Strongest Guard

Xiao Cui, who was standing in the middle of the employees, did not expect the goddess-like woman to speak to her. After being stunned for a moment, she took a step forward, crossing her fingers in front of her stomach and nervously replying.    

Not only was the noble guest's appearance like a goddess, his voice was also filled with a gentle magnetism that made all the women around him move. This caused Xiao Cui to feel a sense of care for him, and the fear she had towards this place disappeared in an instant.    

It was as if she were Jesus, she was the Lord, she was the Virgin Mary, she was the Buddha, she only had to stand here, when the Golden Mouth opened, the gods and monsters would wait for the clouds, they all had to leave the sun in the world.    

"Come with me, I have something to ask you."    

The guest smiled and nodded, then looked up at Director Chen.    

Director Chen immediately bent down and lifted her bandaged right hand. She then led the way to her residence.    

The ten or so black-suited men who had followed the distinguished guest, under the instructions of Assistant Little Meng, went to rest at the Wind Academy. Lily and the other waiters took their places and prepared to serve the guests.    

Xiao Cui hesitated for a moment, then followed behind Director Chen, bowing her head and advancing.    

Xiao Cui did not know who this esteemed guest was, but from Director Chen's terrified look in front of her, as well as the ten-odd bodyguards in black suits, they could all tell that she was someone of great background.    

As for why her honored guest wanted to talk to her alone, it was naturally because Xiao Cui was Boss Qu's witness at the scene.    

Goddess like esteemed guest, her surname was Hua?    

Listening to the guide, Director Chen came to the door and respectfully invited Director Hua in, Xiao Cui thought in her heart.    

In the past, when she heard that someone had the surname Hua, her first reaction was that this surname was very vulgar, just like her own name, Xiao Cui.    

However, this Director Hua completely overturned Xiao Cui's understanding of the flowers. She actually thought that only the beautiful flowers had the right to be a goddess in the mortal world.    

"Director Chen, have you recovered?"    

After Director Chen, whose arm was injured, refused Xiao Cui to personally make a cup of tea for Director Hua, she asked with a chuckle.    

Director Chen's usual proud face was immediately covered in an expression of tears of gratitude. She bowed and expressed her gratitude. "Thank you for your concern, Director Hua. It's much better now."    

"Sigh, when you took the initiative to come here to preside over the work, I was still a little unwilling. Although your previous work style was a bit of a scrape, and it made a lot of people dissatisfied with you, and I myself was very much -- but anyway, you are an old man at the company, and I still think highly of you as long as you correct your attitude towards work. "    

"Thank you for your trust, Director Hua. I will never let you down. I will change my working attitude and start over!"    

After hearing Director Chen say the word "new", Xiao Cui's heart became even more shocked as she looked at Director Hua with wide eyes.    

Alright, you can leave first, I will chat with Xiao Cui casually.    

Director Hua didn't feel anything amiss about Director Chen's painful decision. She smiled faintly and waved her hand.    

Director Chen replied in a low voice and quickly left the room.    

Seeing that Director Chen actually respected Director Hua more than the servant girl serving the young miss, Xiao Cui immediately tensed up, not knowing where to place her hands.    

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking you a casual question about that old song of yours. Sit."    

Director Hua smiled and pointed at the sofa opposite them.    

Xiao Cui did not dare to reject, and obediently sat down, staring at her toes, not daring to even breathe.    

"Xiao Cui, tell me about what happened that day in detail."    

Director Hua thought for a moment before replying warmly, "It would be best to start from the day before. I heard from Director Chen that someone had booked a banquet at the Manor the day before the old melody died."    

"Good, good -- the day before Boss Qu's death."    

After receiving Director Hua's encouragement, Xiao Cui's nervous mood relaxed a little. After thinking for a while, she said, "That afternoon, Boss Qu told us that a table of guests would be coming over tomorrow. The person who booked the table is a high school student —"    

It took Xiao Cui a whole hour to get Chen Xiao and the others to book a table. The next day, Boss Qu suddenly called her over to his room and told her in detail what he wanted her to do.    

Director Hua would only listen quietly and occasionally ask a few questions. She didn't talk much, but she would ask a few questions every time, especially when Xiao Cui mentioned Mr. Lee of Lee Nanfang.    

"This is the specific situation."    

After she finished talking, Xiao Cui was no longer as nervous as she was before. She dared to raise her head and look at Director Hua quickly.    

Director Hua didn't say anything. With her hand on her cheek, she frowned slightly. Her gaze was calm as she stared at the door. No one knew what she was thinking about.    

Xiao Cui did not dare speak, she lowered her head and remained silent, the atmosphere was heavy.    

"Before you, Boss Qu, got the hit, you saw his face was covered in blood, and you muttered that he shouldn't have overestimated his strength, and that his time was up. Hopefully, there's still time? "    

Director Hua finally spoke, as if she was talking to herself, but also asking Xiao Cui.    

Xiao Cui hurriedly nodded her head: "Yes, just these few words should be said. I, I heard it from outside. I didn't hear it clearly, but I might have heard it wrong. "    

"Hehe, you didn't mishear him. That's what he probably said."    

Director Hua chuckled, "Xiao Cui, remember carefully, when you sent things to Li and Mr. Lee, you went to Old Qu's room and found him sitting at his desk and dying. Did you see anything? For example, when he held the pen in his right hand, where did he write it? "What is it about?"    

