the three of them waved at him, and the fatty followed the man in a suit out of the room.

huo xi wen had heard their conversation, she never thought that qi luo, who had escaped from the trading center, would have something to do with fu mu jun's friend. from the way they spoke, it seemed like qi luo had a close relationship with fatty.

no, she had to figure out their relationship. maybe this fatty wasn't a good person.

after making up her mind, she turned to fu mujun, who was standing beside her, and said, "i'm going to the washroom."

fu mujun glanced at her and nodded, "go."

huo xiwen stood up and walked towards the door.

after exiting the room, she looked around and found that the door to the left side of the room was wide open. there seemed to be no one inside.

looking to the right, the private box's door was tightly shut, at this moment a waiter was pa.s.sing by, about to deliver some wine to the private box. as the door was knocked, huo xiwen pretended to be pa.s.sing by and took a look at the private box's face, and sure enough, he saw qi luo kneeling on the ground, seeming to be begging the fat guy for something, shouting out 'big brother' at him.

just as he was about to continue observing, he saw fatty raise his hand and pat qi luo on the shoulder. his tone carried a tinge of sympathy: "it's not like i can't help you with this matter, but, the trouble you've caused is really too big, i have to think carefully about how to help you get out of it." "how about this, let's find a safe place to stay for a few days. i'll inform you once we've contacted the ships that are running away."

then, he turned around and walked out of the private box.

seeing this, huo xiwen hurriedly walked towards the direction of the washroom.

after entering the washroom, she first made sure that there was no one inside, then took out her phone, edited a message, and sent it to chen yanzhuo.

when she returned to the box, fatty had already returned to the card table. everyone was once again playing cards.

huo xiwen pretended as if nothing had happened as he walked over to sit beside fu mujun, but he was a bit nervous in his heart.

she didn't know if chen yanzhuo would immediately notify the police to arrest them. if they could successfully arrest them, then she would have done a great deed.

just like this, while looking at the cards he didn't understand, he was waiting for news from chen yanzhuo. in a blink of an eye, more than an hour had pa.s.sed.

suddenly, a burst of vibrations came from his phone.

she quickly picked it up and saw that it was a message from chen yanzhuo. "he came late. he's dead."

when huo xiwen saw this news, his brows instantly furrowed.

dead?

how did he die?

wasn't he still alive and kicking in front of her just a moment ago?

"how did he die?" she quickly replied with a text message.

"i was stabbed in the back, directly in the heart, and died on the spot." chen yanzhuo replied.

when huo xiwen saw this message, his entire body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

if someone stabbed him in the back, didn't that mean he was killed while he was unprepared?

looking at the fatty in front of him, huo xiwen suddenly felt fear in his heart.

could this man have been responsible for quirrell's death?

when he had answered the phone, he had acted as if he didn't want to see him.

when she saw him later, she comforted him in all sorts of ways.

now that he thought about it, what he had said was only to coax quirrell, then call for someone to stab him in the back and finish him off.

however, if it was really him, why would he do so?

chilo called him big brother. was this fat guy chilo's backer?

if that was the case, then this drug cartel might be even bigger than he had imagined.

what relationship did fu mujun have with these people?

judging from their familiarity, they shouldn't be too unfamiliar with each other.

this made her puzzled.

"why does miss huo look so preoccupied? is it too boring to watch us men play cards? " at this time, the worry in huo xiwen's heart appeared on her face, and was seen by the cultured looking young man with gla.s.ses sitting opposite to fu mujun, he asked.

huo xiwen knew that he shouldn't reveal the emotions in his heart. when he heard the other party's question, he instantly tensed up, before revealing a relaxed smile on his face, "no, i just don't understand it."

"you don't know bridge?" only then did fu mujun realize this, and he turned to look at her.

huo xiwen shook his head, "i've seen my friends play when i was overseas before, but i don't."

"actually, this bridge is pretty easy. you wouldn't do that. let mu jun teach you. you'll learn it in a moment." the gla.s.ses man said.

"yeah, he's good at bridge. we don't like to play with him, so hurry up and learn. we'll play with you when the time comes." fatty also chimed in.

huo xiwen only smiled, but didn't say anything.

not long after, someone knocked on the door of the room. the man in the suit who came in earlier to look for fatty walked in with a serious expression. he said, "boss, something bad happened. the police found out."

"what's going on? "how did the police find out?" when the fatty heard this, his expression panicked.

"i'm not sure. maybe someone saw the body and called the police." the man in the suit answered.

fatty was no longer in the mood to play cards anymore. he threw the cards in his hands onto the table, then turned towards the man in the suit and said, "so what if you're here. you know how to deal with the police right? don't let the police in to disturb us. "

"yes, i know what to do." just as the man in the suit was about to leave, he saw a few plainclothes policemen walk in directly from outside, holding up his id: "everyone, don't move. we are police, a body was found in a car at the back door of the clubhouse, we suspect that it was done by someone inside. please get up and follow us to the police station to a.s.sist in the investigation."

when the four people on the table heard this, they looked at each other, before finally shifting their gazes to fatty.

although the fatty felt guilty, he had been through a lot. without solid evidence, he would never admit that this matter had anything to do with him, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

just like that, the group was invited to the police station. after a separate interrogation, their lawyers appeared at the police station and bailed them out.

when it was huo xiwen's turn, the lawyer fu mujun had arranged for her appeared. after a series of exhortations, she went to the confessional.

he didn't know if it was because chen yanzhuo had called her in advance, but the police were especially polite to her and didn't specifically ask her any questions. as long as she told him in detail what he had heard in the club, he would let her go.

after leaving the police station, huo xiwen sat in fu mujun's car with a sullen look on his face.

fu mujun saw that her face did not look good, and thought that she had been troubled in the police station, so he asked: "why do you look like you have something heavy on your mind? scared? "