Jiang Xinyue's heart jumped into her throat, and her breathing became rapid.
Her long-time partners, the driver and the photographer, were both young, passionate, enthusiastic, and ambitious. Although they knew her condition was not good, they did not show any dissatisfaction or neglect towards her.
This warmed Jiang Xinyue's heart a little.
But she didn't voice her suspicions. If this was indeed a deliberate act, was it murder or a public service?
She suddenly remembered that when she was sitting in the boy's car, she was daydreaming, hoping that a chivalrous hero would descend and deal with those bastards as soon as possible.
Now that I've actually encountered someone like that, why should I speak up and cause him trouble?
They arrived at the scene quickly. Police and traffic officers had already set up a cordon, and bystanders were not allowed to approach. They were only allowed to pass because they were from the city television station.
A middle-aged couple, dressed in fine clothes and acting arrogantly, angrily pointed at the traffic police and cursed them.
"This is murder? My son would never have fallen off a cliff for no reason... You have three days to solve this case..." the woman shouted, pointing her finger at the police.
"Have you noticed anything wrong?" the man asked the traffic police officer with a gloomy expression.
"Uh...no." The young traffic policeman was about to say something when the older traffic policeman gave him a subtle glare, and the young traffic policeman immediately shut up.
"Based on the traces left at the scene, it is indeed evidence that someone was speeding. The speed was too high, and when turning, the centrifugal force was too great, causing the car to derail and resulting in the accident!"
The veteran traffic policeman offered his own interpretation.
"Bullshit! What's with the gasoline on the cliff?" the middle-aged man roared angrily.
"That's from an oil leak in the car," the elderly traffic policeman replied expressionlessly. "That's your son's fault; he was out racing recklessly and just happened to run into this oil slick."
"How could it be such a coincidence? It just happened to be right where my son was driving by!" the woman shouted as she jumped over.
"This is probably just a coincidence!" the veteran traffic policeman said helplessly.
"However, judging from the situation at the scene, there seems to be another sports car, a large-displacement one, which has definitely been modified. But there are no cameras around here, and no one saw it, so there's basically no way to investigate!" The young traffic policeman couldn't help but report his discovery.
The old traffic policeman glanced at him, but remained expressionless.
"Investigate! I'll find out no matter how much it costs!" the man roared, his hair disheveled, his expression extremely agitated and gloomy.
"Yes, at all costs!" the woman shouted.
"Smack!"
"Why did you hit me?" The woman covered her face and looked at the man in horror.
"Why did I hit you? If you hadn't spoiled him so much, would he have been so brainless? You're a brainless woman, fine, but you even protected me when I was disciplining and beating my son! Now look what's happened, the damn man is dead, are you happy now?" The man pointed at the woman's nose and cursed, complaining.
A look of regret and guilt flashed across the woman's face, but when she suddenly realized there were so many people around, she couldn't bear the embarrassment anymore. She screamed and lunged at the man, yelling, "You dare hit me? You think you're so great? If it weren't for me, could you have climbed to this position? Could you have so much money? Now you despise me and dare to hit me! You've gone too far!"
The woman screamed and lunged at the man, who quickly developed several bloody marks on his face, screamed in pain, and fled in a disheveled state, clutching his head.
Jiang Xinyue, who had been observing, asking questions, and listening attentively throughout, became increasingly certain of her guess. She calmly took notes, as usual.
The Porsche had fallen from the mountaintop and exploded, burning into a pile of scrap metal! As for Suicune himself, he was already a charred corpse, beyond dead! If it weren't for the insignia on his body and the special markings on the Porsche, even that despicable couple wouldn't have recognized that this dark, indistinct thing was what they had created in a moment of excitement back then.
After completing the interview, Jiang Xinyue left the scene and returned to her office to begin writing the article.
As she wrote, she became somewhat absent-minded, recalling the time she felt alone and helpless in the dark of the previous night, when the young man who drove up not only rescued her but also, under such circumstances, especially after he had just accomplished such a great and dangerous feat, accepted her request for a ride.
That's truly remarkable. To do a good deed without seeking recognition, without fanfare, without making a fuss. Suddenly, a poem by Li Bai came to mind.
"Zhao guest wears a silk tassel, Wu hook sword shines like frost and snow. Silver saddle shines on white horse, swift as a shooting star."
"Ten steps, one kill; a thousand miles, no trace left. The deed done, he dusts off his clothes and departs, concealing his identity and name."
Isn't this a true reflection of him?
Jiang Xinyue was somewhat lost in thought when she thought of this.
...
After Li Yang returned to the courtyard, he received a hero's welcome from Lu Da, one of the Thirteen Bodyguards, and all his core subordinates.
"Boss! Thank you!" The third brother rushed up and hugged Li Yang excitedly, his eyes red.
"Boss! We swear to be loyal to you to the death!" the other bodyguards shouted excitedly.
Following a leader like that, there's always hope for the future. From that moment on, their adoration of Li Yang reached a new level.
"Alright, haha, stop acting like a girl! Deal with the car properly, don't leave a trace." Li Yang said, pointing to the badly damaged sports car.
"Alright, leave it to me!" Old Jiu shouted and rushed over. He loved motorcycles and all sorts of wheeled gadgets. Before Li Yang's sports car was modified, he was the one who took care of it.
It took a long time to fix at the repair shop.
Li Yang wondered to himself, "Should I set up a car repair shop at the highway exit? That way, the cars in my team, or any cars I modify in the future, would have their own place, and I wouldn't have to worry about being exposed."
Besides, opening a car repair shop on the highway is quite profitable, and car decoration is another lucrative business.
However, the 4S store is spending a lot of money, so we can't intervene for the time being.
Chapter 252: Heaven and Earth
Watching Lao Jiu go deal with the sports car, Li Yang nodded slightly. His thirteen bodyguards each had their own hobbies and unique skills; they would become his thirteen great generals in the future!
To conquer the world, we need them!
We must take responsibility for them, ensure they master martial arts, learn other skills, and live a life of luxury and glory!