Xiao Cui rolled up her eyes, and thought for a long time, then suddenly thought of something: "Ah, that's right, when I walked over, Boss Qu was writing on a piece of paper. It's just that I was too nervous. After discovering that he had died, I was even more scared, so I turned around and ran. "    

Director Hua immediately asked, "What about that piece of paper?"    

"No, I don't know."    

Xiao Cui was at a loss: "In my impression, there should be a piece of paper. When I turned around and ran, I seemed to have knocked over Boss Qu. When he fell down, the piece of paper also floated down--if you didn't remind me today, I would have forgotten. I should have seen that piece of paper. "    

At that time, Xiao Cui was frightened. After the police gave her a statement for so long, she did not remember what Boss Qu wrote on the paper. Now that Director Hua reminded her, she finally thought of this.    

But that was all she could think of. She did not see what was written on the paper, nor did she know where it had gone.    

"Take me to Qu's place."    

Director Hua stood up. She could tell that Xiao Cui was not lying at all, and she knew that it would be useless to continue asking.    

After Boss Qu died, other than the police who came to inspect the scene, no one else dared to come to his living quarters. Therefore, he still maintained his original appearance, including the pen and ink that was placed on the table before he died, as well as the stationery.    

Boss Qu was just a thug and wasn't involved in the murder. When the police were investigating the scene, there was no need for them to take anything with them as evidence.    

After so many days, when Xiao Cui arrived at Boss Qu's residence again, she still felt a chill on her back.    

Luckily, when Director Hua's entourage saw them coming over, two of them immediately followed and stood silently by the door. Their bodies emitted a cold killing intent that dispersed the stifling atmosphere.    

Without the slightest hesitation, Director Hua walked into the room and turned on the lights. She stood at the door and carefully inspected everything in the room.    

The room was divided into an outer room and an inner room.    

Director Hua stood at the door of the inner room for a moment, then walked in front of the desk. She thought for a moment, then slowly sat down on the chair, spread out a piece of paper, picked up a pen, pressed her left elbow on the desk, and said to Xiao Cui without looking back: "Just treat me as Boss Qu. and every word you say, and every expression you make. "    

Xiao Cui immediately understood that Director Hua wanted her to recount the terrifying scene from that day. Turning her head to look at the two bodyguards at the door, she nodded and walked out of the room. After closing the door, she lightly knocked on it: "Boss, it's me, Xiao Cui."    

No one answered, Xiao Cui knocked twice, but still no one answered.    

She pushed the door slightly, and it opened.    

After seeing Director Hua's slim back, Xiao Cui became absent-minded for a moment, as if she was looking at her boss again.    

"Boss, can I go in?"    

Xiao Cui asked softly.    

Director Hua remained silent. She didn't have any reaction. She just kept looking out of the window.    

Glancing at the door again, Xiao Cui quickly walked behind Director Hua, and asked with a trembling voice: "Bo … Boss, what's wrong?"    

Director Hua didn't move at all, just like an old monk meditating.    

Xiao Cui's right hand trembled, slowly reaching under Director Hua's nose, after a moment she suddenly let out a sharp scream: "Ah!"    

In that instant, Xiao Cui sunk into the incomparable fear of that day. As she screamed and retracted her hand, she touched Director Hua's right shoulder.    

Surprisingly, it was as if Director Hua had lost her life force. With her slight movement, her body tilted and she fell to the ground with a crash.    

While she was falling, her elbow brushed a piece of paper off the desk and floated to Xiao Cui's feet, who was just about to run away.    

Xiao Cui, who had already 'relived her old dream', did not have the time to pay attention to this. She scrambled out of the house and screamed: "Someone come, the boss is dead!"    

Her miserable shriek alarmed Director Chen and the others, as well as the staff of the Manor. However, they immediately stopped when they saw the two bodyguards at the door.    

The big guy couldn't understand what was going on, he could only look at Xiao Cui screaming in confusion, and ran towards the kitchen along the green stone road in the middle of the lake.    

It might have been Qu Lao's Spirit in Heaven that had observed everything and made Xiao Cui fall back into the water when she was in the middle of it.    

With a splash of cold water, Xiao Cui woke up from her dream and shivered, standing up on her own.    

Director Hua had already followed him. She looked at her feet that were not underwater and whispered after a while, "Come up — — Wang Zhi, go into the water and search for this piece of paper. Be careful, don't trample on it. "    

Director Hua's last sentence was directed at the bodyguard behind her. She raised her right hand and held a piece of paper.    

The bodyguard called Wang Zhi immediately responded. He took the letter and looked at it. Without taking off his shoes, he gently entered the water. With a wave of his left hand, his companion immediately handed him a powerful flashlight.    

The flashlight was waterproof, but it still shone brightly under the water. He followed the green slabs and followed Director Hua's instructions, slowly searching forward. He was very careful, as if he was in a mine.    

Arriving at the place where Xiao Cui fell into the water, he suddenly bit on the flashlight with his mouth, squatting down with his hands moving very slowly, he lifted a handful of mud with water grasses on it from the water.    

On the mud, there was an unrecognizable piece of paper. He couldn't pick it up with his hands, as it would rot with a slight touch.    

Immediately, someone shone their flashlight on it. Director Hua bent over and looked down.    

She saw the blurry black dragon head on the letter paper.