C43 No One Can Testify Against Him
C43 No One Can Testify Against Him
It was even more beautiful to think that he was plotted against by an unarmed woman.
Fortunately, this woman was Su Ci's wife and was considered quite valuable.
The man directly carried the unconscious Shen Xining on his shoulder and disappeared from his sight along the stairs.
After a moment of silence, a pair of high heels poked out from the corner. Along the way, he saw Chu Yaruo's pale face.
She pressed her heart against her chest and stared at the man who fell at the door, unable to calm down for a long time.
She tiptoed close to the man and carefully reached out her hand to check the man's breath.
Still, still alive.
Just as she was about to call for help, a terrifying thought arose in her heart.
Shen Xining had been caught. It must be a disaster. Why should she help Shen Xining?
This was the presidential suite. In order to protect the privacy of the high-ranking officials, there were no surveillance cameras on this floor. No one would discover that she had been here before.
In any case, Shen Xining had died. Every injustice had its perpetrator, and it had nothing to do with her.
Once evil thoughts were born, it quickly occupied Chu Yaruo's body. She got up and decided to not care about this man.
When Su Ci found out, Shen Xining would have been killed long ago.
She looked down at the man and sneered.
Shen Xining, don't blame me.
When Chu Yaruo turned around and left, the man suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her ankle.
"Save, save me."
Chu Yaruo was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat. She widened her eyes and stared at the man.
There was only one thought in her head, which was that she could not let this man live, so she did not even think about it and directly kicked the man's head with her high heels.
The man screamed, tilted his head, and closed his eyes. He did not know what death was.
"Who?"
Su Ci's voice came from the bedroom.
Chu Yaruo felt that this man would definitely die this time and no one would know Shen Xining's whereabouts anymore.
Thinking about it, she hid in the stairwell before Su Ci walked out of the room, then went down to the first floor and took the elevator again.
Chu Yaruo tidied up her makeup in the elevator, then faced the mirror to adjust her expression.
When the elevator door opened, she was the gentle and confident Chu Yaruo again.
She walked to the door of the room and threw herself into Su Ci's arms in panic, "Third Master, are you alright? What, what is going on?"
Chu Yaruo covered her face and hid her expression.
She thought that Su Ci would comfort her, but who knew that Su Ci would be so cold? He pulled her away and turned around to look at the room.
"Little stutter!"
"Shen Muxue!!"
"Damn it!"
Without a response, Su Ci's voice had an inexplicable trace of panic.
Chu Yaruo put down her hands covering her face and gritted her teeth as she watched Su Ci push open all the doors in the suite. It was obvious that he was looking for Shen Xining.
Shen Xining was really getting more and more in the way. It was good that she was dead.
As she was thinking, Wen Jinyan and Chung Jin rushed out of the elevator together.
Wen Jinyan frowned as he looked at the man on the ground. He quickly touched the man's pulse.
"He's not dead yet." Wen Jinyan immediately called for an ambulance.
When the doctor rushed over, he saw Su Ci's clear and cold eyes, which made people shiver from the bottom of their bones. Each of their tall and straight bodies bent down.
"Third Master." The doctor called out.
"I won't allow him to die. Otherwise, tell your director that he can retire early."
"Yes." The doctor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. No one dared to disobey.
The doctor immediately resuscitated the heavily injured man. However, the man's heartbeat became weaker and weaker. It was very difficult for him to persist until he reached the hospital.
The doctor injected an epinephrine into the man's body. The man suddenly widened his eyes, which were about to dissipate. He stared at Chu Yaruo and raised his finger to point at her. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Where is Shen Muxue?" Su Ci tightened the man's collar. His cold and hard gaze was like a sharp blade that pierced into the man's eyes.
The man suddenly coughed. "Yes, yes..."
The key word was still stuck in the man's mouth. The man's head fell to the ground.
The doctor rushed to save him and shook his head at Su Ci helplessly.
"Sorry, Third Master. He is dead."
"Get lost." Su Ci's eyes seemed to be filled with poison.
Chu Yaruo stood at the side, dumbstruck. When the doctor covered the man with a white cloth, for some reason, a gust of cold wind blew over and blew away the white cloth, revealing the man staring straight into her eyes. She panicked and her legs under the skirt unconsciously trembled.
It was not her fault! This man was already heavily injured, so he definitely could not live. What did it have to do with her kick?
Chu Yaruo comforted herself but her eyes could not move away from the man. She always felt that the man would sit up and testify against her.
At this moment, the man's hand suddenly slid down from under the white cloth as if he had reached out his own hand. Chu Yaruo, who felt guilty, immediately shouted.
"Ah! Don't come over! Don't come over!"
Su Ci's cold eyes landed on Chu Yaruo. Chu Yaruo immediately covered her mouth and explained in a panic.
" Third Master Ye, I am a girl after all. This is the first time I have seen a corpse. I am really scared. "
"Is that so? Then why didn't you scream when you saw the corpse just now?" Su Ci was suspicious and never let go of any details.
" I... I was so scared that I didn't react. " Chu Yaruo lowered her head and did not dare to look at Su Ci at all.
Su Ci ignored Chu Yaruo and raised his hand to stop the doctor, "Wait a minute."
Su Ci lifted the man's hand and found that there seemed to be some residue of paint on the back of the man's hand. He then glanced at Chung Jin.
Chung Jin nodded. He looked at the tools the doctor brought and found a small ultraviolet lamp from inside. He handed it to Su Ci.
Su Ci turned on the lamp and scanned the back of the man's hand. Soon, he saw a faint mark on the back of the hand.
Chung Jin went forward to take a picture. "Third Master, this should be the logo of a bar at night. This man is wearing average clothes. He can't be from the wealthy district. The only possibility is that he hired a thug. Unfortunately, this symbol is too vague. It will be a little troublesome to find him. "
Wen Jinyan put on gloves and checked the man's corpse.
"It's an MK23. It can be equipped with a silencer. No wonder you didn't notice it at all. But... "
Wen Jinyan said as he touched the man's skull. "Two shots are enough to take his life. Why did you kick his skull? Looking at the wound on the head, it looks like a long and thin thing. Why did you bring other weapons with you when you have a gun? "
Su Ci stood still. He turned his head and lit a cigarette on his lips. The white smoke curled up and covered his bloodthirsty eyes.
"Give me a complete autopsy report."
"Chung Jin, follow me to the bar."
Su Ci did not stop, and his tall figure walked towards the elevator.
Chu Yaruo was jealous but her face showed worry. She pulled Su Ci's arm and said, "Third Master, it is too dangerous outside. Don't go."
She felt that Su Ci would definitely care about her worry, but what she saw was a face covered in frost which made her afraid.
"Yaruo, why did he point at you before he died? It would be best if you could think of an explanation before I bring Shen Muxue back."
Su Ci pushed Chu Yaruo away and walked into the elevator.
Chu Yaruo thought that Su Ci had discovered something and was so scared that her back was drenched in cold sweat that her clothes were soaked.