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"You’re hurt!" Yan Kongyue said as she took a few steps back, then sprinted forward, pushing off the wall and climbing up to the top of it.
Wow, Lin Team, this girl is impressive!
Lin Qian initially wanted to make a move, but upon seeing how effortlessly Yan Kongyue scaled the wall, he felt embarrassed to speak up. He certainly didn’t have her skills and would probably need his brother’s help to get up.
Soon, the three of them had climbed into the courtyard.
"This way!" Lin Zhuo led the way in front, with Yan Kongyue in the middle and Gu Yan bringing up the rear.
Over there, at the corner of the first floor near the storage room.
The entrance to the storage room was still cordoned off by police tape.
"No, the soul has already departed."
"What do we do now?"
"We follow the lingering resentment; it will surely lead us to her," Yan Kongyue pointed in a direction.
"That sounds great!"
Yan Kongyue grasped at the air, collecting some of the resentment for future use.
The group followed the trail of resentment as Lin Zhuo guided them away from the surveillance cameras and towards another direction.
"We should have left from here."
Lin Zhuo quickly sent a message to Lin Qian, instructing him to drive to the south gate to pick them up.
Fortunately, the murderer had taken the main road. Tang Yuan's resentment was still strong, and they didn’t have to exert much effort before they reached their destination.
Isn’t this the Su Family?
It seems our analysis was correct; not everyone can access those surveillance videos. It looks like Su Hongkai already knows his son is involved in something bad.
Su Family
"Old man, our son has been kneeling for several hours now. If he continues like this, something terrible will happen."
Su Hongkai grabbed his wife by her collar, pulling her close and gritting his teeth as he spoke. "He killed someone! Do you understand? Killing requires paying with a life! I’ve let him kneel for hours while you keep nagging. Our child’s future is ruined because of you!"
Despite Su Hongkai's outburst, Xu Huixin showed no fear. "Oh please, he already knows he was wrong. He’s our only son; we absolutely cannot let him go to prison!"
"Do you think I don’t know that? Get away from me and stop bothering me!" As Su Hongkai pushed her away, Xu Huixin nearly lost her balance.
He had been in poor health since childhood. How could you bear to make him kneel for so long? I don't care; he's my only son. My dad said that Xu Jia Jia's inheritance must go to Su Zihan. If you won't take care of it, I'll go home and find the old man.
Enough crying, it's annoying. I've already made arrangements; at most, we'll just pay a little compensation!
Really? Xu Huixin suddenly stopped crying.
Of course, he's my son; how could I not care?
Got it, I'll go check on the child!
Let him kneel a bit longer; we can't let him think it's too easy. Who knows what trouble he might cause next time!
Meanwhile, Su Zihan was lying on the floor playing games, with only a desk lamp on in the room.
Hey, why are you calling now? I'm in the middle of a game!
Hey, I’m asking you, Young Master Su, what are we going to do? Is your dad going to handle this? If the police come and take us all away tomorrow, my mom will go crazy!
Now you're scared? You didn't say anything when we were having fun last night!
Sigh, it’s all because of that pill An Yu gave us. Besides, she wasn’t dead when we left!
Stop talking nonsense. If the police find you guys, keep your mouths shut. Don’t let anything slip; otherwise, my old man won’t be able to protect us.
Got it. I’ve been memorizing my lines all afternoon.
Alright, just tell them that as long as they stick to the story that we were by the river last night, we’ll be fine.
Let us know immediately if anything happens on your end.
Ugh, I know! Enough already; it’s so damn cold. I’m going to turn off the air conditioning!
After hanging up the phone, Su Zihan was about to get up and look for the remote control for the air conditioning when he felt an itch on his neck.
What the hell is that?!
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