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Chapter 208: Thank You…


Ma Houde and Ye Yan‘s expressions turned extremely grim.

Both of them didn’t even get to shut their eyes for more than 5 minutes since last night— even though Kingkong had been put into prison.

But Yu Hua died.

People who rushed to the old doctor’s pharmacy were covered with cold sweat when they saw the surroundings!

Yu Hua died in quite a miserable way!

His body fell on a pool of thick, black blood. Most of his muscles burst forth. Not one part of his body was complete nor it looked like its original state… it was badly mutilated.

So was the crack on the floor.

Flipping open Yu Hua’s body, Ye Yan looked at everything here in silence. He frowned, “The damages here must be done by Yu Hua…”

Officer Ma frowned as well, “How serious a punishment could be that it tortured a person into such a miserable situation…”

Ma Houde turned to the pale old doctor behind him, “Didn’t you see or hear something?”

The old Chinese doctor shook his head, looking quite frightened, “Officer Ma, how dare I lie to you? I’ve been treating your sprains, haven’t you know me for decades since you started working? I saw such a situation when I woke up and I contacted you immediately!”

“Well…” Ma Houde breathed in deeply, the air was filled with a frowzy smell of blood— like the smell in the sewer that was full of dead fish, fishy and niffy!

“Would it be the people from Michael Club?” He looked at Ye Yan, saying out his first thought.

Ye Yan shook his head, sighing, “No matter if it is or not, no more clues can be found from Yu Hua… Besides, he was with the buyers, he might not know much about the Michael Club. The key figure is still Kingkong.”

Ma Houde nodded, “I’ll send people to keep an eye on this guy around-the-clock. He won’t even be able to commit suicide! I don’t believe that the people from Michael Club dare to rush into the police station!”

With saying this, Officer Ma pat Ye Yan’s shoulder, “Dude, don’t worry, I’ll send more people to find that lady if she’s still in the city… and the cargo!”

Ye Yan patted Ma Houde’s hand that was pressing on his shoulder, faking a smile. He heaved a long sigh, looking at the sky through the window, “The sun rises.”

“Let me send you back to Peace Hotel.” Ma Houde said after considering for a while.

Ye Yan shook his head, “No, I want to be alone… notify me if you have some news about Kingkong. Keep in touch.”

“You won’t disappear this time, right?” Ma Houde asked seriously.

“No, I won’t. Go back to let the tigress of your family know that you’re safe.” Ye Yan smiled faintly, tidying his black wind coat, exiting the door.

Luo Qiu looked at himself in the mirror after washing his face… The feeling he had in the Chinese pharmacy faded away from his heart.

Yu Hua’s emotions broke the peace that he had been having. The impulse then went away with the trade like a burnout oil lamp.

He went back to his room, sitting in front of the desk.

Two letters were placed here…it was formerly written by Jessica. According to her request, the contents of these two letters were to be nullified.

But that didn’t mean he couldn’t read it— and the time had passed, it was 7:01 a.m.

Luo Qiu tore open the first envelope.

“There is an island in the Pacific Ocean, where the ‘heaven’ of Michael Club located. Many people live there. Kids, adults… believers. So, please set all the people free from that island. If my soul is not sufficient, please set my mother free at least and keep her away from the belief of Michael Club so that she start a new life. And, forget my existence.”

It was not a long letter.

But this was what Jessica wanted to get from the club after thinking that she might fail.

Luo Qiu took this letter and put it on top of the garbage bin. Since Jessica was aware that her mother was a swindler, this letter was useless.

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