Chapter 1343. Lilac
writer:心在流浪      update:2022-08-19 18:47
  "Fine." Summer still agreed, and although to him he didn't care much about being discovered by ordinary people or the lives of the hostages inside, he would try to do what she told him, since Muhan had said so.

  "Hubby, I know that those cultivators are not easy to deal with, so, no matter what, your safety is first." However, Mu Ha said something else. Although he didn't say it clearly, Xia Xia understood her meaning, which was that although Mu Ha wanted him to save the hostage as much as possible, he couldn't do it to threaten his own safety. In other words, if he had no other choice, he would not care about the life or death of the hostage.

  "Wife, I know what to do." Xia Chen quickly said, "Let's not talk about that now. I need to hurry and keep an eye on that Huang Jingyi. I can't let her escape."

  "Hmm, see you, husband." Muhan hung up first.

  The tallest building near the Moon Lake was the Lilac Building. The owner of the Lilac Building was one of the most famous enterprises in Yue Nan City. The Lilac Group and the Lilac Group had a wide range of businesses.

  The earliest business of Lilac Group was said to be related to Chinese medicinal herbs. Of course, the name of this company was obviously not because of the fact that Lilac was also a Chinese medicine, but because the company's founder was surnamed Ding.

  Lilac was one of the many unworthy people in this world. Anyone who heard of this name for the first time would mistake it for a woman, or even a beauty, but in reality, this name was not only a man, but an old man, an old man who was almost seventy years old.

  This old man called Clove was rumored to be the richest man in Yue Nan city. However, no one knew how much money he actually had, and it was also said that even his son wasn't clear. Some said that even Old Man Ding himself might not be able to count how much money he had.

  "No wonder he said that we should pay attention to the safety of the hostages. So this hostages, it turns out, is a rich old man!" At this moment, Summer was talking to himself. He was standing on the roof of the Lilac Mansion, looking down at a villa in the distance. The villa was located at the Moon Lake, and was about two kilometers away from the building's airspace, but with his ability, he could clearly see everything going on around the mansion.

  According to the information from the National Security, the old man who was almost seventy years old was no longer in charge of managing the group. Besides going out and taking a walk along the lake, he usually stayed in the villa most of the time, rarely going out.

  Although she was called a nanny, in fact, she was supposed to be the little lover of Old Man Ding. Normally, there were only two people in Old Man Ding's villa, and there were no bodyguard drivers or the like. But now, there was a third person inside, and this third person was Huang Jingyi.

  Guo An didn't actually find Huang Jingyi with his own eyes, but through surveillance videos and satellite images. The country security technical staff found traces of Huang Jingyi through a large number of videos, then they found the video that she recently appeared outside and inferred that she might be able to enter this villa. Finally, the satellite images captured a picture of Huang Jingyi on the roof of the villa, allowing them to finally determine Huang Jingyi's whereabouts.

  As for whether there was any sort of connection between them, he did not know. From the looks of it, from the fact that Mount Baiyun did not know about their fight with Mount Baiyun, Huang Jingyi and Mount Baiyun should not have contacted each other, but Xia did not think that Huang Jingyi had purposely not told Mount Baiyun about this. Because, according to Ye Yumei, Huang Jingyi did not really want Yueqing to return to the Piaomiao Gate.

  Even though Ye Yumei didn't have any evidence, Xia Xia Xinyan still believed her judgement a bit. After all, this damned woman should have understood the Misty Peak very well, and he actually didn't know anything about the situation in the Misty Peak.

  "Long-legged girl, you keep an eye on me. I still haven't woken up, so I'll go back to sleep." After staring for a while in the summer, he didn't find any activity in the villa, so he started to get sleepy again.

  "Why do you have to wait until night?" Ye Yumei was a little dissatisfied. She wanted to get rid of Huang Jingyi right now. In her opinion, this was the best chance for her.

  "The night of killing is dark and windy, it's a good night to kill." Summer yawned and lay down on the concrete roof. She was obviously going to sleep here.

  "As long as you want to kill someone, it's a good idea." Ye Yumei said coldly.

  "It's more convenient to save a person's life tonight." Summer had closed her eyes.

