Doreen was waking up from her sleep when she received the news that her subordinates opened the door and came in in panic.
She straightened her disheveled hair, and the makeup mirror was opposite, showing her face that had almost lost weight in the past three days.
The woman in the mirror has messy hair, pale face, and dull blue eyes.
Doreen only glanced at it and then looked away.
What happened in the past three days had a greater impact on her than any other time in the past twenty years.
Three days ago, she and Lance went to meet with the big bosses of City M. When they came to the beach, there was no one there. She knew there was an accident and was afraid of being ambushed, so she hurried back to the villa with Lance.
.
What greeted them was a bloodbath—the dozens of people they stayed in the villa were all killed!
Even though she was well-informed, she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw those familiar faces twisted and lying on the ground!
However, Lance did not stop and hurried upstairs. Doreen knew who he was looking for - Su Qianqian who was locked in the room.
Almost all the people he left behind were elites. These people are all dead. Can Su Qianqian survive?!
Doreen thought of this and followed closely.
The corridor on the second floor was clean, but the murderer's bloody footprints came step by step to the door - where Su Qianqian was locked up.
Bloody footprints stopped in front of this house.
And judging from the footprints, there was only one murderer who killed so many people.
She saw Lance standing at the door. His face, which did not change even when he saw his men lying in a pool of blood, was slightly pale at the moment. Even the fingers holding the door handle were tense and veins popped out.
"Lance..."
She had never seen Lance look nervous before. Seeing him like this now made her feel very uncomfortable. She held his hand and asked in a low voice, "Let me open the door."
Lance glanced down at her and didn't answer. He just tightened his fingers on the door handle slightly, and then he pushed the door open.
——The bedroom is very clean. The furniture is neatly arranged and the room is spotless.
There was no sign of Su Qianqian.
She obviously saw Lance heave a sigh of relief, and then frowned tightly.
The door did not appear to be damaged, but Su Qianqian was missing. She was not the kind of person who could just walk away with someone she didn't know. In other words, she opened the door with her own hands, and the person who opened the door,
Maybe... it's someone she knows.
Doreen's fingers began to tremble slightly for some reason.
Lance stood there for a while, then lowered his eyes and glanced at Doreen standing next to him. His sister's face was abnormally white. She was afraid of something at the moment.
"Lance, we..."
"The camera has not been destroyed." Lance interrupted her.
Doreen raised her head and looked at the camera installed above her head. She nodded and said with some difficulty: "Yes..."
"We can look at the surveillance video." Lance suggested.
He looked at Doreen's white lips. He couldn't explain what he was feeling at the moment. He really couldn't describe it at all.
Sad, angry, or disbelieving?
His feelings may not be even one ten thousandth of what Doreen is feeling at the moment.
"..." Doreen didn't answer.
Lance turned and walked towards the surveillance room. Doreen stood there for a while, then hurriedly followed and shouted: "Lance!"
The man stopped and turned his head slightly to look at her.
A smile appeared on Doreen's face. The smile was uglier than crying: "Don't look at it."