
Wang Zixuan's voice carried a sob, clearly showing that he was terrified.
Freya quickly said, "Zixuan, don't be in a hurry. I'm going to go over and take a look right away."
"Then, senior sister, come quickly. I'm worried that something might happen to Mr. Black."
"Okay."
Freya didn't say much. After hanging up the phone, she got out of bed and put on her clothes.
Bradley also started to get ready. Then he took Freya's hand and they rushed downstairs in a panic to drive the car.
On the way.
Freya was full of anxiety and kept looking at the street scenery outside.
Bradley drove the car very fast and would occasionally turn his head to look at Freya to soothe her emotions. "Don't worry too much. Heize will be okay."
How could Freya not be worried? Heize was injured during the day and they were only telling her about it now. What on earth was Heize thinking?
Also, why did a killer break into the studio?
"Bradley, do you think those killers might be after us?" Wang Zixuan said that the killer appeared not long after they left.
It was just too coincidental, which made Freya wonder if their target was them.
Bradley frowned and didn't speak. In fact, he was also pondering this question.
Before they came back, Zexuan Studio was safe and sound.
But today, as soon as they showed up, the killer also appeared. Could it be that the killer from Country Z followed them here?
"It's not impossible, but we need to wait until we see Heize to determine the specific reason."
Anyway, the truth behind Heize's assassination was definitely not simple.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped downstairs of Zexuan Studio.
Freya and Bradley rushed upstairs in a hurry and saw Wang Zixuan waiting anxiously at the door. When he saw them coming, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior sister, brother-in-law, you're finally here!"
Wang Zixuan had obviously been crying, and his eyes were red.
Freya said, "Where's Mr. Black? Take me to see him."
This studio was a duplex floor. The upper floor was used for resting, and the lower floor was for working. Heize, Wang Zixuan, and Clara lived in the rooms on the upper floor.
Wang Zixuan didn't dare to be the least bit negligent and quickly led the two of them upstairs.
From a distance, Freya heard Clara's crying. It seemed that Heize's encounter this time had also frightened the child.
When the door opened, they saw Clara lying on the bed, constantly calling out "Uncle Heize".
Freya went in, picked Clara up, and soothed her, saying, "Uncle Heize is just too tired and fell asleep. Qiuqiu, go and rest first. Godmother is going to help Uncle Heize check his body."
With her words, Clara stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and nodded vigorously. "Uncle Heize will be better when he wakes up tomorrow. Qiuqiu won't make any noise."
After saying that, she also made a gesture of silence.
Freya was touched by the child's thoughtfulness. She stroked her hair and then gave her to Wang Zixuan, indicating that he should stay with Clara first, and she and Bradley would take care of Heize.
Wang Zixuan had been extremely anxious before, but now seeing Freya, his nervousness eased a lot.
After all, this was the famous doctor Lexi who had saved countless lives. How could a simple skin injury of Heize be a problem for her?
So, Wang Zixuan took Clara away first and closed the door behind him when he left.
The atmosphere quickly became quiet.
Freya looked at Bradley and said, "You first untie the gauze on Heize's wound and check his injury."
Bradley nodded and quickly removed the gauze.
When he saw Heize's wound, Bradley's eyebrows furrowed deeply.
It was undoubtedly a gunshot wound.
The key was that the wound was on the lower abdomen. Although it didn't endanger his life, it was very deep.
It could be imagined that the other party was a well-trained killer.
Freya also took a look at the wound and said in a solemn voice, "If the bullet had gone one more inch deeper, it would definitely have burst a blood vessel, and Heize would have lost his life."
Bradley nodded and said, "You save Heize first. I'll check the situation around here."
According to Wang Zixuan, Heize had fought with the killer, so there must be signs of a fight in this room.
Freya agreed and began to reduce Heize's fever.
Heize was stubborn and didn't want to go to the hospital. He just treated the wound himself and lay down to rest, which led to the wound getting infected and causing a high fever. If they didn't bring down the fever quickly, it was feared that it would damage his brain.
And Bradley carefully examined the surroundings, making one speculation after another in his mind.
The studio was on the sixth floor. The killer appeared not long after they left, so it was very likely that the killer had been lurking here for a long time.
Bradley went to the window, pushed aside the curtain, and clearly saw a large footprint left behind the curtain.
If he wasn't wrong, the killer's shoes were stained with mud, and judging from the size of the footprint, it was a size 42.
That is to say, the killer was a man.
The key was that he had been hiding behind the curtain and only showed up to attack Heize after he and Freya left. Was the killer's target Heize, or was it him and Freya?
Bradley couldn't figure it out, so he stood behind the curtain and imagined himself as the killer lurking there. As a result, he unexpectedly found that from this angle, he could roughly see the scene at the door of the room and, more importantly, could observe the situation outside when he turned around.
During the day, he had pushed Heize, and Heize had injured his back and then went back to the room to treat the wound.
After he and Freya left, the killer came out from behind the curtain and pointed a gun at Heize's back.
Logically speaking, Heize shouldn't have been able to struggle, after all, the other party had a gun.
If Heize was able to resist, it would prove that Heize had hidden abilities.
Thinking like this, Bradley took a few steps forward and found traces of a knife on the sofa, and there was a notch on the wall opposite him.
He approached and took out a bullet from that notch.
It could be imagined that Heize had dodged this gunshot, but not the one on his lower abdomen.
Bradley stood there thinking for a moment, and then he walked up to Freya with the bullet and casually asked, "Has Heize practiced martial arts?"
Freya had just finished giving Heize an acupuncture treatment to reduce his fever. When she heard Bradley's question, she hummed in agreement. "Mr. Black has good skills."
When she first met Heize, they were just in a cooperative relationship. But as time went by, the two of them would also talk about their pasts.
From what Heize had said, he used to be involved in both legitimate and illegal activities. But later, he got tired of this kind of violent life and changed his career to become a manager.
Hearing this, Bradley was still a bit surprised.
After all, in the information that he had asked Ying to investigate, Heize's past was all blank, with only records of him being a manager.
Unexpectedly, Heize was actually a person with combat skills.
"Tell me about Heize."
Bradley sat down on the sofa and then continued, "Based on my observation just now, Heize had a fierce fight with the killer. Heize should have used a knife, but the knife was no match for the gun, and he was ultimately at a disadvantage. So, Freya, you must tell me everything about Heize truthfully so that I can analyze the killer's purpose."


