Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 408 The Subtle Relationship

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a long corridor in front of him, and a woman fell on the ground not far in front.

Seeing the clothes on her body clearly, the two looked at each other, took out their pistols and quickly approached her.

Near the people on the ground, Zhang Dongxu looked at the other side of the corridor and the half-open door with all his attention.

Meng Yao squatted down to check the woman's breath, and then checked the bleeding on her stomach.

"Call Team Yuan and ask him to call an ambulance, and then have someone block the front and back doors of the banquet hall."

"The other party has a gun on his body, so he must not allow anyone to run out."

Zhang Dongxu nodded, and while using the headset to contact Yuan Shuai, who was squatting outside, he opened the door and walked into the room with Meng Yao.

As expected, there was no one in the room.

"It seems that the person has already run away." Zhang Dongxu looked around the room.

Meng Yao glanced at the dressing table. The cosmetics on it were neatly arranged. There was an open bottle of mineral water on the table, and a row of glittering golden dresses with diamonds hung beside it.

"Shouldn't someone accompany the newcomer to put on makeup? Why is she the only one here?" Zhang Dongxu turned his head in doubt.

Frowning, Meng Yao looked around again, "Don't you find it strange?"

Zhang Dongxu looked at her, and the two walked slowly to the door to look at the fainted woman on the ground.

"If the person who came was Yan Jia, why did she shoot Yan Yitang's fiancée? Normally, the two of them should have no enmity!"

The point is, Meng Yao felt that based on what she knew about Yan Jia, she was definitely not the kind of person who would casually hurt innocent people.

While the two were talking, they heard a burst of noise downstairs. It seemed that the previous gunshots did not make everyone aware of anything. After all, the banquet was good, and no one would think about it.

But now that Yuan Shuai came in with the police, the person who heard the gunshot just realized that what he heard just now was real, not his own auditory hallucinations.

Meng Yao glanced downstairs, and then said to Zhang Dongxu, "You wait here, I'll take a look behind."

After the words fell, she turned around and walked towards the other side of the corridor without waiting for the other party to reply, and checked the passing rooms from time to time.

This is too abnormal. According to Yan Yingying, Yan Yitang should be upstairs with his fiancée at this time.

Even if they are not in the same room to change clothes, at least there will be a makeup artist or someone will stay at the door to watch, right?
But there were none, only an injured fiancée was outside the door, the longer she grew, the more abnormal she became, Meng Yao unconsciously quickened her pace.

Seeing that her figure was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor, Zhang Dongxu motioned to the medical staff who had already gone upstairs to the woman on the ground, and then quickly ran towards Meng Yao.

He didn't forget his promise, he must follow Meng Yao every step of the way to ensure her safety.

The two of them walked to the door of the emergency passage at the other end and did not rush to push the door, but listened to the sound of rapid breathing from the other side.

"Let me take a look." Zhang Dongxu signaled Meng Yao to be alert, and he gently pushed the door open and looked at the opposite side through the crack.

On the wall directly opposite the door, a woman dressed as a waiter lay limp against the wall, her belly was scarlet.

"What's it like?" Meng Yao asked softly, unable to see the situation.

"A woman dressed as a waiter was injured." Zhang Dongxu motioned Meng Yao to take a look.

Through the crack of the door, Meng Yao made sure that the other party was not Yan Jia, and seeing that there were no dangerous objects around the other party, she opened the door and walked in.

Both of them carried the guns behind their backs at the same time, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Seeing someone appearing, the woman hurriedly stretched out her hand for help, and said intermittently, "Help, save me, man, he ran away."

As she spoke, she pointed to the stairs going down, trying to tell them that the person who hurt herself had already run down.

Meng Yao stared at her twice, and finally confirmed that he had seen her in the waiter just now, so he relaxed a little and squatted down to check her injuries.

"Contact the captain and ask someone to come over and take her to the hospital. The wound is in the abdomen, and she was stabbed with a knife."

After looking at the wound and confirming that she would be fine for a while, Meng Yao got up and planned to go downstairs.

Just then, another gunshot came from upstairs.

The two stared at each other in bewilderment, and then they all looked at the woman on the ground who was lowering her head and biting her lip, struggling to bear the pain.

A hint of doubt flashed in Meng Yao's eyes, and the eyes that looked at her became sharper unconsciously.

She remembered that the woman told them just now that the person who stabbed her ran downwards, so why did the gunshots sound upstairs!
While thinking about it, Yuan Shuai, who received the report, hurried over with his people.

While directing the people to carry the injured woman onto the stretcher, he said to the two of them, "The gunshot just now came from the roof, and I have already sent people up."

"Go, go up and have a look." Meng Yao nodded, and when she passed by another police officer who followed Yuan Shuai, she approached him and whispered a few words before walking upstairs.

On the rooftop, Yan Jia held a small Browning in his hand and pointed directly at Yan Yitang, who was wearing a black suit and tie. The hatred in his eyes overflowed his eyes. A circle of police officers with live ammunition stood around them.

This is what Meng Yao saw when she came up, and she looked at Yan Jia.

I haven't seen her in just a few days, and Yan Jia is already surrounded by fatigue visible to the naked eye, and she looks several years older than when she was seen on the boat.

"Yan Yitang, don't think I can't do anything to you because the police are here today."

Yan Jia looked at Yan Yitang with red eyes without blinking, the other's right leg was bleeding, the gunshot just now should have hit there.

Glancing at Meng Yao and the others who arrived later, Yan Yitang's eyes flickered and he leaned on the railing to relieve the burden on his legs, before looking at Yan Jia.

"Jiajia, if you have anything to say, let's discuss it. I have been looking for you everywhere for the past two years since you disappeared. I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."

As he said that, he looked at Yan Jia with a look of pity, "If we have something to say, let's talk at home, okay?"

"Don't worry, I can explain to them what happened today. It's all a misunderstanding. I promise you will be fine."

As he said that, he took two steps towards Yan Jia, and the wound on his leg kept bleeding out as he approached him, flowing down the calf, over the foot and all the way to the ground, leaving bloody footprints one after another.

Seeing him approaching Yan Jia, Meng Yao frowned unconsciously, and glanced back and forth between the two.

The feeling between these two people is not right, it feels very subtle to her, like!

It's not like an enemy anyway!

"Don't come over, I'll shoot if you take a step forward."

Yan Jia didn't move, and the gun in her hand aimed at Yan Yitang's chest again, as if she would shoot through his heart if he took another step.

"You will not."

(End of this chapter)