Beijing Sector Police, China.
Team leader Huang assigns Inspector Zhao Changyi, her boyfriend Zhang Lian, along with Inspector Wei to continue investigating the gold and silver smuggling scandal, which is suspected to have something to do with the attempted murder of the famous businessman's son, Zhang Mighao.
"Sorry, Team Leader. Only Madam Wang and Childe Zhang can be key witnesses to the perpetrators of the gold and silver smuggling. However, their circumstances do not allow us to ask for information," said Inspector Wei.
"Yes, I understand their current state. Madam Wang is a person with a mental disorder and is currently being treated in a mental hospital. Zhang Sifeng has lost some of his memories."
The division team leader now turned to look at Inspector Zhao Changyi, Zhang Lian's boyfriend.
"Inspector Zhao, can't you get some information from your fiancé, Miss Zhang Lian?" Team Leader Huang asked Inspector Zhao
"Sorry, Leader. My principle is not to mix work with personal matters. I will investigate this case myself without involving Miss Zhang in this," said Inspector Zhao firmly.
Well, he was the man that Zhang Lian, Yushen and Sifeng's half-sister had depended on all this time
"Alright, now go back to your respective jobs! Mr. Watanabe ordered us to find the perpetrators of the attempted murder of his grandson. Immediately! I didn't even think that the man who was caught 3 weeks ago, could die in prison before we can interrogate him. He committed suicide."
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Sifeng simply threw his cell phone into a puddle, as a trap, which was on this golf course.
"Buy me a new cell phone and sim card later! Many unknown numbers always bother me," Sifeng ordered casually, as he walked away leaving Yushen alone on the golf course.
Yushen exhaled, harshly.
Yushen was also the one who in the end had to pick up the golf club and put it together with the other golf clubs.
Yushen carried a set of golf clubs on his shoulders. Yushen took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
'Be patient! This is all a test of life,' Yushen screamed in his heart.
Indeed, this was the same Sifeng character that Yushen had met 4 years ago. When they just met.
Sifeng's current character became cold, arrogant, stubborn and temperamental. Yushen couldn't find his sibling's silly character anymore and he always made Yushen laugh.
Ah, Yushen should have realized this from the start, that behind that arrogant, cold, temperamental demeanor lies a very weak soul. A lonely soul who longs for the affection of those around him.
"Oi, what are you doing there, huh?"
Sifeng's exclamation made Yushen flinch and run to catch up with Sifeng. And at this time, Yushen was walking behind Sifeng.
"After this, take me to the dock again! I want to sail on a yacht." Sifeng ruled.
Yushen just nodded. Yushen didn't even know how long he had to do all these annoying things.
On the way to the port, the black pick-up car that was in front of the car Yushen was driving suddenly came to a sudden stop.
Yushen immediately braked suddenly as well. Sifeng, who had been sleeping in the back seat, immediately fell forward when Yushen suddenly stopped the car.
"What are you doing, huh?!" Sifeng snapped. His hand rubbed his forehead which was throbbing in pain from hitting the chair in front of him hard.
"The car stopped suddenly, Childe Zhang." Yushen answered, while continuing to pay attention to the pick-up car in front of their car. Yushen was also laughing inwardly when Sifeng fell headlong forward earlier.
Sifeng also paid attention to the pick up car that Yushen said.
Sifeng got out of the car without any fear. The driver of the pick up car must be responsible for his reddened forehead at this time.
Sifeng looks very angry at this time. He ran towards the pick up car. He banged on the window of the black pickup truck hard.
"Get out you dammit!!" snapped Sifeng, annoyed
Moments later, the car door opened. Showing the figure of a man wearing a red hoodie, his head is covered by a hoodie hood. The man smirked while playing with his tongue.
So disgusting, Sifeng thought. His face looked so familiar to Sifeng. However, Sifeng couldn't remember who the man with the naughty smile was.
"Your ugly car is blocking my way, Damn it! Get out of the way!" Sifeng shouted, as usual.
