Chapter 770 Jiang Chu Nian reappears!
Xi Jiu's comfort made Ruan Qi feel much more at ease, and her disturbed emotions gradually calmed down.
After breakfast, Ruan Qi took Shen Wenqian and his group out of the hotel and headed to the advertising shooting site.
This morning we shot a commercial for a premium mineral water brand. The shoot took the entire morning, and after finishing, we headed to Annie Dillon's photography studio.
Because of the tight schedule, Ruan Qi simply skipped lunch and just bought a hamburger to eat in the car.
"Is there any news from the police?" she asked while eating.
Mo Lan unscrewed a bottle of yogurt and handed it to her, saying, "We've checked the surveillance cameras near the homeless man who delivered the flowers, and found the trace of the man wearing gloves. But he was disguised so well that we couldn't see his face. Mr. Xi's people are searching for clues related to him near the homeless man's house."
Ruan Qi: "Where's that bouquet of roses? Have you checked for fingerprints on them?"
"We checked, and the only fingerprints we found were from the homeless man and a few hotel receptionists. The police also tested the DNA from the human blood in the bouquet, but found no corresponding DNA in the DNA database. They're now investigating the source of the roses and wrapping paper, and they might find some clues."
Mo Lan said so, but Ruan Qi felt that the probability of finding clues was very small.
The man wearing gloves was obviously prepared.
He erased all traces that could prove his identity. Los Angeles is so big, trying to find someone with a bouquet of roses is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Ruan Qi didn't hold out much hope, so he changed the subject and asked about the progress of the investigation into the simulated severed finger.
Mo Lan's answer is similar to the above -
No clues were found, and the investigation is still ongoing. After all, the imperial capital is more densely populated than Los Angeles, so finding someone in such a short time is extremely difficult.
Both sides are at a stalemate.
Ruan Qi had been prepared for this situation, and her mood was neither good nor bad.
She ate the hamburger, drank a bottle of yogurt, and then leaned against the car window and closed her eyes.
More than half an hour later, we arrived at Annie Dillane's studio.
Ruan Qi rubbed her sleepy eyes, wrapped her coat tightly around her, and got out of the car. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in her peripheral vision.
Ruan Qi paused and suddenly raised his head to look across the street.
In front of the bus stop across the street, a man in a black suit was staring at her intently.
The man was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, so his face couldn't be seen clearly, but Ruan Qi would recognize those eyes as black as the abyss even if they turned into ashes.
Jiang Chu Nian!
Ruan Qi's brain suddenly buzzed.
The whole world quickly disappeared at this moment, leaving only the pair of eyes that filled her with fear to the core of her soul.
She stared at it intently, her blood freezing.
"Xiao Qi? Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?" Shen Wenqian's voice seemed to come from far away.
Ruan Qi's lips trembled a few times, and before she could speak, the man under the bus stop suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He seemed to say something, but because he was wearing a mask, Ruan Qi couldn't see his mouth shape.
At this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand and pointed his fingers in thick leather gloves at his heart.
Ruan Qi's gaze followed his movements.
There was a scarlet rose in the breast pocket of Jiang Chunian's black suit!
The bouquet of human blood roses in the hotel was indeed sent by him!
Ruan Qi's face turned cold instantly.
She clenched her fist tightly and raised her other hand to point directly at Jiang Chunian: "Uncle He Ma, Sister Lan, catch that man for me!"
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