At the bar today, Lu Lan followed her but didn't actually do anything.
Just seeing Mr. Li's cell phone dropped on the ground, she suddenly wanted to make a call.
She wanted to tell her friends that she was going to Country B, and would serve five years in prison, and then she would be free and no longer have to be controlled by the 3K.
But the moment she got the phone, Lu Lan was confused again.
She discovered that she had no friends at all.
Lu Lan was stunned for the first time.
It turned out that she had been trapped in Long Qingtian's love cage for so many years and ignored the scenery outside.
Lu Lan sighed and wanted to throw down her phone and go out.
But before she could walk out, she saw Jiang Anya walking in.
She was flustered and obviously frightened by Mo Jiu's words, but there was something wrong with her expression.
As a special forces soldier, Lu Lan's intuition made her subconsciously turn on the camera function of her phone.
Then, Lu Lan saw that extremely horrifying scene.
Jiang Anya used a handkerchief to cover her fingerprints. In this way, the glass shard inserted into Mr. Li's heart only contained Mo Jiu's fingerprints. This meant that Mo Jiu was overly defensive!
With her knowledge of law, Lu Lan knew that once this crime was committed, Mo Jiu would have to serve at least ten years in prison!
Lu Lan immediately knew how important what she had just recorded was. She immediately deducted the memory card of her phone, quickly broke out of the private room, and walked out eagerly.
But when Lu Lan saw Mo Jiu and wanted to hand over the memory card, she suddenly hesitated.
She didn't know what she was feeling at that time, but just looking at Mo Jiu, she felt she didn't like it.
Why does she want to help Mojiu?
With this thought, she conveniently hid the memory card in her pocket.
With a curl of her lips, Lu Lan had to admit that she was a bad woman. She couldn't bear to see the happiness of Long Qingtian and Mo Jiu. Lu Lan didn't hesitate anymore. She turned around and left the airport.
…
In the bar.
The private room has been cleared.
Mr. Li was determined to be dead. He had been carried away, but there were traces of blood on the ground. Where he originally lay, a white line marked the place where the deceased died.
At this moment, the private room was surrounded by police officers, but there were only two people in the private room.
Mr. Jiang came over in person and sat on the sofa, looking completely unconcerned that someone had just died here. Opposite Mr. Jiang, Jiang Anya stood there with her head lowered and uneasy.
"How did people die?" Mr. Jiang stared at Jiang Anya for a long time, and then slowly spoke.
Jiang Anya moved her toes uneasily, "Grandpa, who was killed by Mo Jiu, only had her fingerprints on the wine bottle..."
"I'll ask you again, how did you die?" Mr. Jiang spoke again.
Jiang Anya was stunned and subconsciously replied: "It's really..."
"That's enough! Anya, you still want to cover up in front of me?! Do you know how much evidence there is at a murder scene to prove who the murderer is?! Do you think Long Qingtian, the special forces king, is just for fun? Tell you,
As long as there is a trace of clues, they can follow the clues and catch the real murderer!"
Jiang Anya was so frightened by what the old man said that her legs weakened, she took a few steps back and fell on the sofa, her eyes straight: "Grandpa...Grandpa...I...I didn't mean it...I just...just...
