Gene Fusion System: Crime Hunter-Chapter 496 - 244: Spilt Water Cannot Be Retrieved_2

Chapter 496: Chapter 244: Spilt Water Cannot Be Retrieved_2
In the video, Chu Sihan has made it very clear that everyone in the Ni family must pay the price, starting from Ni Zhigang and leaving no one involved.
Now that Ni Zhigang and Ni Zhiwei are already dead, there’s only one left.
Their third brother! Ni Zhiqiang!
There’s no time to think so much, they must protect him first. Luo Fei and Liao Xingyu set off quickly, with Feng Wensong also joining them, the three speeding towards Hai Rong Mansion.
Meanwhile, they contacted the police to send reinforcements, trying to protect him as soon as possible.
No one knew how terrifying a female doctor skilled in anesthesia techniques and hiding herself could be at this moment...
Meanwhile, at Hai Rong Mansion.
Ni Zhiqiang and his girlfriend were flirting in the office.
"Hubby, what should we do about Big Brother and Second Brother’s situation? You’ve been busy with these things for the past few days, what’s the outcome?"
"Ah, you don’t need to worry about it."
"Second Brother is completely gone now, and Big Brother’s phone has been exposed, he’s probably done for too. I’m so upset..."
As she spoke, she shook her head, her face full of joy, saying the most sorrowful words in the happiest tone.
"If I’m the only one left, that would be... too upsetting... boohoo... hahaha, I can’t pretend anymore."
Ni Zhiwei, laughing heartily, his eyes filled with madness.
"I really don’t know which good-hearted person struck by lightning helped me so much."
The woman coquettishly slapped his chest.
"Oh, you’re annoying, I’m talking serious business here!"
"What if something really happened to Big Brother?"
Ni Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then barely contained his laughter, tapping her cute nose.
"Deal, double happiness! Hahaha..."
The atmosphere was almost right, Ni Zhiqiang got up and went to the wine cabinet to choose a drink.
It was the perfect opportunity to have a drink with his girlfriend.
"This wine must be enjoyed at such a time, it’s all about the ambience. Alas, Second Brother loved this kind of indulgence, but now he can’t enjoy it..."
"Baby, which brand do you want to drink? Today we must enjoy to the fullest!"
"Baby? Honey..."
After calling a couple more times, Ni Zhiqiang felt something was wrong and quickly turned to check.
As he turned, he saw the mysterious woman standing behind him, holding a syringe, her aura almost suffocating.
That was killing intent!
And his girlfriend had already collapsed not far away...
The mysterious woman who appeared suddenly looked at him quietly, eyes full of indifference, then without hesitation she jabbed the syringe into his neck, piercing it precisely, the injected anesthetic flooding through his body via the vein.
Almost instantly, the opponent withdrew the syringe and retreated a few steps, coldly confronting him.
"Who... who are you exactly?"
"No, no..."
Feeling the numbness on his neck, Ni Zhiqiang grew more chaotic.
He knew what was injected into him must be harmful, so he desperately flailed, looking for something to attack her with, hoping to escape.
But at this moment he was staggering and couldn’t move, his body swaying, eyesight drifting.
Within a dozen seconds, the drug’s effect spread, and given the special injection site, he couldn’t hold on any longer.
Thud—
A dull thud sounded, and he fell straight to the ground, taking one last muddled-eyed look at her.
"Don’t... kill..."
Completely unconscious, Ni Zhiqiang was dragged aside by Chu Sihan, then bound tightly. She later found a wheelchair outside.
To avoid attracting attention, she masked him and moved him unnoticed toward the rooftop.
The wind on the rooftop was chilly, being the top floor.
Looking at the unconscious Ni Zhiqiang, Chu Sihan gazed toward the direction of Tonghe Hospital and eventually lowered her head.
"No one can harm you, whoever dares, I will send them to hell!"
Though just a whisper, it was full of emotion.
She looked again at Ni Zhiqiang on the wheelchair.
"Don’t worry, the anesthetic will wear off before you fall. You’ll witness your own shattering, after all, there’s no mixer below this time."
Last time, Ni Zhiwei was somewhat lucky.
He happened to land on a cement mixer at a construction site below, ending with an intact corpse, though the death was still gruesome, it was better than being shattered.
The wind on the rooftop was fierce, masking the silent story...
Time passed second by second, and a deeply sedated Ni Zhiqiang slowly awoke.
The sound of wind roared by his ears, the vast scene around completely devoid of other buildings, with a moment’s realization he recognized it as his company’s rooftop!
"Ah—"
A piercing scream echoed all around.
Ni Zhiqiang frantically shook his body, using every ounce of strength to break free, but it was useless, the knots were tightly bound, with no chance of escape.
"What are you going to do?"
"Nothing, just sending you to join your brothers."
Chu Sihan looked at him quietly, then without warning, dragged him to the edge of the rooftop.
Suddenly, a shout came from behind.
"Sihan! Stop!"
Feng Wensong and Luo Fei appeared, other officers and firefighters began arriving, surrounding the entire rooftop.
"Wensong, you’ve come..."
Seeing him appear at the last moment, Chu Sihan’s eyes filled with tears, she always thought she was the one loving him without ever seeing someone coming for her.
But now Feng Wensong was here, his face full of urgency, and in his eyes was a guilt as clear as could be.
Chu Sihan felt content, perhaps this was all she ever truly wanted.
Luo Fei stood tensely on one side, waiting for the right moment to move, because he saw she was already leaning towards the edge.
"It’s great you came."
This was the first thing Chu Sihan said.
Feng Wensong trembled all over, eyes filled with horror, he didn’t look at Ni Zhiqiang beside him, but focused on his true love, struggling to speak.
Because he realized she was going to jump too, he was completely at a loss, stuttering.
"All this time, I’ve been... too stupid, too cowardly. Please don’t do anything foolish, it’s all my fault for realizing too late."
"Come down quickly, I beg you... Sihan... come down now—"
The last words carried a sobbing tone, and those around were somewhat moved.
Seeing this, Chu Sihan smiled faintly.
Seeing this absolute smile, Ni Zhiqiang roared desperately, struggling and shaking, asking those around to save him quickly.
"Wensong, I want you to remember me, always remember me, remember me at my best."
This was Chu Sihan’s last sentence.
The next moment her hair fluttered open, a moment of radiance, ultimate beauty!
"Don’t..."
Under everyone’s gaze, her body already tilted back, wind whispered past her ears, no one saw the tear streaks at her eyes, only heard Feng Wensong’s cry of extreme sorrow.
Luo Fei was already moving at the highest speed, like the wind under his feet, friction sparking dust between lightning and fire.
He covered several tens of meters in under two seconds.
But ultimately his hand was a few centimeters short, he could only watch helplessly as she fell from the high.
The firefighters around rushed frantically, but it was too late...
Seeing her fall, Ni Zhiqiang beside laughed wildly, then jerked his body incessantly.
At that moment, he had just experienced sorrow turning to joy and was somewhat out of control.
"Officers, save me, save me... this crazy woman, she was going to..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell back as the wheelchair wheels slipped, so instantly he plummeted down with wheelchair.
Loud crashing sounds erupted below.
Not far, Feng Wensong knelt on the ground, grit his teeth, trembling all over, lying on the ground in pouring tears.
"I’m sorry, truly sorry..."
"I should have stopped you, I don’t want you to leave, ah ah ah—"
The wind on the rooftop ceased.