"You might as well just accuse me of trying to kill you." The assassin couldnât stand such slander. Meeting the fat guy was the downfall of his career.
Itâs damn disgusting.
Since there was no surveillance at Xiang Qianâs entrance, and no evidence pointing to this gentleman who "mistakenly" entered the room intending to kill, but their fight was a fact.
The compensation had already gone to the owner of the damaged door, settling the matter in front of the police.
The rest, the police only gave them two choices: either to be detained according to the law, or to say sorry to each other and bail out.
Su Xiaocai could come here, of course, because they both chose bail. The assassinâs bail person hadnât come yet, and Su Xiaocai wouldnât waste time with him.
Ji Li directly helped process the bail.
Before leaving, the assassin glanced sideways at Su Xiaocai behind the policeâs back, then tugged at his upper lip and smiled, a creepy smile.
Su Xiaocai smiled back, murderous intent spilling over.
A meeting of kindred spirits, a collision of auras.
Instantly, the assassin realized that the other party was very likely an assassin too.
A teenage girl, how many people had she killed to possess such an oppressive aura.
The assassin suddenly wanted to explore Su Xiaocaiâs past, investigate if she had a criminal record. If he could grab some dirt on her, and draw her into the game, she would definitely be a top-notch assassin.
Xiang Qian, having bailed out, wiped his nose, "Consider yourself lucky. If you dare show up around me again, Iâll report you continuously. Iâm squeaky clean and wonât let you ruin me."
All the police stifled their laughter.
The assassin was furious, his face turning blue; he preferred women and had no interest in men.
His anger was accumulating, yet he had no way to deal with Xiang Qian. It was his first time facing an unsuccessful assassination attempt along with character insults.
Xiang Qian was also acting like a bully with someone elseâs power, teasing as much as possible under the protection, to provoke him, who wanted him dead.
Leaving the police station, Su Xiaocai passed by the surveillance camera, quietly waved at the lens, "Thank you for your hard work."
The police watching the surveillance smiled warmly, such a cute girl.
But Su Xiaocai wasnât saying it to the police; she was talking to the artificial intelligence on standby status 24/7. Her own Wisdom 03 was always helping her out, essential in times of need, donât drop the ball.
The intelligence level of the Law Enforcement Departmentâs AI wasnât low anymore. It understood Su Xiaocaiâs meaning yet couldnât fathom why she greeted it; it wasnât going to share the captured video with her.
Su Xiaocai knew that, of course, so she sent a message to Wisdom 03, asking the AI to store the video of the person who came for the bail, back it up. It might be useful someday.
Exiting the police station doors, Xiang Qian chuckled, "Thank you, boss."
"No need, remember, youâre my employee now. Iâll exploitâcough, get you working soon."
Xiang Qian: "..."
Considering Xiang Qianâs safety, Su Xiaocai arranged for him to stay in the companyâs dorm, sharing a room with the security guards. The company dorm wasnât Ji Liâs property, but Ji Hengâs, a duplex apartment.
Each apartment has three rooms, where Xiang Qian stays in one of them, in and out with the security guards, safer this way.
The apartment is surrounded by a tight network of surveillance cameras, floating mid-air, offering full coverage without dead angles.
Once out of the room, one is under surveillance.
Ensuring employee safety.
Not all employees like staying in such a place, but itâs fitting for Yu Haoming and Xiang Qian.
After settling Xiang Qian in, Su Xiaocai said to him, "Prepare yourself, start work in two days. I need you to investigate the social relationships of a dead minor celebrity and a person with the online name Xu Wu."
Xu Wu, thatâs the account Li Leilei gave last time, he said his design sketches were just completed when Xue Huiyi published a more detailed design.
He suspected Xue Huiyi stole his design, but lacked evidence, so wanted to find others who shared his plight.
Li Leilei didnât respond to him, so he gave up.
Thatâs why Su Xiaocai contacted him, but the messages were met with silence, no reply.
If it werenât for the account updates, sometimes posting a night view of Capital Star, sheâd think it was a dead account.
Xiang Qian frowned, just escaped an assassin, and now straight into work?
"Can you get Kaye to protect me?"
"Kaye doesnât protect you; heâs here sent by someone to protect me, heâs my driver." Su Xiaocai definitely wouldnât hand Kaye over to him; heâs her exclusive driver. "Another security team leader, Fan Qi, will assign someone else to protect you. Donât worry, theyâre all former soldiers, they can protect you well."
Xiang Qian couldnât protest, not even daring to discuss how much salary to ask for, it was already two in the morning, too much trouble for Su Xiaocai.