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Chapter 139




Chapter 139 A Miao Is Dead?
After Shen Xinglan came back, he went to see Shen I first.
“Almost.” Le Yi sighed with emotion. “The position of his heart is slightly offset by 0.3 cm.”
Several people present were not glad to hear this because all of them thought that the killer’s marksmanship was so accurate, so A Miao…
Le Yi obviously realized what he said and immediately changed the subject. “Shen, do you want to see Shanshan?”
“Boss should check out the origin of the other party first.” Shen I said, “Those people dared to take up this task, it is clear that they have not paid attention to us.”
Shen II frowned, tried to say something, but refrained. Shen Xinglan gave Shen I a quick look. “Have a good rest.”
When Shen Xinglan and Le Yi left, Shen II said, “You shouldn’t have said that.”
“I’m not wrong.” Shen I’s face was pale. “Boss’s identity is unknown to ordinary people, and the heads of those organizations can’t be unaware of it.”
Shen II frowned. “You’ve taken your anger out on Shanshan.”
“I didn’t.”
“You have.”
The atmosphere was somewhat depressing for a while. After a while, Shen I suddenly said, “So what?”
If it weren’t for her, Boss wouldn’t leave, and if Boss didn’t leave, A Miao wouldn’t…
“So you even hate Boss?” Shen II pointed directly at him. “If you say this in front of Boss, aren’t you stabbing him with a knife?”
Shen I pursed his mouth and said nothing.
“I haven’t told you one thing.” Shen II hesitated then said, “Lil Xi sent someone to kidnap the young lady, but the original kidnapping turned into an assassination.”
As soon as Shen I heard this, he got out of bed but was held down by Shen II. “If you do this, I won’t tell you anything.”
“He did it? Does Boss know?” Shen I’s eyes became red.
“Boss certainly knew and has checked it out.” When Shen II saw that he was not moving, he loosened his hand. “Lil Xi is telling the truth, he just wanted to scare her. As a result, the other party returned the money after learning about Boss’s identity and refused the job.”
Shen I was shocked. “Do you mean that this matter has nothing to do with Lil Xi and that Shanshan?”
“Don’t be always hostile to Shanshan. She took a bullet for the young lady.” Shen II said helplessly, “What’s more, Boss really regards her as his sister.”
However, he saw Shen I staring at him with a strange expression. “You said… Shanshan may or may not have something to do with this matter.”
In Shanshan’s ward—
“Brother Xinglan, haven’t you heard from sister A Miao?”
Shen Xinglan shook his head and took a look at Lil Xi beside him.
“Lil Xi!” Shanshan shouted at him quickly, “Please apologize to brother Xinglan!”
Lil Xi curled his lip. “What does it have to do with me?”
“You… alas!” Shanshan looked at Shen Xinglan’s face sink, and she got extremely anxious.
Shen Xinglan frowned and held her down. “The wound has not healed well. Don’t move.”
“Of course it’s like that!” Lil Xi also felt wronged. “I was trying to scare her, but it didn’t really matter. As for the killers, how could I know where they came from?”
“Speak less…” Shanshan shot him a glare.
Shen Xinglan stood up and said, “Call me if you need something. I can’t take care of you now.”
“I know.” Shanshan nodded, especially adorable. “Lil Xi will keep me company.”
From the beginning to end, Shen Xinglan did not say a word to Lil Xi. When he left, Lil Xi angrily punched the wall. “Wait, isn’t this just to find someone? I’ll help you find her, then I’ll see if you ignore me!”
“Don’t make things worse.” Shanshan said, “Your job now is to keep me company!”
Shen Xinglan used all his interpersonal relationships and finally found a clue about Jiang Hua.
“He is ethnic Chinese in northern Europe and his family has a history of several hundred years.” Ouyang Jin put the thick data in front of Shen Xinglan. “He is not Jiang Hua either. His real name is Jiang Quanyu.”
Le Yi scowled. “I’ve heard of this family, not only the Jiang family, but also several others. I heard about some Chinese who migrated to foreign countries very long ago. Each family has the strength of a small kingdom.”
Ouyang Jin cocked his eyebrow and said with a savage face, “So now it’s time to meet!”
“You have already seen it.” He Shishi, who was drinking nearby, said, “Do you remember one year when you were betting on dice with someone on the gambling boat, and the other guy threw out gambling cards to make a bet?”
The gambling cards there were not for gambling, but were documents of the ownership of shares. Their holder could receive dividends from the casino, which were equivalent to the shares of ordinary companies. But in this casino, there were at least three on a gambling card.
It meant that with an annual income of at least 100 million yuan, Ouyang Jin had two gambling cards in his hand.
“I remember!” He laughed scornfully. “That was my first card, and the opponent seemed to be named Jiang.”
He Shishi handed him a glass of red wine. “I think he should be from the Jiang family.”
Because so far, she had not seen anyone from the younger generation of the family who was able to casually put out gambling cards.
“Although I don’t know the identity of that person in the Jiang family, Jiang Hua… no, Jiang Quanyu’s identity is great!” Ouyang Jin smiled and rushed to Shen Xinglan and raised his glass.
Shen Xinglan had been looking through the data, and his expression was getting ugly.
