Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1231 Heather of the Other Shore Flower (255)

She was pushed in front of Simon.

Simon’s hand brushed her face, and he quickly tore off the two fake scars, smiling, "Miss Sevry is indeed very beautiful, as I’ve always heard."

In fact, she and Simon had never interacted directly, but they both knew of each other.

He was ruthless, using any means necessary to capture his targets. However, he had also arrested many A-level criminals, which offset his wrongdoings. Besides, many of those who died were "impure," so the higher-ups did not hold him accountable.

It’s just that those people were all dead, and no one knew if they were truly "impure" before they died; Simon had the final say.

He had a bounty of Ten Million Dollars and was a significant target for their side.

"Take her in."

She sat in the car with Simon.

Heather did not resist at all; she just sat quietly, and beside her, two armed personnel held her tightly, fearing she might make a move.

"Actually, you don’t need to watch me so closely. I hit my ribs in the car crash just now, and now I can barely turn over."

"We worked so hard to catch you; how can we let it all go to waste due to lax guarding?"

"You’re giving me too much credit. I’m just one person; what kind of storm can I stir up among so many armed people? What I’m curious about is, I didn’t kill any key person, so why arrest me? Could it be that Inspector Simon, unable to catch anyone else, wants to arrest me to frame me and claim credit and reward?"

The strange thing about Simon was that he wasn’t interested in credit or such. He seemed to enjoy this cat-and-mouse game; he was savoring the experience, not pursuing any other purpose.

Therefore, he could do without everything but, in the end, all those he caught died at his hands.

As for how they died, there were all kinds of methods.

"Absolutely not. I know Miss Sevry had retired without blood on her hands. This time, I just need your help, that’s all."

"If Inspector Simon needed something, he could have come directly to me. There was no need to make such a big fuss. To be honest, I need to go to Autumn Mountain to save a friend, but with Inspector Simon taking me away like this, I’m afraid my friend will have to spend the night there."

"That’s not a problem. I’ll send someone to Autumn Mountain to bring Miss Sevry’s friend back."

She wasn’t actually afraid. "Heather" hadn’t stirred up any trouble in the underworld, and Simon probably couldn’t frame her.

So, what did he need her help for this time?

Heather’s brow kept twitching, a faint sense of unease creeping in.

That feeling...

Was becoming stronger and stronger.

They hadn’t blindfolded her, seemingly unafraid for her to know where they were heading, as if announcing that she couldn’t escape anyway.

She was taken to an abandoned factory, with several vehicles parked outside. She was pushed inside.

At a glance, there were many armed personnel inside, loudly discussing something in a foreign language.

She was feeling a sense of familiarity with the back of one person in front of her, wondering why she had such a feeling when...

He turned around.

And at that moment, she understood everything.

Why she was to go to Autumn Mountain, and why her every move was so well-known to them.

Heather met Mo Jun Tian, dressed in a tactical jacket, for the first time. The boyish charm he usually had was gone; he was no longer that little rascal. While joking and laughing with his colleagues, he was undeniably a man.