The return of the Eldest Miss Badas

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There were many illegal areas in the underground racecourse so they could not call an ambulance openly. Therefore, the underground racecourse is equipped with special vehicles to send injured participants to the hospital.

If it was another day, the ambulance would have arrived long after the big accident. He had no idea why it was so late today.

Luo Yikun and the others also did not know why the ambulance was late, but Yan Jinyu knew. Or rather, Yan Jinyu had a guess.

At a certain moment, Yan Jinyu, who was sitting in the car, raised her head and looked through the car window into the window of a building covered by curtains not far away. His gaze was sharp, and his expression was cold.

Yan Jinyun, who happened to see his expression, was unwilling to feel confused. "What's wrong?" He looked out the car window and saw nothing but cliffs beside the racetrack and buildings in the distance.

Yan Jinyu retracted her gaze and smiled, "There's nothing wrong."

Yan Jinyun did not believe him, but she really did not know what he was looking at. He looked at Yan Jinyu and assessed her for a while, but he still could not see anything. He thought that maybe Yan Jinyu suddenly thought of something and showed that expression.

He did not intend to ask in detail because his upbringing did not allow him to know the basis of other people's problems. He also knew that even though he asked, Yan Jinyu probably would not answer.

Seeing Yan Jinyun not paying any more attention, Yan Jinyu took out her phone from her pocket and typed the message with one hand, "Little Rain, please, help me figure out who's the boss behind the biggest underground racecourse in North City. "

The other party immediately replied, "Okay! I'll give you the results later."

Without any hesitation, Little Rain did not even ask why Yan Jinyu wanted to investigate the boss of the underground racecourse. Yan Jinyu also had no doubt that the other party would be able to find out about him.

Such unconditional trust was not something that could be obtained overnight.

As for why Yan Jinyu would think of investigating the boss behind this underground racecourse, it was based on his instincts that he had nurtured from countless near-death experiences.

He had not expected such an event to happen in such a huge underground racecourse. Moreover, the one who was seriously injured was the eldest daughter of the Qiu Family in the capital. Although she was unaware of the status of the Qiu Family, Qiu Jian, the eldest daughter of the Qiu Family, was not aware of the Qiu Family's status, it was someone that even Luo Yikun, the Second Young Master of the Luo Family, had to suck up to. The Qiu family shouldn't be so bad. Furthermore, this was Luo Yikun's event. The person he tried so hard to curry favor was seriously injured. The ambulance should be arriving soon.

However, in fact he and Yan Jinyun had finished the track, reached the finish line and waited at the finish line for so long before they arrived at the point of the accident. Since the ambulance did not come after such a long time, there was only one possibility. Someone did it intentionally.

With it being Luo Yikun's event and given the status of the Luo Family in the Northern City, very few people in the Northern City dared to offend him. Even if someone did, they would not offend him because of such a small matter. Profits will not replace losses.

In that case, Yan Jinyu believed that it should have been the mysterious boss behind the scenes who dared to offend Luo Yikun, who had, convinced that he will not be harmed and can easily control the rescue vehicle of the underground racecourse.

Feng Yuan was the reason why Yan Jinyu knew the mysterious boss was behind this.

Feng Yuan had previously mentioned that whoever lost the competition in the underground racecourse had to hand the corresponding prize to the winner.

At that moment, Feng Yuan did not say that the underground racecourse would not care if the person who lost the competition had the status.

That was to say, in Feng Yuan's understanding, the boss behind the scenes here had no one whom he could not hurt.

Although Feng Yuan then said that if the person who lost the competition was unwilling to pay the other party's war booty, this underground racecourse would also be responsible, he said, Feng Yuan did not specifically emphasize that he wanted to look for Qiu Jian to ask for the spoils of war. This meant that even Yan Jinyun, the heir of the Yan Family, was a little afraid of the Qiu Family of the capital. In the eyes of the boss behind the underground racecourse, the Qiu Family was still not intimidating enough.

All signs point to the mysterious owner of the underground racecourse as the person most likely to be involved in the matter.

Of course, Yan Jinyu was not so sure based on just this alone.

Just now, based on his instincts as the number one assassin, someone in the building was clearly looking in this direction.