  "You care about the life and death of the hostages?" Ye Yumei said with a tone of ridicule.

  "I care about my wife." Summer's voice trailed off. "My wife is kind-hearted."

  Ye Yumei did not say anything else, because she already realized that this little bastard had already fallen asleep after saying those words.

  At the Yue Nan City Police Station, a dispute was causing many people to watch.

  The people who were arguing were a man and a woman. They were very young, around twenty years old, with average looks. The man was not handsome, and the woman was just average.

  Most of the people here were well aware of the identities of these two people. The woman was a policewoman within the police station, and as for the man, he was the relative of the victim from the hotel explosion a few days ago, Shen Yun's elder brother, Shen Feng.

  Yesterday, after he identified his sister's corpse, he saw his sister's body that was blown up into a mess and his mother fainted on the spot. His father was also in tears, and today, after settling his parents down, Shen Feng went back to the police station. He wanted to know if there was any progress on the case.

  Then, Shen Feng met this policewoman.

  "Officer, may I ask if there are any progress on Shen Yun's case?" Shen Feng was polite at first, because he was counting on the police to demand justice for his sister.

  "How would I know?" The policewoman had an impatient look on her face.

  "Officer, who should I ask?" Shen Feng suppressed his anger and asked politely.

  "I don't know!" The policewoman still had an impatient look on her face.

  Shen Feng was originally in a bad mood, his little sister died without knowing the reason, and his parents were almost sick. Now that the police had such an attitude, he could no longer tolerate it, "What kind of attitude is this? How did you get to be a cop? "

  "That's my attitude, what about it?" However, the policewoman was even more ferocious, "Don't you have a backer? Go find your backstage, get him to help you find the murderer, don't come find our police! "

  "Isn't investigating your responsibility? "What else do you want the police to do?" Shen Feng is also very angry, what backer does he have? If he really had a backer, would he need to come here and ask so many times?

  "Anyway, don't ask me, ask him in the summer, isn't he awesome?" The policewoman was obviously very resentful towards the summer. As for her grievances, almost everyone in the police station had them. Of course, this policewoman was even more so because she had caught her boyfriend in the National Security Agency during the summer.

  "Good, very good. So this is the quality of your police officers!" Shen Feng was furious. After saying those words, he turned around and left.

  About half an hour later.

  A Weibo post began to spread online: "Female university students die in different places, local police are suspected of harbouring criminals!"

  As a powerless white-collar official, Shen Feng chose to uphold the rights of the internet. And this matter, spread like wildfire through the internet.

  If someone wanted to change this rule, it would be to go against the heavens. In the world of ordinary people, no one could go against the heavens, so death would always approach every single person one step at a time.

  Faced with the impending death, some of them remained calm, quietly waiting for that moment to come. Others used their remaining time to do what they wanted to do, such as travel the world, while others enjoyed themselves to their heart's content.

  There was also a type of person who would think of ways to extend their lifespan and even yearn for immortality, and these kinds of people were usually those who lived a good life, and thus had the First Emperor Qin. And in the modern era, some people who earned millions but did not spend their wealth would also often wish to live longer.

  He had always been thinking of ways to extend his life, doing exercises, eating health products, and seeking all kinds of medicines to prolong his life. However, even though his body was considered quite good compared to other elders of the same age, he still hadn't been able to find a way to truly prolong his life even after a year had passed. Until now, he had met a fairy, and then, he saw the dawn of longevity.

  This made Clove very excited. When he saw the fairy flying in the sky with his own eyes, and saw the fairy doing something that only gods could do, he paid his respects to the fairy, begging her to grant him a strand of immortal karma and bestow upon him the art of immortality.

  This made him very happy, because he felt that if he could properly serve this fairy, this fairy would give him an immortal pill as a gift, and perhaps he could live for a hundred years.

  Obviously, no matter if it was the people of the State Security or the summer, neither of them would have thought that this so-called hostage was actually not a hostage. Of course, even old Clove would definitely not have thought that the fairy he was acting as could actually not be considered a real fairy, just a cultivator from another world. And right now, there were two other cultivators staring at his villa, preparing to turn his fairy into a ghost girl as soon as the sky darkened.

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