The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 64 The Death of Wu Jiajun

Wu Jiajun instinctively stepped on the brakes, slowing down the car.

"I am Wu Jiajun from Jian'an Real Estate. I currently have an important collaboration with General Manager Li. How did he die?"

The woman clearly knew about the relationship between Jian'an Real Estate and Li Liangwen, and her tone was less wary: "I don't know much about it either. I heard that he offended someone he shouldn't have, and someone came to his door and killed him."

Was he murdered at his doorstep?
Wu Jiajun's heart was racing for no reason, and he had a feeling that something bad was about to happen to him.

Do you know who that person is?

The woman replied, "I asked Lai Yiliang, but he was vague. I asked one of my underlings, and he said that a young man went to the company to see Brother Wen yesterday, and then Brother Wen died. Oh, and his two henchmen, Iron Fist and Evil Ghost, also died."

young people?
Wu Jiajun's heart pounded faster and faster, and an inexplicable panic gripped his heart.

"Was that person named Lin Chen?"

The woman sighed, "I don't know. They just said she was around 26 or 27, and her accent didn't sound like a local. That's all I know. They won't tell me any more details. Now the company has been taken over by Lai Yiliang..."

Wu Jiajun wasn't interested in hearing what was going on and hung up the phone immediately.

He parked his car on the side of the road, his mind in turmoil.

Twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with a non-local accent?

Isn't that Lin Chen?
He asked Li Liangwen to kill Lin Chen, but Lin Chen came to his door and killed Li Liangwen at Black Bamboo Company, as well as two very powerful henchmen, Iron Fist and Evil Ghost.
yesterday?

If it really is Lin Chen, then wouldn't he know that it was he who commissioned Li Liangwen to kill him?
Li Liangwen is dead, so wouldn't I be next?
Wu Jiajun's heart pounded as he suddenly remembered what Lin Chen had just said.

Does a dark spot between the eyebrows indicate a bloody disaster?
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Wu Jiajun's forehead. Did Lin Chen's words mean that he knew he was the mastermind and that he was about to cause him trouble, or even kill him?
We can't stay any longer!
Wu Jiajun wasn't stupid. After figuring things out, he immediately prepared to leave Pingjiang and hide away in another place for a while!
Wu Jiajun started the car again and dialed his father Wu An's cell phone.

"Dad, a friend of mine is getting married in Linhai. I'm going to visit for a few days."

Wu An asked, "With so much going on at the company, are you able to leave?"

Wu Jiajun was in a state of utter confusion, his life was hanging by a thread, how could he possibly care about the company?

Wu Jiajun casually replied, "I'll arrange the work. Even if something comes up, I can handle it remotely online..."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Before Wu Jiajun could finish speaking, a loud horn blared behind him, and at the same time, a blinding white light enveloped his sports car.

Why are you honking your horn?!
Wu Jiajun turned his head angrily, only to see a huge truck speeding towards him like a train amidst the blinding white light and the frantic honking of its horn.

The Ferrari sports car was like a child's toy in front of the cargo truck speeding along, and was thrown off its feet, rolled towards the roadside, and crashed into the flower bed.

The truck didn't stop at all and drove straight at them.

"boom"

The Ferrari sports car shattered completely, and the truck crashed into it, smashing a large section of the flower bed. ...

At the hotel entrance, Wu An, who was about to get into the car, suddenly had a drastic change in expression.

"Jiajun! Jiajun!"

"Get in the car quickly, Jiajun is in trouble!"

Lin Chen's eyes flickered slightly. Lai Yiliang had made his move?
"What's going on? Let's go check it out."

Unaware of what was going on, Gu Yuexi, with a gossipy expression, urged Lin Chen to drive.

She refused to go back with her parents and instead stayed in Lin Chen's passenger seat.

Lin Chen started the car, and after driving for a while, the traffic slowed down to a single lane.

Soon, Lin Chen saw the scene of the car accident.

An out-of-control truck loaded with goods, a Ferrari shattered into pieces—the scene was horrific. The truck driver, blood streaming from his forehead, sat to one side, his expression blank.

Lin Chen didn't see Wu Jiajun, but outside the pile of crushed metal, he saw a leg wearing white trousers, with blood flowing from it, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

Gu Yuexi's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in horror: "That's... Wu Jiajun?"

Lin Chen didn't stop; the car slowly glided through the gap beside it and drove straight forward.

"should be."

Gu Yuexi murmured, slightly lost in thought, "He's dead?"

Lin Chen nodded: "In that situation, even a god couldn't survive."

Gu Yuexi suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Chen with a strange gaze: "You said before that his forehead was dark and that he would have a bloody disaster, and it actually came true. You can really read faces?"

Lin Chen casually replied, "I know a little. I reminded him, but he didn't believe me."

Gu Yuexi bit her lip, lowered her head, and after a long while, she said in a low voice, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Lin Chen calmly countered, "Why do you ask that?"

"intuition."

Gu Yuexi didn't look up at Lin Chen, but looked down at her legs: "You said before that people would die. I thought you were joking at first, but now that I think about it, you probably knew back then that Wu Jiajun would die."

Lin Chen thought for a moment, then calmly asked, "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

(End of this chapter)