Patricia Jones

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  • by Patricia Jones *Xin Lei* I opened the app in the background and typed. "So, we should quickly leave for Tianjin as soon as possible." "Yes. There might be a chance that Chu Jie could still be there." Liao Huifang exclaimed. "Wait. Tianjin Port? Do you know how big Tianjin Port is? It is a tourist attraction too. It is one of the largest ports in the world. How will we find where the deal would take place? It could be anywhere!" I wondered the same. Tianjin Port covered 121 kilometers of land. It is situated on the…
  • by Patricia Jones *Xin Lei* Now we were doubted as being a part of a conspiracy by Zhao Wenyan. I typed. "If we didn't come here, then the truth perhaps might be forever buried." "And why are civilians like you involved in this case anyway?" Zhao Wenyan looked at us as if he seemed suspicious. Bai Li smirked. "You seem awfully concerned with that." "If you don't clear your standing here, then I will assume that you have joined hands with the opposition to destroy Yi Xiaosi's party." "We don't care what you think about…
  • by Patricia Jones *Xin Lei* "I think I made it clear that we don't want civilian interference anymore." Duan Deming looked at us with a hint of warning in his gaze. I thought Tian Song might seem a bit unsettled after what happened in Andingzhen, but he looked absolutely unperturbed as if nothing ever happened. Wasn't he afraid even a bit if we exposed him? Bai Li roughly glanced at Duan Deming's direction. "And if I remember correctly to my knowledge, we didn't say anything of the sort that indicated that we…
  • by Patricia Jones *Xin Lei* Everything was too much to take. We finally found Fu Meili but as dead and buried. I vowed to myself that I would support Bai Li's oath until the end. Those perpetrators whose hands were stained with so many innocent victim's blood...we won't let them roam freely anymore. That was it, and that was enough. From my front, Liao Huifang seemed horrified. "So do you mean that there are all the other victims buried here too?" Bai Li said, "Yes. With Fu Meili here, there is no doubt anymore." I…
  • by Patricia Jones *WARNING* The scene in this chapter could be disturbing for some readers, so I advise my dearest readers to please go ahead with caution. Please skip the part if you don't like it. *Xin Lei* Bai Li said, "Liao Huifang said that she saw some weird plants and mushrooms around this place." She nodded. "Yes, I did." I remembered as well I didn't recognize the plants, and I couldn't see the mushrooms well either in that darkness. "Those are the things that grow from the ground when a dead body is buried…
  • by Patricia Jones *Bai Li* It wasn't now strange why the cops weren't able to find this building. It had only one answer. Tian Song. He didn't lead the investigative team to search in this part of the Natural Park, or maybe he took charge in searching this area, so he conveniently said that there was nothing here. And then the chairs here. Twenty-one? So were there twenty-one people here who watched Liao Chuntao die? It was bizarre. Who were these people? What had they to do with her? Whoever they were, I was…
  • by Patricia Jones --- Andingzhen. *Duan Deming* I cursed my luck. We are at a critical juncture, and here I am, lying on the hospital bed. I put my hand at the back of my head and looked up at the ceiling. Tian Song… I narrowed my eyes. A spy, huh? That is going to be a problem. I must say he impressed me. He really fooled me. I was careless. How could I do that? His poker face really did the trick. He was with me this whole time, but I didn't even get any clue about his true facade. But damn that forensic…
  • by Patricia Jones *Xin Lei* I frowned. Liao Huifang said, "I don't know. Qiang just shuts himself whenever he is like that." I typed. "Maybe he would have found out something? Can you try his phone again?" Liao Huifang took out her phone and dialed his number. Bai Li said, "Keep on speaker." The number kept on ringing but to no avail. Nobody picked up. Liao Huifang seemed a little anxious. "Why isn't he picking up!? Really Qiang is so…" "Do you have his home number?" "No…" I sighed. I typed. "He will see your…
  • by Patricia Jones *Bai Li* The same app FriendsChat once again. Now whoever they were, their modus operandi was beginning to become clear. I asked, "Do you know what this app is?" I heard Liao Huifang let out a sigh. She said, "No, I don't. Actually, I tried to download it once I knew its name, but shockingly, I didn't find the app anywhere." Xin Lei and I had tried to do the same but no luck either. That was something really strange. I heard Xin Lei's pitter-patter on her phone. "Did you ask Liao Chuntao about…
  • by Patricia Jones --- Through the window into the other room, Chu Jie saw the floor dyed with red. It was lots of blood, and somebody's hand was lying on it. He was about to stumble, but he quickly caught onto the rail and balanced himself. From the hand and shoulder, he could make out it was a man who was facing on the other side. B-blood...so much blood…That uncle...is he d-dead? His face turned pale and as white as a sheet. The color drained from his face. He covered his mouth and felt as if he would puke when the…
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