Nanzhi didn't hear what he said, but her intuition told her that the man had been caught.

As expected, Lin Jiaxiang and his men arrested them on the spot.

"Tell me, who ordered you to assassinate me?"

The person kneeling on the ground saw that there were people all around and he couldn't run away no matter which way he looked. Remembering his master's words, he made a firm decision.

"Stop him!" Nan Zhi shouted, but it seemed too late.

At the critical moment, a pebble flew out of nowhere and hit the man on the back, and the person kneeling on the ground immediately fainted.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Nan Zhi exclaimed with delight, "Song Hanyan!"

The guards checked and thankfully the person on the ground was unconscious. Lin Jiaxiang breathed a sigh of relief; he had almost lost the lead.

"Men, take him back and interrogate him slowly," he added, then, as if remembering something, "Don't let him bite his tongue and commit suicide. He wants to die, but it's not that easy."

Nan Zhi was in high spirits and took Song Hanyan's arm.

Lin Jiaxiang walked over respectfully and said, "Thank you, brave warrior."

Then, seeing Nanzhi's actions, he frowned. In public, pulling and tugging at each other, what kind of behavior was this? "Girl, do you know what shame is?"

Nanzhi shook her head decisively: "No."

Lin Jiaxiang's lips twitched: "Would anyone want someone like you?"

“Yes,” Nan Zhi pulled Song Hanyan over and said with a smile, “Let me introduce you, this is my husband.”

Lin Jiaxiang: "..."

He was a man of his word, and upon returning, he released Sun Youde.

As darkness fell, Nanzhi escorted the person to the inn where Sun Zheng was staying, then returned to the restaurant. As for the interrogation of the prisoner, that was Lin Jiaxiang's business, and had nothing to do with her.

Back at the restaurant, Song Hanyan pulled Nanzhi into his arms and earnestly instructed her, "If there's anything dangerous like this again, take me with you."

Nan Zhi was also terrified. It was her first time investigating a case. What if the perpetrator was relentless and insisted on taking someone with him before he died? Then, among those present, the perpetrator would definitely choose her. Women are inherently weak, as everyone knows.

Holding her in his arms, Nanzhi felt extremely safe and replied, "Okay."

After the two tidied up and lay down on the bed, Nanzhi suddenly remembered that she still had a mission to complete.

During the day, Nan Zhi had told Liu Dezhi that she would give him the renovation drawings the next day. She jumped up, turned on the light, and started drawing.