Building Exploded

In a daze, Sarah smelled a fragrance, very light, it seemed to be some kind of flower, but it didn't seem to be it, it felt like deja. Opening her eyes, she found herself lying in a strange room. She looked around. Apart from the bed, there was nothing else in the huge room except the presentation table at hand.

Just when she was about to get up, she felt the pain in her arms and legs. She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and quickly kept lying down in the original position. "Wake up." A cold voice came. Just by listening to the sound, she could tell the distance. It seemed that it was not very close, so she followed the sound.

A man in a white suit stood by the window with his back to her. He had a tall back and a slender figure, and his face could not be seen clearly.

She looked at him and said nothing. The man turned around slowly. When she saw that face, she frowned slightly. It was none other than Mr. Lee. It was haunting. Sarah secretly sneered, rolled her eyes, looked away, and tentatively stood up, but was dissuaded by the pain in her waist and legs several times.

"Your leg is injured and you need to rest." The man came over and looked at her speaking softly. His words and expressions remained as indifferent and calm as when they first met at the door of the hotel that day. They were not as wild as that wild one.

The pain made her unable to refute, and she lay there thinking about what happened that night, but she only heard a loud noise, and then she didn't know anything. "There was an explosion in Dongli Building last night. You were slightly injured." With such a simple sentence, she understood the situation at the scene.

Just lying on the bed and moving can't be considered a minor injury, so she was afraid other people wouldn't be much better, and there may even be... As a doctor, she was used to seeing birth, old age, illness, and death, but she was still unwilling to accept such a bad situation.

"Where is my friend?" she suddenly thought of Kate who was with her, and looked at the man nervously and asked.

"She was injured more seriously than you. She's next door, but it's nothing serious." The man answered all questions, but he didn't have any unnecessary words. He put his hands in his pockets and looked calm.

"Are you Shawn Lee or James Lee?" For some reason, she had an inexplicable sense of trust in the man in front of her. Even though her mind was full of scenes of him hugging her, there was a voice in her heart telling her, that was not him.

The man was silent this time, glanced at her, turned around, and left the room. After the door was closed, her eyes were a little lonely, looking at the pure white ceiling, she was a little distracted. So many things have happened in the past two days, and the purpose of coming to New York this time was to go to the crazy bar. Since she was injured like this, she was afraid she had to make other plans.

The man who went downstairs outside the door saw the person standing outside the study, his calm expression fluctuated a little, but it was quickly concealed.

"Sir!" The person standing at the door of the study nodded slightly and shouted at him.

Shawn nodded, opened the door, and entered the study, followed closely by the person at the door. The fragrance in the room was the same as the room. Sitting on the sofa, the person next to him took something out of his clothes and handed it to Shawn.

It is a star necklace, the material is not expensive, and there is even some rust. "Officer asked me to give this to you."

Shawn held the necklace tightly in his hand and was silent for a long time. His Adam's apple moved slightly and he raised his eyes to look at the person next to him: "Gauze, you have been working for me for so many years. Have you ever heard that Quinn's has anything to do with it?"

In the middle of speaking, when he heard the footsteps outside, Shawn put away his necklace, swallowed the rest of his words, and looked at the door with Gauze.

The person who walked in through the door was his father, Mr Lee. He was only in his fifties when he abdicated the throne and handed over the family property to his sons. He retired early and took care of himself at home. Shawn stood up and gave up the main seat of the sofa to him.

Gauze nodded and exited, closing the door behind him.

"When did Gauze come back?" Mr Lee glanced towards the door, then turned his eyes to Shawn. "Just came back." He answered simply.

Shawn lowered his eyes, glanced at the ground, his eyes rolled a few times, and then looked at him again. "DAD, please let him come back with a message first." Before Dad could ask the question, Shawn rushed in front of him to answer. This surprised Mr Lee and he opened his mouth without speaking.

"Gauze and James have been working hard outside for many years. His coming back means that James is coming back soon." Listening to what Mr Lee said, Shawn's originally calm eyes looked away, and his eyes were a little strange, but this was all with his back to him. "James, his business has always been very good," Shawn said softly.

"I didn't come here today to ask about your brother. The Dongli Building exploded last night, and there were so many casualties. When I came here just now, it was still a cordoned-off area, with police cars and ambulances blocking it in rows." Mr Lee looked at him silently. He made a loud voice, pursed his lips, and continued: "I heard that there seems to be something to do with you."

Shawn turned around, his eyes turned cold, and he nodded slightly.

Mr Lee stood up suddenly. "This Dongli Building belongs to us. The entire building is almost in ruins and the losses are huge. This is not just our fault, we are also the victims."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Mr Lee seemed to know that Shawn was trying to trick him, so he raised his voice and shouted in his direction. Shawn was very calm. "I heard that this operation to arrest drug dealers was sabotaged. Do you know about this?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Shawn asked with surprise after hearing what he said.

Snort!

Mr Lee snorted coldly, walked to Shawn's side, circled him, and stopped in front of him with a gloomy face as if he was about to hit someone. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want after I hand over the business to you. The business built by three generations of our Lee' cannot allow you to mess around. Tell me the truth. Did you arrange the person who caused the accident and intercepted the police car in the middle of the road?"

"No." Shawn didn't look very good, and he said two words coldly while sitting on the sofa.

"Shawn, I know that you are ambitious and want to be better than James in everything, but I know best how much you are capable of. It is enough for you to run the Lee' business safely and settle down." Mr Lee looked at him. His tone was bad, and he was a little worried. He walked over softened his attitude a little, and spoke softly.

Shawn said nothing.

"The girl you brought back must be the girl of the Quinn's." Hearing this, Shawn couldn't sit still and turned his head sharply to look at Mr Lee, with a bit of panic in his eyes.