"I remember that you are still a student. Didn't you go back to school for classes every time after the race? You don't have to stay in C country for me. You can go back to school. Don't worry. I will cheer up! " Jackson said to Wendy with a firm look. He had made an important decision in his mind.

Observing the expression on his face, Wendy nodded and said, "Okay. Come on. Don't give up your life."

"Okay!"

"Bye."

"Bye."

Wendy left the ward and walked to the underground parking lot. Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the dark and covered Wendy's nose with a duster cloth.

At this moment, Wendy held her breath subconsciously, not caring whether the cloth was sprayed with knockout drops or not.

The man held her nose tightly and held her hands from behind with another hand.

After struggling for a while, Wendy found that there was a huge gap between her strength and that of the man. She closed her eyes and fell down, pretending to be in a coma.

hile."

Jared drove Wendy to the police station for investigation. The man only said that he was there to kill Wendy and didn't tell them who sent him there.

"Then who asked you to kill Vivien?"

"I don't know. Our boss just asked me to carry out the task. I have no right to ask who the employer is." The man's bruised face looked very funny. All the police passing by would appreciate Wendy's "masterpiece".

"What's the name of your boss? What's the name of your organization and where is it? "

The man shook his head and said, "Give up. I won't tell anyone about my organization. You can lock me up. Anyway, I have an attempted murder, and you can't sentence me to death."

The policeman sneered, "Yo? Your organization has also asked you to remember the laws and regulations? "

The man sat there silently without saying a word. Webb and his men tried both hard and soft tactics, but the man said nothing. In the end, they had no choice but to ask Wendy.