Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Fred tilted his head: "She...couldn't be related to those people." He was talking about the sixth continent.

 Qiao Nian hummed, put his hands in his pockets, and said to him irritably: "Your status is not low, go and notify the NYPD people."

Fred was surprised: "Should we just call someone over?"

Qiao Nian looked down at him with dark eyes: "Otherwise? Can I come out transformed into a living person? If they come here now and come after we leave, the effect will be the same. Why don't we let them come now? At least we can still Explain that you don’t have time to commit crimes.”

 Fred understood instantly: “I got it.”

 He turned around without stopping and went out to call someone.

There were only two people left at the door, Qiao Nian and Liang Conglin. Liang Conglin stood there without tears, sighing and stamping his feet.

 “What’s all this?”

 Qiao Nian said nothing.

From the moment she received the call to seeing Elena's inexplicable death here, she knew that the other party was well prepared to blame her.

 She just didn’t expect Elena to die.

 It’s so easy to die.

 It only shows that the identity of the person behind her death is even more complicated.

Qiao Nian's dark eyelashes suppressed the waves in her eyes. Who is it and what does she want to do?

   *

 Ye Wangchuan and the NYPD people arrived at the scene at the same time.

Qiao Nian looked a little surprised when she saw him coming. Before she could ask, she heard Liang Conglin next to her: "I had a bad premonition before I came here, so I sent a message to Mr. Ye."

Qiao Nian tilted his head and said noncommittally: "Your premonition is really accurate."

Liang Conglin suddenly picked the tip of his nose, unable to tell whether her words were said casually or whether she was mocking herself.

Qiao Nian had already passed him and walked over, explaining to the man who had just arrived: "Elena is dead, and she is inside." Ye Wangchuan heard this and his eyes darkened: "How could she be dead?"

She shrugged: "I don't know, it must be poisoning."

People from the NYPD had already gone inside to investigate. After a while, the forensic doctor and one of the police officers came out and communicated with several people guarding the door.

 They didn’t say a few words before they focused their attention on Qiao Nian, Liang Conglin and others.

 After a while, a police officer walked up to them and said with an evil look: "Were you the first to discover that the suspect inside was dead?"

"Um."

  Qiao Nian was very calm.

But her calmness would become evidence of an admission of crime in the eyes of an interested person. The other person took out the handcuffs and spoke righteously.

“We suspect that you have committed a major crime, please cooperate with our investigation.”

"etc!"

Fred immediately stood between the two of them, frowning and said, "Didn't I tell you before, your surveillance was broken when we came here, and we saw people dead when we entered, what does it have to do with us."

The police officer did not accept this explanation: "The forensic doctor has examined the body of the deceased and found that the time of death was within the last half hour. You were the only one who came to visit during this half hour. Who else could visit him if not you?"

 Fred had veins twitching on his forehead and stared: "Maybe you are just too stupid!"

The police officer confronted him angrily: "What do you mean! How could we do this? What's the reason?"

Fred didn't give in at all: "Then why do we do this? What's the reason?"

The police officer pointed at Qiao Nian's nose and said without hesitation: "Who doesn't know that the people of country Z are not dealing with us, stealing our confidential designs, and filing lawsuits with the FBI? It's not surprising what they do. What’s strange is that you actually hang out with them!” (End of Chapter)