He had discovered that shortly after the accident.

He could feel it because the gaze of that person suddenly turned towards him and kept staring at him from then on.

He did not think that an ordinary person could have such a gaze that could make him tense up.

The building was so far away, but the man's gaze still made him tense for a moment. That meant that the man's gaze was indeed on her.

The man used a telescope.

He wanted to be the one hiding in the dark. He could not let the person hiding in the darkness pay too much attention to him.

He still had to stay in the Northern City for a long time. The Northern City was also the base camp of the Yan and Yin Jiujin Families. For such a person to appear, he naturally had to investigate the background before he felt comfortable.

***

At that moment, on a certain floor of the building that Yan Jinyu had noticed.

A man in a black shirt and black trousers stood by the window with the curtain down. He held a small telescope in his hand. The curtains nearby were still swaying. They must have just been taken down.

The man was about 25 years old and had a very beautiful face. The aura he emitted should be cold and stable. However, her face was too pale, and coupled with a demonic smile on her lips, she looked more feminine and cunning than calm.

"Master, should we send an ambulance now?" A man in his thirties asked as he bowed and picked up the binoculars from the man.

He was the assistant to the man.

"Yes, after all, we are in the North City. If something really happened, there would be a lot of trouble." After saying that, he coughed softly. Her pale face was clearly caused by her poor health all year round.

The assistant looked worried, "Master, you ..."

"It's okay. It's an old problem."

As he spoke, the man walked to the sofa and sat down. He sipped warm water on the coffee table and then leaned lazily on the sofa. He played with the cup in his hand and smiled slightly, looking even more sinister, "I didn't expect Yin Jiujin's fiancee to be so different from the rumors circulating. Yin Jiujin probably didn't know it herself. It's interesting."

"Master, do you want me to check on this eldest daughter of the Yan Family again?" What he meant was that he had checked before.

"No need to investigate anymore. Since you can't find anything the first time, you may not be able to find anything different. Being able to find his unusual fiancee's side before Yin Jiujin could be considered an unexpected advantage. I didn't come to the North City for nothing."

"Are you planning to start with Miss Yan?" The assistant realized that he had spoken too much when he met the man's thin smile. He quickly lowered his head, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm not civilized to start with a woman. However, it is true that I am slightly interested in the eldest daughter of the Yan Family."

"It's okay if it's different from a rumor, but even the information we found doesn't match the truth. It is said that the results of Yin Jiujin's investigation were almost the same as what we found. Since even Yin Jiujin and I can't figure out his true identity, we certainly can't underestimate him."

"However, there is no need to rush. I have messed up Yin Jiujin so badly this time. I only traveled to the Northern City because he was being temporarily distracted. I should hurry back to the Southern City as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Yin Jiujin would dig a hole for me after solving this matter, it wouldn't be worth it."

"Master, you're right. Mr. Nine cannot be underestimated." Even if he was the opponent of his master, he would have to respectfully call him Master Nine.

"I never dared to underestimate him. I just hope that the eldest daughter of the Yan Family returning to the Northern City will not add to Yin Jiujin's strength."

"Sir, you may be thinking too much. Although there were some differences between Miss Yan and the information we found about him, it was not limited to giving Master Nine additional strength."

The man twirled the water glass in his hand and smiled, "Maybe that's not the case."

The assistant did not understand, but he did not dare to ask.

"Give me my orders. Don't tell anyone what happened here today."

He knew that Master wanted to hide the fact that Eldest Miss Yan did not match that rumor. "Yes .. but Sir, this is the North City. Most of the people who appeared here today were descendants of the influential families of the Northern City. I'm afraid we can't hide it for long."

"We'll hide it as long as we can. I don't think I can hide it from Yin Jiujin forever. The more he found out the difference between his fiancees, the more useful it was to me. It would be even more interesting if I find out her fiance's background first."

At that moment, the phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID on the coffee table, the assistant carefully glanced at the man. After a long while, he let out a light sigh and walked over to pick up the phone, "Master, this is the Young Eldest ... This is Miss Sisi."

The man frowned and took the phone from her. He answered the call. "What's the problem?" Although he coughed a few times after saying that, it was not difficult to hear the tinge of impatience in his voice.