C67 Explosive Murder
C67 Explosive Murder
"Bam!"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound.
Looking up, an explosion suddenly occurred on the eighth floor of the company. The location was to the northeast, where the CEO's office was.
Lin Faang's face immediately fell. It was pitch black. He threw everything he had and charged into the company.
In front of the elevator, Lin Faang crazily tapped the elevator, but the elevator was still rising and not falling.
Without thinking too much, Lin Faang turned around and climbed up the stairs.
The stairs were crowded with people. Countless white-collar workers squeezed down, greatly reducing his speed.
Holding onto the armguard, looking up at the top of his head, he stretched out his hand to protect himself on the stairs, using strength in his limbs. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he climbed up like an ape.
Arriving at the eighth floor, he walked out of the staircase.
The floor was littered with broken pieces of glass.
The door to the CEO's office was completely smashed, and the smoke and flames inside were even more intense.
Lin Faang, ignoring his own safety, covered his mouth and ran inside.
He rolled his eyes and couldn't find any trace of Wang Ziyan, which made him heave a sigh of relief.
He took out his cell phone and made a call to Wang Ziyan.
Only after a few beeps was his phone connected.
"Wife, where are you now? "Are you hurt?"
"It's fine, I'm already downstairs …" "Ahhh!"
"Bam!"
Another loud sound came from the other end of the phone.
At the same time, his cell phone was cut off.
Lin Faang quickly turned around and ran downstairs again.
Amongst the crowd at the door, he noticed Wang Ziyan at a glance.
Jiang Yun was protecting her.
The two of them looked to be in a somewhat sorry state.
Wang Ziyan's hair was disheveled, and there were scratches on her knees and arms.
Jiang Yun only had a burial on her body.
Lin Faang quickly ran over and asked, "What happened?"
"It's nothing. I just dropped a table and almost smashed the boss." Jiang Yun answered.
Lin Faang turned his head around. Not far away, there was indeed a table that was broken into seven or eight pieces. Looking up, the French windows on the eighth floor were all broken. It looked like an accident.
But from his many years of experience, this was clearly a murder, a murder against Wang Ziyan.
This can be seen from the broken window.
Although the other party had already tried very hard to treat this murder as an accident, he had overlooked one thing. The scope of the window glass being shattered, as well as its shape.
The force of the explosion only extended to the thirteenth piece of glass, but the glass of the accident was at the seventeenth piece.
The glass that was shattered by the impact was usually more intact. However, the glass that was smashed apart by an external object would leave remnants on the window, while the larger pieces stuck to the surrounding glass pieces.
From these two points, Lin Faang could tell that the table was deliberately thrown down.
If the glass surrounding it had been pushed down by the impact, it would not still be intact.
Lin Faang's eyes were blurry and filled with killing intent. It made the people standing in front of Lin Faang feel their scalps go numb and their bodies turn cold.
"Why are you here?" Wang Ziyan had already recovered from her shock and raised her head to look at Lin Faang.
Hearing that, Lin Faang turned around and the killing intent in his eyes instantly dissipated, revealing a faint smile.
"I've come to bring you lunch."
Wang Ziyan nodded. She looked at Lin Faang's clothes which were covered in ashes and could not help but raise her eyebrows.
"You just went up to find me."
Lin Faang scratched his head and smiled.
"Isn't that very normal?"
Is it normal? The ancients had said, 'Husband and wife were birds in the same woods, and when great calamities befall them, they would each fly their separate ways.' This situation is by no means infrequent, or even increasing, in modern times.
The amount of people who could really pay for his sake was extremely small, and most of them could only be seen by those of the older generation.
Wang Ziyan lowered her head in silence. No one could tell what she was thinking.
Lin Faang didn't know what to say when he saw this, but he knew one thing. In the near future, he would have to bring her with him no matter what to prevent any accidents.
"Come here, sit by my side." Wang Ziyan suddenly said.
"Ah!" Lin Faang was slightly surprised, this was the first time she made such a request.
"Come here!" Wang Ziyan repeated herself.
"Oh, oh!"
Lin Faang walked with small steps to Wang Ziyan's side and sat down. There was about 20 centimeters between the two of them.
"Am I scary?" Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Faang and asked.
"It's not scary!" Lin Faang shook his head and said.
Wang Ziyan got up and rubbed her butt as she got closer to Lin Faang. She grabbed Lin Faang's arm and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Let me lean on you for a bit!"
Lin Faang opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He could only shut it and let Wang Ziyan lean against him.
He could feel Wang Ziyan's trembling, fear, and terror.
In this period of time, she had experienced so many things that her mind must have almost collapsed.
Lin Faang pulled back his hands and hugged Wang Ziyan. He tried his best to comfort her.
He looked at the building in front of him where thick smoke was gushing out unceasingly. He had messed up the water supply in his Tianhua City too much. It was time to clear it out.
Five minutes.
Fire trucks and police cars, medical vehicles arrived at the scene, began to fire and rescue.
Fortunately, the explosion did not have any chain reaction. The explosion was not big and the damage was not too serious.
The cause of the explosion was unknown. No items related to explosives could be found. It was just a public announcement to avoid panic among the people.
Jiang Yun brought disinfectant and gauze from the doctor.
Lin Faang reached out his hand to take it.
"Wifey, can I help you with your wounds?"
Wang Ziyan broke away from Lin Faang's embrace with her head lowered. When she returned to her senses, her face was as red as a red apple, making people want to take a bite out of her.
Lin Faang squatted down and carefully cleaned the wound on Wang Ziyan's knee with a cotton swab.
It was so painful that her feet continuously shrank back.
Lin Faang looked up at her, forcefully grabbed her leg and poured some of the disinfectant onto it.
"Ah!" Lin Faang was slightly surprised, this was the first time she made such a request.
Wang Ziyan cried out in pain. It was unbearable. She grabbed Lin Faang's arm and bit down.
Lin Faang didn't scream and didn't struggle. He just let Wang Ziyan bite into him.
But soon, Wang Ziyan felt something was wrong, and a fishy taste filled her mouth as she opened her mouth to take a look.
The two rows of deep bite marks were all broken, and fresh blood flowed out from them.
This gave her a fright, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I... I didn't mean to. "
"It's fine, I have thick, rough skin. I'll be fine in two days."
Lin Faang retracted his arm and continued to carefully help Wang Ziyan clean the sand outside with a cotton swab.
Wang Ziyan silently looked at Lin Faang, who had a serious expression on his face.
The corner of his mouth curled up as he revealed a silly smile like a cute little girl.
After Lin Faang cleaned up the sand, he helped Wang Ziyan tie up the gauze and tied a perfect bow.
"The wound should be healed in two days. The wound has also been treated in time. There shouldn't be any scars left on it."