Jiang Jinfeng's lawyer provided a perfect alibi, proving that during the time of Xia Chuwei's death, Jiang Jinfeng had been working overtime at Jiang's company for a new project, and many employees could testify to this.

Just as Jane had predicted, he was acquitted.

Zhang Yinhe was forced to watch the live broadcast of Jiang Jinfeng leaving the police station, unsure whether to hate him or regret it.

"Fu Jinhe, you are so cruel!"

She blamed everything on Jane.

"You instigated my son, didn't you?"

It must be you!

"You're so eloquent. If you hadn't been so talkative back then, Nilo wouldn't have been able to refuse me. It's all because of you!"

This was the trigger that led Fu Yinhe to confront Fu Jinhe back then; all her jealousy turned into hatred after being rejected by her beloved.

Jane found it ironic. Looking at Zhang Yinhe, who was now neither human nor ghost, he asked, "Like begets like. You've spent half your life scheming against people, and you can even kill your own bedmate. What good thing do you expect to give birth to? The child will surpass the parent. Your blood is dirty, so how can you expect the child you give birth to to be clean?"

Turning around, Jane ordered the others: "Give her an injection, and once the skin on her body has healed, send her back to prison. Have someone keep an eye on her; as long as she doesn't die, it doesn't matter what."

For Zhang Yinhe, dying too early was actually a relief.

Jane left the operating room, and Mark was waiting outside.

"Boss, things have been taken care of at the detention center. Boss Zhang and his wife's right shoulders were completely shattered," Mark reported.

Jane is truly ruthless towards her enemies, but she is absolutely fiercely protective of her own people.

"Have someone keep an eye on Jiang Zao's construction site and the vicinity of her new company, in case anyone tries to cause trouble while she is recovering from her injury."

"Yes, Boss."

...

Rong Shi, who was in a meeting, received news that Zhang Laoda had gotten into a fight with someone in prison and his right shoulder was broken. His wife also fell and broke her right shoulder while washing her face.

What a coincidence!

Rong Shi subconsciously looked at Fu Yanci: "Third Master Fu, you've gone a bit too far."

Jiang Zao's right shoulder was injured by Zhang Laoda and his wife. Now, both of them have injured their right shoulders as well. What a coincidence!

Fu Yanci did not deny having this idea: "The people I arranged haven't arrived yet."

Rong Shi didn't believe it: "Third Master Fu, don't think the Fu family can really control everything!"

"If you have evidence, arrest me. If you don't, all your shouting is just useless yelling," Fu Yanci retorted lightly, then stood up. "It seems there's no need for this meeting to continue. I'll hire someone to investigate this case."

The matter once again fell to Flying Eagle Security.

Yan Jin received calls from Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci, both of whom made almost identical requests, but each demanded a higher price.

If he were to use a little trickery, he could earn two salaries for the same task.

But he can't do that.

“Ms. Jiang, your husband has also placed the same order. Why don’t you two discuss who I should take on?” Yan Jin communicated with Jiang Zao over the phone.

The next second, his computer turned on automatically.

The image shows Jiang Zao.

"Hello, Mr. Yan." Jiang Zao hung up the phone, showing no remorse for hacking into Yan Jin's computer. "I want to know, given that I paid you a lot of money to monitor Xia Chuwei 24/7, how did she disappear without a trace, and how was she murdered and buried underground to become fertilizer for poppies?"

Yan Jin looked apologetic: "This was a mistake on our part. We are very sorry. According to the rules, we will compensate you with double the deposit."

His decision was decisive.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious Jiang became.

"President Yan is very generous." Jiang Zao's hands were constantly typing on the keyboard.

By the time Yan Jin realized what was happening, Jiang had already successfully located the exact location of Flying Eagle Security Headquarters.

Yan Jin swiftly ordered his men to shut down the entire building's network, and then used a shredder to destroy a series of documents.

They opened the safe and took away important documents and ledgers.

As for the jewelry inside, Yan Jin completely ignored it.

It's easy to imagine how important those things he took away were.

"Prepare the helicopters immediately, and everyone must evacuate immediately," Yan Jin ordered.

The subordinate hurriedly reported: "Manager Yan, the security system has been compromised, the gate is locked, and our fingerprints are no longer working."

Yan Jin went downstairs to try it himself.

Neither his fingerprints nor his iris scans could unlock it.

The same goes for back doors.

When he built the headquarters, for security reasons, even the glass curtain wall was made of bulletproof glass, which is very hard. It's not that it's impossible to break through, but it would take some time.

Now they only have one path to take.

Take the elevator to the underground parking garage.

However, Yan Jin's worst fears still came true.

The elevator suddenly stopped midway.

They were stuck in a limbo, neither here nor there, trapping them all inside.

The next second, Yan Jin's phone rang; it was Jiang Zao calling.

“Mr. Yan, it seems your headquarters’ security system needs an upgrade. I suggest you come to me next time, and I’ll give you a 20% discount.” Jiang Zao didn’t mind revealing his strength.

Yan Jin's face twisted into a ferocious expression. "Jiang Zao, what exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Zao asked, "How did Xia Chuwei die?"

Yan Jin sneered: "Aren't you enemies? You should be happy that she's dead, why are you still caring about these details?"

"I won't trouble you with those, Mr. Yan. I'll ask one last time: how did Xia Chuwei die? And whose side are you on?" I wonder what Jiang Zao has done this time.

The elevator suddenly plummeted a short distance before stopping again, startling everyone.

Yan Jin took a deep breath. "Jiang Zao, considering our many collaborations, I'll give you a heads-up: don't meddle in this matter. It'll be good for you."

Jiang Zao ignored his threat: "Planting poppies on a large scale near my resort and giving my workers laxatives, yet you say I'm meddling in other people's business. Mr. Yan, you underestimate my courage."

The elevator plummeted again, then stopped a second later.

Because there were so many of them, they were already experiencing oxygen deficiency and were finding it increasingly difficult to breathe.

Yan Jin gritted his teeth and asked, "Jiang Zao, what exactly do you want?"

Jiang Zao still asked the same question: "How did Xia Chuwei die? Whose side are you on?"

Yan Jin is not afraid of death, but he always felt that it would be too suffocating and pathetic to die in an elevator.

“My boss’s identity is very mysterious. The poppies that Boss Zhang and his gang planted were under my boss’s orders. To tell you the truth, there are many similar poppy plantations in China. Even if you call the police, you can’t find them all. Xia Chuwei, that brainless woman, was killed because she accidentally discovered this and tried to use it to threaten Boss Zhang and his wife.”

Jiang Zao never expected that the butterfly effect of her rebirth would be so severe.

In this life, Xia Chuwei actually died before her.