Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 118 You're with the police!

It was very dark behind the nightclub.

The streetlights were practically useless; their light was less bright than the neon signs of nightclubs.

The deliveryman still had his face covered.

Su Miaoyi squinted and saw the scar on his neck.

"It's been so long, it seems you still care about this matter?" Su Miaoyi said, "Axu."

Zhuang Yanzheng immediately said into the earpiece, "Su Miaoyi, safety first, I'm coming right away."

"Who exactly are you? Who sent you? What is your purpose?" Huang Haoxu asked.

"Who do you think I am? Only a handful of people know what happened back then," Su Miaoyi said. "And you know all of those remaining people. Who do you think told me?"

Huang Haoxu looked at her: "Are you with the police?"

"If I were a member of the police force, how would I know about what happened to you back then?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Huang Haoxu paused for a moment: "Did the boss tell you? Why?"

"What do you think?" Su Miaoyi asked again.

"No, my boss wouldn't do that to me."

"Why not? Just because you were almost killed by having your throat slit and we saved you?" Su Miaoyi said, "We saved you because you almost died during the competition, and now it's because you were discovered by the police, and it was your mistake. How can that be the same thing?"

Huang Haoxu remained silent, unable to utter a word.

"I originally placed you in Jinghai because I thought you were meticulous, decisive, and excellent in all aspects. I didn't expect you to be just as trashy as me, only dragging the boss down." Su Miaoyi guessed his thoughts and gave him a series of lies.

"If the boss sent you, why didn't you contact me directly?" Huang Haoxu asked.

Su Miaoyi looked at him without saying a word, but a mocking smile appeared on her face.

Actually, she was mentally planning how to answer him.

He showed no intention of making a move, and she didn't plan to take the initiative. She was waiting for Zhuang Yanzheng to arrive, hoping to get some information out of him.

They all communicated in a top-down, one-way manner.

He is different from Lu Jing. He knows more, has more power, and can make decisions on his own.

He was like a leader in Jinghai, managing people like Lu Jing.

Those above him in rank are probably no longer in Jinghai.

If their communication avoids easily trackable devices like mobile phones, then they likely have a hidden location.

“You’ve already been exposed. Nowhere you’re in contact is safe anymore,” Su Miaoyi said. “What if the police use you as bait? I’m not as stupid as you. I’m new here and not very familiar with the area yet. Isn’t this method perfect? You’re right in front of me, aren’t you?”

"Does the boss still not forget her? He found someone who looks so much like her to keep by his side?" Huang Haoxu said.

"Are you trying to sow discord between me and the boss?" Su Miaoyi knew who he was referring to, but she didn't go along with his words.

"What else did the boss say?" Huang Haoxu didn't suspect anything.

"The boss said you can die now, and I'll take over here from now on," Su Miaoyi said. "Do you have any last words?"

Huang Haoxu stood there for a while, then put his hands in his pockets.

Su Miaoyi squinted, lowered her eyes and glanced to the side. There was something blocking the way on the right, so she could avoid it.

She looked at him.

Huang Haoxu took a sealed bag out of his pocket and tossed it to her.

Su Miaoyi caught it and glanced at it.

Inside are three wooden beads. Each one has an inscription.

"The boss gave me five in total. I gave one to Lu Jing and one to Ren Mao. This is the rest," Huang Haoxu said.

Su Miaoyi glanced at it, then put it in her pocket: "Is there any more?"

She wanted to know how many people were still in Jinghai, who were their people, and what industries they were in.
But she didn't dare ask too soon, fearing he would become suspicious.

"There's another list, recording what industries the boss has placed in Jinghai, and who they're in." Huang Haoxu's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent. "Wait! You're with the police!"

Su Miaoyi frowned and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just say so. I can give you a quick death. Are you playing this game with me? Asking the same question again." Her tone was very forceful, but in her heart, she clicked her tongue. Almost, almost.

"You're with the police!" Huang Haoxu stepped forward. "The people who came looking for me mentioned the person in the portrait! Why a portrait instead of a photo of me? Because you don't have one! It's a portrait drawn by a portrait artist! It's by that portrait artist named Lu Zhishen!"

"You heard about the police looking for your portrait, right?" Su Miaoyi still wanted to try to salvage the situation.

She was worried about this kind of problem, so when she left the private room yesterday, she took the portrait with her and didn't let them take a picture of it, but just let them remember what she looked like.

But someone still let it slip.

Huang Haoxu was probably angry, nervous, and anxious at first, so he didn't think of it.

But it just so happened that I thought of it at this very moment.

Just a little bit.

"You're lying to me!" Huang Haoxu stepped forward, flicked his wrist, and a dagger appeared in his hand, aimed at Su Miaoyi's neck.

Su Miaoyi took a step back, then immediately turned to the side and grabbed his arm.

Huang Haoxu broke free from her hand and stabbed at her with the dagger again.

Su Miaoyi dodged again, and kicked him in the process. Huang Haoxu blocked it, and just as he was about to step forward again, he felt someone attacking from behind, so he immediately dodged.

"Zhuang Yanzheng! As expected, you're all in cahoots!" Huang Haoxu said. "You guys are really capable! Besides Qin Leyan, who else did you arrange to be an undercover agent? Who told you all this?!"

“Come back with me, and I’ll tell you,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

He had arrived long ago, but he was listening to Su Miaoyi and the others' conversation through his earphones and, worried about being discovered, didn't get too close.

"Let's talk about it after you're alive," Huang Haoxu suddenly said, putting his hands behind his back.

Su Miaoyi and Zhuang Yanzheng quickly stepped forward to stop him.

The two moved quickly, and Huang Haoxu took out his gun, but it was not loaded.

Su Miaoyi and Zhuang Yanzheng did not give him that chance.

Lin Yue and his men arrived quickly: "Police! Don't move!"

Huang Haoxu acted as if he hadn't heard.

Zhuang Yanzheng grabbed his arm, and Su Miaoyi immediately raised her leg and kicked the gun out of his hand.

Huang Haoxu broke free, but Su Miaoyi locked his arm from the other side, and Zhuang Yanzheng took the opportunity to punch him.

Then Su Miaoyi dislocated his arm.

The gun fell to the ground.

Zhuang Yanzheng kicked it a little further away.

Huang Haoxu broke free again, pushing his dislocated arm back in as he backed away.