.

"I know, he's the one who asked me to come." Yaolyi nodded.

"Looks like I'm not going to be able to get along with foster father again."

Hsiao Hee sighed helplessly. Then, he suddenly thought of something and reminded him, "Don't forget to let your foster father undergo rehabilitation training."

Seeing that Hsiao Hee was still worried about the treatment, Yaolyi's heart also softened.

She nodded and said, "I know what to do. Besides, I'll help you follow up on this case. The comrades from the Jiangxia City Bureau are outside. They might need to ask you about the situation. You'd better take care of it. "

Hsiao Hee waved at Yaolyi. When she walked to the front of his bed in suspicion, he whispered, "We caught the culprit, remember to keep it for me."

"What do you want to do?" Yaolyi looked at Hsiao Hee and asked.

"Of course it's the torture. We asked about the mastermind." Hsiao Hee said with a smile.

After all, ever since he returned to Earth, he had never offended anyone.

Since others had come to kill him, wouldn't it be too much of a loss if he didn't return the favor?

To be ambushed and killed for no reason, it was obvious that everyone would have a temper.

And, because of this, the taxi driver they were in had his head blown off.

He was innocent.

He had his own family, his own wife and children.

Now that he had been killed for carrying a guest, who would seek justice for him?

What about his wife and his parents?

Hsiao Hee was injured and accompanied by so many beautiful women to comfort him.

Yaolyi and a large group of police officers were running outside.

But what about the family of the driver who had no rights or money?

The pillar of light had fallen, and it was already too late.

No matter what, Hsiao Hee had to seek justice for him and avenge those innocent victims.

"Illegal imprisonment is illegal." Yaolyi said.

Hsiao Hee said helplessly, "Then help me kill him."

"It's also against the law for me to kill someone."

Hsiao Hee curled his lips and didn't wait for a reply.

Yaolyi glanced at him before turning around and leaving.

This made him very conflicted.

[Is this a yes or a no?]

Or rather, ignored?

Su Yun came back from the outside with two policemen. The two of them gave Hsiao Hee a statement and asked him in detail about what happened from beginning to end.

"..."0

The melodious harp, as if bringing people's thoughts to the dream Shangri-La.

A staff member in a plaid red dress scurried through the shop to meet customers' demands.

It was a Scottish coffee shop, not a busy street, and most of the people who came here were regulars.

Therefore, it always seemed that business was not very good.

Yan Lyu stirred the coffee in his cup softly as he approached the glass window on the street.

His posture was graceful, neither hasty nor impetuous, and he wore a smiley, enraptured expression, as if he were reveling in the music.

"May I sit here, sir?" A bearded man in a black trench coat stood by the table and asked with a gentle smile.

"Please take a seat." Yan Lyu raised his head and looked at him, then replied in English.

His English is quite good, a typical English pronunciation.

"Thank you."

The bearded man took off his top hat, placed it on the table, and called the waiter over to order a mocha.

He looked at Yan Lyu and said, "Why are you so anxious to invite me to meet you here? Don't you know that your identity is not to be revealed? "

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