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It Was You novel Chapter 723

Martin sensed that something was wrong and looked at Carlos coldly. Carlos' calf trembled and almost knelt down.

Carlos bit the bullet, "Well... Master, don't worry. Let me explain to you... "

Martin's face suddenly turned cold, and a touch of coldness and cruelty instantly appeared in his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Say it."

Carlos' back tensed up in a straight line, and he stood there like a wood. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He swallowed a few times and hurriedly said, "Yes... Here is the thing. My sister-in-law went to see the director, Lance. Two days ago, he died at his home. After the police investigation, they found that he was murdered... Then... Then... "

Carlos didn't dare to go on.

All of a sudden, Martin's body was filled with overwhelming killing intent, and his black eyes seemed to burst into ice. He stared at Carlos, "Then what?"

Carlos wiped away the cold sweat, "This morning, the police informed Cassandra to cooperate with the investigation at the police station, and then... The news that Cassandra was suspected of murder was... It was spread... "

The moment Carlos finished his words, he felt a chill on his back, and the air around him was instantly filled with a suffocating pressure.

He knew that as long as it came to Cassandra's matter, his master would blow up!

Martin raised his eyes slowly, and his angular face was covered with a layer of invisible frost. He looked very gloomy and violent, like a bloodthirsty devil who came back from hell at midnight, so cold that people's bones were trembling.

At that moment, Carlos felt that he was probing on the verge of death!

Martin's thin lips were tightened, and his eyes were dark. The last remaining temperature between his eyebrows had faded away, and his chest seemed to be rubbed into a pile of dregs. He said word by word, "I'll give you 3 minutes. Set off immediately, and go back to the capital city."

'Cassandra, wait for me...

If anyone dares to hurt you, I will make his life a living hell!'

At the Eastern District police station of the capital city.

The small conference room on the second floor was temporarily expropriated as the live broadcast scene of the press conference of Cassandra. Although there was no banner or anyone else, the scene seemed to be fine.

Besides, no one would care about those stupid things at this time.

Rolf checked the equipment again and contacted the live broadcast platform to make sure there was nothing wrong. Then he reported to Arthur carefully.

Arthur waved his hand impatiently and turned to Cassandra, "Have you made up your mind?"

Cassandra nodded, "Yes."

Arthur wanted to say something but stopped on second thought, finally he just said, "We'll wait for you outside. If necessary, as long as you don't break the rules, we can show up..."

Cassandra chuckled and said calmly, "No, thank you for your kindness. At this time, your identities are sensitive, so you'd better not get involved."

Arthur took a long breath and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Cassandra nodded slightly and took two steps forward. Suddenly, her phone rang. When she heard the prompt, she stopped and took out her phone. There was a Wechat message lying on the screen.

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