Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 4: Public Enemy (4)

Dragon Raja 5

While Shao Yifeng was sending messages to the Tiffany sales director he was familiar with to inquire about the price, he walked downstairs to get himself a glass of milk.

Mr. Shao’s apartment has two floors and is located on the top floor of a luxurious property. There is a dedicated elevator that goes directly upstairs. It is decorated in his favorite Baroque style, gorgeous and luxurious. From the floor to the columns, it is covered with white marble, and the dim light shines in through the stained glass windows ordered from Venice.

Shao suddenly felt something sticky on the soles of his feet. He was about to yell at the nanny, asking her what she was doing and why she didn’t even clean the floor. But when he looked up, he was so scared that his breathing stopped.

The ground was covered in blood, flowing on the floor, on the mosaic windows, and down the white marble pillars. Nuonuo sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, holding a bloody man in his arms, her expression unclear as to whether it was dull or sad.

She was so tired that she couldn’t even stand up, but she hugged the man tightly, so tightly that it seemed that only breaking her arms could separate her from the bloody man.

Seeing his senior sister hugging a man like this, Master Shao should have been jealous to the point of gritting his teeth, but he just stood there and watched, feeling a little pain in his heart for some reason – that hug didn’t seem like one between lovers, but more like a little girl whose pet had died hugging the body of a kitten tightly.

“Master… Senior Sister?” Master Shao asked with a trembling voice.

“Don’t ask questions. I need enough tourniquets, 5,000cc of plasma and a blood transfusion kit, a set of scalpels, and enough medical alcohol.” Nuonuo turned her head and stared into Mr. Shao’s eyes. “I also need two bottles of isoflurane inhaler, ten ketamine injections, and ten epinephrine injections.”

“Senior sister, what do you want to do?” Master Shao was stunned.

Nuonuo gestured to Master Shao to hand her a pen, then she wrote the names of the medicines on a piece of paper with trembling hands and handed it to Master Shao.

“They are all prescription drugs. Don’t go through the public hospital channels. The police will find out. Find your friend.” Nono said softly.

Mr. Shao nodded quickly. It was the dead of night, and this whole set of drugs and equipment that looked like they were needed for surgery might not be available to anyone else. However, Mr. Shao had invested in several high-end clinics, so no one would dare to say no to him even if he wanted to empty the medicine warehouse.

“Also, clean the floors of the elevator and garage. Don’t ask any of your men to help, do it yourself. When you’re done, go to the property management center and remove the hard drive from the surveillance system and pry it open.”

Mr. Shao nodded vigorously, turned around and trotted to get the mop.

Nuonuo took a deep breath, struggled to get up, picked up Lu Mingfei, and went to Shao Yifeng’s bedroom.

For the next four hours, Shao Yifeng felt like he was cleaning a murder scene. Bloodstains flowed from the underground garage into the elevator and then into Shao Yifeng’s living room. The amount of blood was unbelievable. If the police arrived, they probably would not suspect Shao Yifeng of murder at first, but would suspect that he had hunted an elephant and dragged it into his home.

Shao Yifeng washed and washed, using all the cleaning supplies he could find. He was so busy that he was almost exhausted. He finally eliminated all traces before the property staff came to work.

When the cleaning ladies opened the door, they were surprised to see that Mr. Shao was sweating profusely, as if he had just finished a marathon.

“What’s all the fuss?” Young Master Shao said with an impatient expression, “Morning jogging is a habit of many successful people. Both Zuckerberg and Buffett run!”

After saying that, Mr. Shao rushed to the property center to solve the surveillance problem.

This high-end apartment has 24-hour surveillance, so the entire process of Nuonuo carrying Lu Mingfei in must have been recorded. The monitoring room is a key property management area, and no one is allowed in. It should be more difficult than cleaning up the bloodstains. However, this couple, Master Shao, was very familiar with it and didn’t even need to hide it.

Mr. Shao trotted to the property center and told the security guard in charge of surveillance, “Brother, give me the key to the surveillance room so that I can erase the surveillance records from last night.” The man immediately handed over the key, and without even looking at what Mr. Shao wanted to delete, he got up and left.

This kind of thing is too common for Shao Yifeng. If he brought a little-known actress home and was caught by surveillance, of course he would erase the video. The security brothers were particularly understanding.

At this time, the medicine and medical equipment were also delivered. Mr. Shao took the things home. His bedroom looked like a murder scene. From the curtains to the carpet, there were bloodstains everywhere. Lu Mingfei lay quietly on his bed, and it was impossible to tell whether he was asleep or dead.

Nuonuo gave Lu Mingfei a blood transfusion and anesthesia, then used a scalpel to cut open the healed wounds, removed nearly one kilogram of fragments, and cleaned them with a large amount of alcohol and saline.

Shao Yifeng suppressed his fear and helped from the side, unable to believe that someone could survive with such injuries.