Chapter 797: 783, Successful operation (1)_1 Chapter 797: 783, Successful operation (1)_1 Jian Luo understood her thoughts and said, “Sis, I personally checked, no clues were left in the prison. If it really was that group of people, it won’t be easy for us to catch them.”
The enemy was in the dark, while they were in the light, which was not to their advantage.
Sitting on the sofa, Jian Qing stroked her fringe, contemplated for a moment, and said in a soft voice, “Are we sure it was Song Xirou’s body?”
“Yes, people from the Nether Army have personally confirmed, it is undoubtedly Song Xirou.” Jian Luo replied.
Jian Qing’s eyes became sharp, cold sparks twinkling, “Order headquarters to continue the search, even if they have to dig three feet into the ground, find those people for me.”
Jian Luo had a solemn expression, and nodded in response.
Jian Qing asked, “How is the Song family?”
“Song Xirou’s mother couldn’t handle the news of her suicide and fainted into the hospital; Song Yi is handling all of Song Xirou’s affairs now.” Jian Luo responded.
Hearing this, a dangerous and deep look flashed in Jian Qing’s eyes.
It seems that it’s time for the Jian Group to make its debut in Beijing.
In her low profile, some people were determined to offend. In that case, she would make a grand show for them to see.
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The sky met the sea, gloriously shining.
The mist dispersed, with a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
In the flower patch, a man sat in a wheelchair, his slender silhouette exuded a touch of loneliness.
His heart transplant operation a few days ago had been a success despite a few minor issues. Shen Yan had been unconscious for nearly a week before waking up.
Under the care of Dr. Kesen and a group of doctors, there were no adverse reactions after the operation, and Shen Yan’s condition gradually improved.
The first thing he did upon waking up was to inquire about Jian Qing’s situation. However, due to Shen Hua’s constant presence on the island, it was not appropriate for him to send A’er to investigate.
He raised his head, a faint golden glow reflected on his face, softening his stern profile. Squinting slightly, a faint smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
“A’er!”
His warm voice broke the surrounding tranquility.
The man standing not far behind him quickly walked over and stopped by his side.
“Second Master.”
Shen Yan asked, “Any recent movements from my brother?”
“The eldest master arranged for someone to deal with Song Xirou. He was probably afraid that Song Xirou’s talkativeness would alert the police, and things would get complicated. The Song Group has already collapsed,” replied A’er.
“What about Jian Qing?”
“Quan Jingwu hasn’t woken up yet, but we found out that Jian Qing plans to move the headquarters of the Jian Group in China to Beijing soon.”
Hearing this, Shen Yan chuckled, “That girl is even more decisive and ruthless than Awei was at her age.”
Moving the Jian Group to Beijing at this point was obviously a warning to others. With this move, it would be difficult for his brother to take advantage of JK International.
“Second Master, do we need to withdraw our men?” A’er asked.
“Pull everyone back.” Shen Yan ordered.
Now that his operation was successful, he could not have another surgery within the next two years. Therefore, his elder brother should not harm Jian Qing for the time being, as he still coveted Jian Qing’s heart.
A’er responded, “Yes.”
“Where is my brother now?”
“The eldest master just came out of the small garden. Ada wanted to see him, he should be in the study now.”
“Let’s go see him.”
Shen Yan reached out to grab the blanket that was about to slide off, covering it back over his knees.
A’er nodded respectfully, pushing the wheelchair with both hands.
On the other side, the atmosphere in the study was solemn and oppressive.
Shen Hua sat on the sofa, lightly swirling the tea lid to float the tender yellow leaves, taking only a few sips.
“How did it go?”
“Song Xirou has been dealt with. All responsibility will be pushed to the Song family. However, Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu’s team is still investigating us. If our people don’t withdraw from Beijing soon, our bases in China will likely be located.” Ada answered with a serious expression.
The personal guards of the Jian family should not be underestimated, coupled with Quan Jingwu’s men. They had to be careful.
Shen Hua’s eyes fell, a hint of sinister flashed across them, “How is the situation with JK International?”
At this, Ada hesitated, “Our people couldn’t break through JK International’s defenses, and they almost got counter-tracked.”
In the domain of the internet, Jian Qing’s technical prowess was too formidable to crack.
Shen Hua’s eyes widened and he hurled his teacup to the ground.
Crash.
The expensive teacup shattered into pieces, the light yellow tea slightly steaming.
“Useless!”
Ada kept his head down, remaining silent.
After a moment of pause, Shen Hua suppressed his anger and asked, “What is the situation with Jian Qing?”
“Jian Qing intends to move the Jian Group’s headquarters in China to Beijing.” Ada answered respectfully.
The truth was, the China headquarters was not the real base of the Jian family. Their real headquarters had always been in M Country.
Shen Hua’s face darkened, “Hold the order to attack JK International. Tell our people to retreat from Beijing completely. Destroy our few bases in China and pull our people out.”
“Yes,” Ada nodded.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
The sudden knock on the door broke the silence.
“Brother, it’s me.”
Hearing Shen Yan’s voice, Shen Hua glanced up at Ada, giving a slight nod.
Ada understood, turning to open the door.
Shen Hua leaned back, shifting into a more comfortable position.
A’er pushed Shen Yan in, Shen Yan glanced at the shattered teacup on the floor, a shadow flickered across his eyes as he calmly turned to Shen Hua.
“Brother, I heard that you just came out of the small garden?”
Shen Hua grunted, not intending to say more.
“Did you come to see me for something?”
Shen Yan, “Brother, can I visit the small garden once?”
Every time the small garden was mentioned, Shen Hua’s mood would easily be affected.
He looked at Shen Yan sharply, a questioning look in his eyes, “What do you want to do?”
Compared to his indifference, Shen Yan gave a light smile, “Nothing much, my operation was successful and I wanted to tell her. And it has been a long time since I last visited.”
“No,” Shen Hua refused immediately.
He anticipated the refusal, so Shen Yan continued, “Brother, let’s go in together. Um, I won’t stay long, just five minutes.”
As he spoke, he coughed into his clenched fist.
The sound of the persistent coughing was heart-wrenching. Seeing Shen Yan’s pale face, Shen Hua contemplated for a moment and eventually agreed.
“Just five minutes,” he declared coldly.
Shen Yan was overjoyed despite the continuing cough, “Okay.”
Shen Hua stood up and walked over, taking over from A’er. “You two don’t need to follow,” he said as he began to push Shen Yan.
Ada and A’er nodded in obedient response, “Yes.”
Passing through the corridor, the wheels of the wheelchair glided over the floor, making a slight sound.