“Jiang Quanyu, the successor of the Jiang family.” He snapped the information shut. “Whoever he is, he must be found.”
Northern Europe was the richest place in the world and also the place with the longest winter. A few doctors in white coats hurried past the corridor. It was winter. Outside was covered with snow, but behind the huge glass windows, it was covered with green plants and flowers.
At the end was a carved gate, and the leading old doctor respectfully pushed open the door.
“Master!”
The room was very large, with a mahogany, queen-sized bed in the middle. A man was sitting on the bed as if he were talking to someone on it.
“How is the research going?” The man turned around, it was Jiang Hua, whom Shen Xinglan was looking for, or was it time to call him Jiang Quanyu?
The old doctor hesitated before opening his mouth. “Master, we are still not sure…”
Jiang Quanyu’s eyes quickly became cold, so the old doctor said quickly. “She was lucky to survive. If the bullet had not been caught in the skull, she would not have survived.”
“All you have to do is tell me what the chance of her waking up is if she has an operation.” Jiang Quanyu turned and looked at the girl on the bed, her head wrapped in gauze, and her palm-sized little face lost color.
His anger for Shen Xinglan surged up again. Jiang Quanyu really wanted to shoot that guy.
“50/50.”
Jiang Quanyu waved his hand. “Leave!”
“Master…” as the doctor was leaving, he reminded him, “if you decide to do an operation, you’d better do it as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the greater her brain damage will be.”
The room quieted down. Jiang Quanyu took her hand and sighed softly. “A Miao, what should I do…”
When he saved A Miao, she had been shot twice. One shot was in the brain and the other in the lower abdomen. The bullet in the lower abdomen had been taken out, and it cost A Miao the chance to be a mother.
“Tell me, what should I do?” Jiang Quanyu looked at her and touched her face gently. “If we don’t take out the bullet, you will sleep like this for a lifetime, and I will take care of you for a lifetime.
“But…” Jiang Quanyu smiled. “You also don’t want to do this? Then let’s gamble once.” He was close to A Miao’s ear. “A Miao, can you hear my voice?
“If you continue to sleep like this, then Shanshan will take Shen Xinglan away and your revenge will never be repaid.”
A Miao lay motionless, like a porcelain doll. Jiang Quanyu stared at her for a long time, then stood up and went out.
In country R, the largest country in northern Europe, Shen Xinglan’s private plane landed slowly.
“Shen, if our news is correct, the Jiang headquarters is in Country D, but Jiang Quanyu can’t bring A Miao home, then it should be here,” Ouyang Jin lifted his eyebrows, “because Jiang Quanyu often stays here.”
“Go to the hotel and meet with Ding V,” said Shen Xinglan with a cold face.
At the same time—
“Master, Shen Xinglan has arrived.”
Jiang Quanyu’s normally gentle eyebrows looked severe. “Bring him in and follow the previous arrangement. Remember, he cannot die.”
“Then… what if he gets hurt?”
Jiang Quanyu smiled. “It’s best to be wounded, but not dead.”
When Ding V arrived at the hotel, he gave Shen Xinglan a message.
“I know where Jiang Quanyu is, but I can’t get in.”
Ouyang Jin did not believe it. “Can’t get in? Can his security catch up with our base?”
“No.” Ding V was somewhat annoyed. “They seemed to know that I would come, and I didn’t know what was scattered around the house. As soon as I passed by, my nose failed.”
Shen Xinglan scowled. “Stay here.”
If Ding V got sick when he lost his sense of smell, it would be a disaster for everyone.
“I’ll go.” Ouyang Jin stretched out his arm. “I haven’t been active for a long time. It’s the perfect time to practice my hand skills.”
Ouyang Jin went at night. Shen Xinglan was sitting on the sofa all night, holding A Miao’s tablet with daily photos of the two of them. He rubbed his hand on the photos over and over again, not letting go of a single hair.
“Shen! Ouyang is back.” At dawn, Ding V pushed the door and came in.
Shen Xinglan quickly went out and saw Ouyang clutching his arm.
“Injured?”
“The bullet just grazed me. I’m okay.” Ouyang moved it.
Shen Xinglan held up his arm and looked at it, asking Ding V to get the medicine kit.
“Shen, I don’t think it’s quite right.” Ouyang looked at Ding V, who treated his wound, and turned to say, “There are many doctors going in and out of Jiang Quanyu’s house today. It seems that everyone is very nervous.”
Shen Xinglan clenched his fist. “A Miao… It must be A Miao. She is inside!”
“Don’t worry.” Ouyang lowered his arm. “I think it should be fine if we go together. Today, I found the fastest way to enter the room, so tomorrow night, we will go straight in.”
The next night, two figures flashed across from the front of the villa, and the camera flashed back and forth without any response. In the darkness, they smoothly entered the courtyard. One of them made a gesture, and then the two turned into a room on the second floor.
“What is this?”
Inside was brightly lit and the walls were covered with white cloth. The sound of sutras being chanted could be faintly heard.
Shen Xinglan’s heart suddenly sank, and disregarding Ouyang Jin impeding him, he directly followed the sound. And in a room at the end of the corridor, he saw a funeral hall with white candles, and… a coffin.
The dim, candle-lit photo above showed the woman of his dreams.
“A… A Miao…”