It Was You

"Sister-in-law..." Carlos' scarlet eyes fell on Cassandra, as if he had used up his last strength, and then he stumbled and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Cassandra was smart enough to hold Carlos' waist with one hand, and put the other hand around Carlos' back, so that it was more convenient to hold him. When she touched his body, she found that his body was very cold, as if he had been soaked in cold water for a few days and nights.

"Carlos, let's go back first, okay?" Said Cassandra.

Carlos nodded silently. Cassandra bid farewell to Arthur and carefully helped Carlos get in the car. Almost at the same time, a black Bentley car came over. After the car braked, Lenny rushed out of the car with a serious face and walked quickly towards Arthur.

"Arthur, what are you doing?"

Standing by the car door, Cassandra heard the roar of Lenny, who was suppressing his anger. In the quiet factory building, Arthur quickly started to explain in an anxious voice.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that it was really good to be alive. If one day she still couldn't escape the end of her previous life, would she never see Martin again?

As for death, no one could clearly tell her what it was, and no one could tell her where she would go after she died. Perhaps everything would come to an end, or perhaps they would meet in a certain place.

The night was long.

After getting on the car, Cassandra's eyes did not focus on the front factory building, "Carlos..."

seat. He lowered his head and hid his face in the shadow, so that no one could see his expression clearly. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine. Let's

nothing. She started the car and left the abandoned

the rearview mirror, which reflected the fire that was

reported, everything went on as usual. Weldon

off, Arthur officially became the leader of the Eastern District Police Station. The police

after dinner, and Arthur was still limping, so they didn't make much

wine. It was supposed to be a happy thing to be the chief director, but he was not happy at all. He climbed

on the sofa and took out a metallic U disk from

that case years ago. He had never opened it, because he was afraid

turned on the computer and inserted the U disk into the groove. After a short while, a reminder appeared on the

folder was "Gabe". Arthur's thin lips tightened into a straight line. Since he had come to this

contain too much information. Besides, Arthur had been working in the criminal investigation department for so many years, so he knew

Ten minutes later.

On the screen was a photo of Gabe. In the photo, Gabe was seriously injured and in a coma, and one of his legs was torn open. But he was holding a

that the truth of that incident was more cruel than he had

fight with his own people, but also had to fight with others with wisdom and courage. He was

care much about him in the name of being busy these years. Did he know that he

took out a cigarette with stiff fingers. Surrounded by the smoke, he leaned back on the chair