Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 60 - 59 The Whereabouts of the Demon Queen_1

60: Chapter 59: The Whereabouts of the Demon Queen_1

60 -59: The Whereabouts of the Demon Queen_1

Huh?

How could this happen?

I was just here a few days ago.

Besides, it’s common knowledge that the owner of Night Bar is a big shot, they wouldn’t have shut down without reasons.

As he was pondering this, a loutish redhead strode out of the nearby internet café.

“Hey, Redhead, why’s this bar closed?” Ren Feifan called out to the redhead and asked.

The redhead turned towards Ren Feifan, rolled his eyes at him and coldly said: “What’s with you?

Do I even know you?

Damn it, I just lost a game, and now I have to deal with this shitty luck!”

With that, the redhead grabbed an iron bar from the side and headed towards Ren Feifan – he needed to vent his frustrations, and Ren Feifan had become the perfect target.

“Thud!”

Just as he was about to swing the bar, he found himself hoisted off the ground by the man before him.

This unexpected airborne state panicked the redhead.

“What…what are you doing?

Let me go!”

The redhead’s mind was filled with terror.

If he had known this would happen, he would rather have continued to be beaten in the internet café rather than be brutalized like this!

“Big…big bro, I…I’m just a small-time hoodlum.

Please…please spare me…big…big bro…”

Ren Feifan sneered and tossed redhead onto the ground.

“I don’t want to repeat my question for the third time.

What happened here at this bar?”

The redhead fell heavily onto his ass.

His butt was surprisingly painful, but he could only swallow his grievances.

He glanced at the sealed bar, and couldn’t help but tremble a little.

“A few days ago, I believe it was last Wednesday, a murder took place in this bar.

The young master of the Ma Family was killed!

That’s why…the bar was immediately closed by the police overnight.”

“Hmm?”

Ren Feifan furrowed his brows.

If the redhead wasn’t lying, then last Wednesday was the day he went to the bar.

The young master of the Ma Family that the redhead mentioned was probably Ma Jun, who had shown murderous intent towards him!

Ma Jun was killed?

How is that possible?

The other party plotted a trap for him to fall into, yet he didn’t kill Ma Jun.

Did someone else beat him to it?

In Lin City, Ren Feifan only knew a handful of people, none of whom would murder for him.

Then the question arises:

Who had cleaned his mess?

Ren Feifan glanced at the redhead on the floor and coldly asked: “What other information do you have?”

The moment he caught Ren Feifan’s eyes, the redhead shivered unconsciously and stuttered: “The Ma Family joined the police in searching for suspicious suspects around here.

They have determined a few individuals.”

“Who?”

“I…I don’t know.

I haven’t seen the photos.

But I heard from friends that this guy exposed a powerful ability in the bar that day and even nearly beat Brother Li to death…but I don’t believe such rumors…Brother Li is……

”

Listening to the words of the redhead, Ren Feifan’s face darkened drastically because the person the Ma Family wanted to find was presumably him.

As for why they hadn’t found him yet, it was probably because there was no definitive evidence.

But knowing the temperament of such a family, they would definitely act before the police do.

Ren Feifan’s mind also flashed back to the assassination on that night – according to the timeline, it was definitely not the man sent by the Ma Family.

So, another group was trying to kill him.

After all these years back and forth, Ren Feifan suddenly realized that he’d inadvertently made some enemies.

And there was that proud young man named Baili Jing who seemed to be a troublemaker.

The key thing was that he was quite powerful.

If it weren’t for his inheritance, Ren Feifan would have been at a disadvantage!

Sigh, a bunch of people wanted to kill him even before he got to Capital City.

He just didn’t know which way to turn.

“Bro, are you still listening?”

The redhead’s weak question broke Ren Feifan’s thoughts.

“I’m listening.

What else do you know?

Tell me everything!”

“Let me think…yeah, the guy who killed the young master of the Ma family was extremely brutal.

Completely mutilated the body and even left a blue rose, acting like some chivalrous and righteous person or something.

Such a damn idiot…”

“Thud!”

Ren Feifan suddenly went blank!

Blue enchantress!

It’s the Demon Queen!

The Demon Queen surprisingly came to Lin City!

Ren Feifan reached out and grabbed Huang Mao, his whole person becoming immensely excited.

“Are you sure it was a blue rose?”

Huang Mao was so scared that he started to stutter.

“I…

I…

You loosen…

I just heard…

I don’t know…”

Only then did Ren Feifan realize he had lost his cool.

He released his grip and let Huang Mao go.

However, he was sure in his heart that the Demon Queen had done this.

Only the Demon Queen would act so decisively and thoroughly, and only she would leave a blue rose on the body of the deceased.

But why wouldn’t the Demon Queen come to see him?

Was she still under the shadow of that incident?

Demon Queen, why are you so foolish?

Ren Feifan could not help but feel thankful that the Ma Family suspected him.

After all, it was he who started this and he should bear the consequences.

The Ma Family…

Ha-ha…

Is nothing more than a garbage family.

And those flies are almost ready to catch me too, aren’t they?

Ren Feifan sneered a few times.

He let Huang Mao go and no longer had the desire to drink.

Instead, he remained standing right where he was, seemingly waiting for something.

The next second, five or six plainclothes police officers quickly surrounded him, all of them pointing their guns at Ren Feifan.

One of them was familiar to Ren Feifan.

It was the fiery female officer he had once teased.

Was her name Zhu Xiaolin?

“Ren Feifan, you are suspected of being involved in a murder case.

Please come with us and assist in the investigation!”

Zhu Xiaolin’s voice was bone-chillingly cold.

The previous interrogation scene was still fresh in her memory.

That had become her daily nightmare, and it was all thanks to this damned Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan revealed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, “I guess you guys have been staking out here for several days.”

“As long as we can catch you, a bad guy like you, staying here for a month isn’t a problem,” Zhu Xiaolin coldly retorted.

“Oh, then let’s get in the car,” Ren Feifan nonchalantly walked over to an old van.

Long after, not one officer made a move.

They were frozen, like they had become stones.

“My goodness, how did he know we were using that old van?”

“We’ve been hiding so well, and he deciphered all that?”

“How is it possible, we’re trained in the topmost anti-reconnaissance course, and he saw through us so easily?”

Zhu Xiaolin’s eyes sparkled with shock.

Initially, she thought she had captured the suspect, but now it seemed as if the suspect had discovered her first.

But why did he not run away?

Could it be that he really isn’t the murderer?

Ren Feifan stretched leisurely in the car, rolled down the window and yelled, “Well, are you guys coming or not?

Aren’t you professionals?”

The officers finally came around and hurriedly boarded the vehicle, causing the whole van to become extraordinarily quiet.

Everyone looked at Ren Feifan as if they were looking at a monster.

Perhaps because he was bored, Ren Feifan cleared his throat, “Don’t look at me like that.

Are you curious about how I figured out this van thing?”

One of the officers instinctively nodded, just about to speak when he noticed Zhu Xiaolin viciously glaring at him.

He swallowed his words.