Chapter 2287 2299 [I didn’t see it! ]

Of course there was no one in the bookcase.

"It looks like he's really gone!" Haitang Yangtai cursed in his heart, "Why does this detective never follow my plan? This is troublesome. There are so many of them. I can't just run over and catch him back."

But after a moment's attention, Haitang Yangtai came up with another trick.

"A truly wise person will never be trapped by the environment. We will take the initiative to find newer and better ways out." Haitang Yangtai thought about it and came up with an idea, "Why not do this, first kill that yellow-faced woman alone, and then push everything to Jiang Xia."

He paced back and forth for a few steps. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was very promising: "Jiang Xia came to my wife's room in the middle of the night, and then escaped through the window. This behavior in a hurry will definitely leave traces. When the police come the next day, I will lead the topic in this direction, and then secretly bribe the reporters to use the strategy of "encircling Wei to save Zhao".

"Jiang Xia will be too busy to take care of himself by then, and will only think about proving his innocence, and won't have time to care about anything else. Haha, this kid has never had any negative news, and it can be seen that he is very strict with himself, and he must not have experienced the power of verbal criticism.

"The more cautious he is in his words and deeds, the harder it is for him to accept being slandered. Maybe in a few days, without my doing anything, he will commit suicide to prove his innocence.

"Then I will authorize this incident involving my wife to be adapted into a novel, and I can make a fortune by leveraging his fame - haha, what kind of detective is this? He's simply a selfless money-giving boy!"

While making a rough estimate of his future wealth, Haitang Yangtai started his Plan C with great enthusiasm.

Half an hour later, relying on his understanding of his wife, he hurriedly made all the arrangements and returned to his room.

"When I wake up, I will be able to reap the fruits of victory." Haitang Yangtai secretly planned, "I have to sleep soundly, otherwise I will have dark circles under my eyes the next day and arouse suspicion."

Thinking of this, he picked up the sleeping pills he had just picked up and took two.

After finishing his meal, he lay down on the bed, waiting for a sweet sleep to come. However, after a few seconds, Haitang Yangtai could not feel his body relax, but his breathing became rapid.

"What... is going on..."

He initially thought it was an illusion caused by nervousness, but soon the discomfort in his body suddenly escalated to the point where it could no longer be concealed by "illusion".

"No..." He panted and looked at the sleeping pills he had just taken. "The pills... are poisonous!!"

Shouldn't the one who was poisoned be that yellow-faced woman or Jiang Xia?

Why was he the one who got poisoned? ! !

Haitang Yangtai's face was full of confusion, but he still knew what he should do. He struggled to reach for his cell phone to call an ambulance, and in panic he kicked open the curtains beside the bed.

His window faced the villa where the guests were staying. Haitang Yangtai covered his throat and looked out inadvertently. Suddenly, he found that there was a soft light on in a guest room diagonally above him.

Under the warm yellow light, a young detective stood by the window, looking down at him quietly.

Haitang Yangtai was startled by this sudden appearance, but then he was delighted. He waved frantically at Jiang Xia, sending a signal for help.

However, after two seconds, Haitang Yangtai gradually realized that something was wrong.

——Jiang Xia did not take out his cell phone to call an ambulance for him as he had imagined, nor did he rush over to provide first aid regardless of the consequences.

Facing an innocent citizen struggling, the detective just leaned against the window, watching boredly like a show. Seeing Haitang Yangta waving at him, he also raised his hand and waved politely... and then nothing happened.

“…”

A vein popped out of Haitang Yangtai's forehead: "#￥*&%!" This idiot, can't he see that he is going to die! How dare he watch him die without saving him...

No, he was struggling like this, anyone with eyes should be able to see his condition. This detective...was he really not going to save him?

...Did Jiang Xia discover his intention?

Haitang Yangtai's scalp tingled for a moment, and after a moment, he murmured a series of sounds from his throat, not sure whether they were fear or anger.

He finally gave up asking for someone to come and instead took out his cell phone with great effort and dialed for an ambulance with his fingers that were shaking more and more.

However, before the call was connected, his hand loosened and the phone fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and the call was hung up.

Soon, the bedroom became quiet and silent.

Opposite, in the villa where the guests are staying.

Vodka, who was hiding behind the curtain and observing secretly: "..."

He looked at the unfortunate guy struggling in vain across from him, then glanced at the light coming from the next room with the corner of his eye, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

He held his breath and waited for a minute until the lights in the next room dimmed. Vodka finally exhaled, then tiptoed back to his bed in the dark.

"It's so scary. This slow, struggling death is more painful than a bullet to the head." Vodka muttered to himself, "Uzo is really a pervert."

Vodka: "..." However, thinking optimistically, for Vodka, this is not a bad thing - with Haitang Yangtai's death, there is one less person who is focused on making trouble. He doesn't have to worry about this guy coming in the dark to turn on the gas tonight, and he can sleep more peacefully.

As he thought about this, Vodka shrank back into bed, pretending that he had already fallen asleep and that all the commotion in the villa had nothing to do with him.

…

Having said that, a normal person would not be able to sleep in this kind of environment.

Just as the vodka made me sleepy, I suddenly heard a burst of muffled laughter.

Vodka: “…” Who’s the lunatic who’s not sleeping in the middle of the night?

He hesitated for a second between "going to the window to check" and "pretending nothing happened", and finally chose to silently pull up the quilt and cover his ears.

…

The night passed quickly.

As the first ray of daylight shone into the room, Vodka finally stopped tossing and turning and sat up with dark circles under his eyes.

He picked up the sunglasses beside him, put them solemnly in front of his eyes and gestured. For the first time, he was very grateful for this piece of equipment that he never took off.

——If it weren't for this treasure to block his view, he had no doubt that what he would hear today would be questions from all sides such as "Why do you have such dark circles under your eyes?", "What did you do last night?", "Did you kill the people from Haitang's family?", etc. In the worst case, he might even have to go to the police station for a day.

And if Uzo had gone a step further and given the gun back to him before the police got suspicious...

Then he would be happily hunted down and silenced by the organization.

Vodka: "..." Suddenly I didn't want the gun at all.

...Is this Uzo's purpose?

He can't use a gun himself, so he drags everyone to quit shooting with him?

(End of this chapter)