The disgusting grin returned to the man wearing the red hoodie. He looked around for a moment.
The street was very quiet because it was a one-way street on the edge of a hill. To the north, there is a large bridge spanning a river whose current is very strong. Ice floes also follow the flow of the river, considering that the area here has been hit by snowstorms for the past few days.
"Why are you silent, huh?! Hurry up and throw this trash away!" Sifeng said as he kicked the tires of the pickup truck in front of him.
The man in the red hoodie briefly looked at Yushen, who was still in the car. The stranger tugged at the corners of his lips.
Unexpectedly, the foreign man immediately pushed Sifeng backwards, until Sifeng fell down near the bridge.
Sifeng glared, not understanding why the foreign man suddenly attacked him. In fact, Sifeng should have done it because the ugly pickup truck stopped suddenly in the middle of the road.
Sifeng immediately got up to sit down. Sifeng kept glaring because Sifeng didn't know why the man had attacked him.
Sifeng woke up with a stagger because he accidentally sprained his leg when he fell down earlier. Sifeng stood up straight again while cleaning his clothes from the snow.
"You're challenging me, huh?!" Sifeng snapped at the foreign man, who had been presumptuous of pushing him earlier.
Sifeng was now preparing to attack. He plays with his horses.
"You go!" challenge Sifeng again.
The red hooded man felt challenged. He dashed forward excitedly. His head hit Sifeng's stomach and pushed him with full force.
Sifeng's back hit the railing of the bridge. His back suddenly stung like he had been stabbed by a sharp object.
Sifeng groaned in pain. When Sifeng turned his head for a moment, one of the irons that ran across the bridge did break, causing several pieces of iron to stick out of its path.
When Sifeng checked his back. Unlucky! His back was badly injured because he was punctured by the broken steel bridge guard. However, there was something odd that Sifeng was feeling right now.
A hand suddenly pulled the foreign male Hoodie, which had attacked Sifeng earlier. Well, it was Zhang Yushen.
Yushen strangled the stranger by the neck and threw the man's body to the ground against a pile of snow, which was on the side of the road.
Yushen then grabbed the collar of the man's hoodie and hit the foreign man's jaw several times. Brutally.
The man was curled up on the snowy ground. The foreign man wiped the blood that was dripping from his torn lips.
Yushen sat on the man's stomach and gripped the man's jaw roughly. Yushen drew closer to the ear of the foreign man, his errand boy who might be able to help restore Sifeng's memory.
"I said don't hurt my little brother, you idiot! You just have to frighten him, so he can ask me for help." Yushen spoke softly as he continued to press the man's cheeks. This was not according to Yushen's previous plan with Masaru.
"Sorry! I-I really didn't mean to," said the stranger.
Yushen lifted his chin, pointing at the iceberg beside the man.
The man smirked and understood Yushen's point. His hands fumbled through the snow and picked up chunks of ice that were shaped like snow blades.
The foreign man then stabbed the snow blade right into Yushen's left abdomen. Although the wound wasn't deep, it was enough to make Yushen's stomach bleed.
Yushen's body immediately rolled over to the man's side. His body was now curled up on the snowy ground while groaning in pain.
Seeing his personal assistant injured, Sifeng felt disapproved. Sifeng immediately got up and grabbed the leg of the man who was about to run away. The man fell down.
"Who said you could run away, huh?!" Sifeng said, still holding the man's legs as he sat down.
Easily, the man lowered his head and nudged the wound on Sifeng's back which was still gaping. Sifeng was forced to immediately let go of the man's leg.
The man immediately fled, leaving Yushen and Sifeng now huddled on the ground. They both gripped their respective wounds.
Yushen suppressed the blood that was coming out of his stomach, hoping to stop the bleeding. Yushen saw Masaru running away. The wound that Yushen received at this time really hurt. Apparently, Masaru did it on purpose. In fact, Yushen asked to be hurt a little, not stabbed.
Meanwhile, Sifeng continued to hold onto his torn back. The blood didn't stop coming out of his back.
To be continued .....
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