Chapter 697: You Got Someone to Follow Me?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After wrapping the bandage, Alexâs cell phone sent back the surveillance video of Yinn. Yinn did not leave. Instead, she hid in a cafe on the opposite street and secretly monitored him. Alex directly hacked into the cafeâs surveillance camera and heard Yinn seem to be on the phone. She lowered her voice and said, âAccording to what you said, I did find the closest person to Amelia, but I canât get close. I have to start with Amelia nowâŠâ
Alexâs eyes went cold. Not at him, but at Mia? Then there was no need for him to show mercy.
Half a minute later, Alex found out everything he could about Yinn and hacked into her phone to listen in. Oddly enough, though, Yinn wasnât on the phone. She was pretending to be on the phone, but she was actually talkingâŠ
Alex narrowed his eyes. Could there be a ghost? But he didnât feel any cold aura just now⊠After a period of training, he was already very familiar with the aura of otherworldly ghosts. Even if he couldnât see it, he definitely wouldnât miss it.
Alex got out of the car decisively, walked across the street, and entered the cafe. He did not like to beat around the bush. He knew that the other party was plotting something, but he still let the other party plot. There was no way he would counter every move. He would do it directly!
Alex sat down in front of Yinn.
Yinn turned around and took a sip of coffee. When she looked up, she saw Alex sitting opposite her. She was almost scared to death!
Alex tapped his finger on the table and asked coldly, âAre you on the phone?â
Yinn quickly pretended to hang up the phone. âAh, right, but itâs fine. We just finished talkingâŠâ She quickly calmed down and looked at Alexâs hand. She asked with concern, âWhatâs wrong? Did the bandaging not go well? Do you need my help? For broken glass, you have to pick out all the broken glass first. Otherwise, the wound will be infected. If itâs serious, it might even form an abscessâŠâ
Alex stared at Yinn. âHow did you know I was bandaging? Did you sit here just to spy on me?â
Yinn choked. In front of Alexâs powerful aura, she couldnât calm down at all. Her expression was a little flustered.
Alex asked again, âAnd how did you know my hand was pierced with broken glass? Did you have someone follow me?â
Yinnâs heart was beating wildly. That invisible pressure was not something she could withstand! She took a deep breath and shook her head helplessly. âSir, youâre too suspicious. I happened to be waiting for someone here and saw you bandaging yourself from here⊠As for the wound, Iâm a doctor. Of course I can tell.â
Alex sneered. âI donât believe it.â As he spoke, he looked around without batting an eyelid. He held his breath and focused on sensing carefully, but he couldnât feel the familiar coldness. Had he arrived late? Had that inhuman thing escaped?
Alex took out his phone again. He hacked into Yinnâs phone and flipped through it. There were no particularly strange documents or photos. He looked up and asked, âYouâre here for my daughter, Mia. Whatâs your motive?â
Yinn was shocked. How did he know?! She had never told anyone about what she had done!
Alex leaned in slightly and grabbed Yinnâs wrist through her sleeve. âI donât have much patience. Either you give me a good explanation or Iâll cripple your hand!â
Yinn felt as if her wrist was about to snap. She forced a smile. âSir, youâve really misunderstood. I donât even know your daughterââ
Alex snapped Yinnâs left wrist.
Yinn immediately screamed, but in the next second, Alex had grabbed the tablecloth from the table and stuffed it into her mouth.
There were only two or three customers on the second floor of the cafe, and Yinn was sitting in a corner booth. For a moment, no one noticed anything unusual.
Yinn broke out in cold sweat. She couldnât even scream. Her broken left hand kept trembling. This was a lawful society. How could there be such a person who broke someoneâs wrist just because of a disagreement! And in a cafe, in a public place! This person was too scary. He was simply a criminal who didnât care about his life!
Yinn struggled. The tablecloth in the cafe was not considered clean. In any case, it was spread on the table every day. The taste in her mouth was not very good.
Alex removed the tablecloth from Yinnâs mouth and grabbed her right hand. âIâll count to three. One, twoâŠâ