"But you want me to watch him take you away with my own eyes?" The corners of Moody's eyes suddenly turned red, filled with anger and heartache, and he wanted to reach out and pull her.
Elena endured the dizziness she felt when she just stood up, pushed his hand away, shook her head at him, and said firmly and brightly: "I'm fine."
"I failed to protect you. I'm sorry." Moody would rather she cry or beg him in a weak manner than to see her reaction like this. Instead, he felt more distressed for her than before and hated his own powerlessness.
"I'll get you out as soon as possible."
"Um."
Elena actually didn't have any emotional fluctuations in her heart, but on the surface it seemed as if she believed Moody's words and chose to sacrifice herself tenaciously.
…
In front of the police station in country M.
Elena got out of the car first.
She was very calm. She didn't make any noise in the car nor tried to escape. When we arrived at the destination, she cooperated.
But after getting off the car, she did not rush in. Instead, she stood there, looking at the closed window of the black Phaeton parked at the door, and said something to the person next to her.
"Can I have a word with him?"
"."
The black man did not respond.
As if she had expected this, Elena said without making any noise, "About Qiao Nian."
The black man's hanging Bluetooth earphones picked up her voice, and within a few seconds, the Phaeton on the side of the road slowly stopped at the window, revealing the man's superior profile.
"Go ahead."
Elena looked at the profile that made the woman's heart beat, pursed her lips, and said slowly: "You have someone to help you on the island."
Without waiting for Ye Wangchuan to answer.
She continued, "You want to get me in, but you can't do that just by relying on what happened at the airport, unless you have other evidence about me. That evidence won't be leaked outside, it can only be leaked from the inside, which means someone on the island is helping you."
“Who’s helping you?”
She guessed someone. "My dear sister."
Ye Wangchuan said nonchalantly: "Your question is beyond the scope."
"Heh." Elena knew that he would not tell her that he had always been ruthless to her and only cared about Qiao Nian's affairs.
If she hadn't mentioned the name just now, the man might not have even looked at her before she entered the police station.
Thinking of this, Elena simply said, "You will still let me out."
She stared at the man's profile and sneered in revenge, "Because...Qiao Nian. You will come to me and beg me when the time comes. I'm waiting for that day!"
She didn't say why.
He turned around and strode into the police station.
The figure walked away.
Ji Lin heard the whole process and frowned unconsciously at this point, looking at the woman who went in without any resistance. He still remembered the harsh words Elena had said before she went in.
A little uneasy.
"Master Wang, what does she mean?"
"drive."
Ye Wangchuan rolled up the car window, seemingly unwilling to answer the question, and turned to instruct Ji Lin.
"Let our people go in and hand over the documents to the police, and tell them that the media and prosecutors also have the same documents, so that they can think carefully before doing anything."
Ji Lin did not dare to be careless and quickly responded, "Yes, Master Wang."
"Hmm." He heard a man's slightly hoarse voice in his ear, and as soon as he turned around, he heard a dull cough.
The next second, Ji Lin was horrified to see dark blood dripping from the gaps between the man's fingers covering his thin lips onto the leather seat, blooming into bright blood flowers.
"Master!" (End of this chapter)