236 killed himself by blowing up

er dying before thirty, and you yourself not living past that age. I don’t want my children to follow in your footsteps!""Uncle Si, what do you mean by that Do you really think I want to harm you guys...Chapter 236: Exploding Himself to Death - Wuyou Chinese Network

"Are you sick Who did I murder" Xia Tian glared at the pretty female reporter. Although he had indeed murdered the bomb-throwing killer in broad daylight, he wouldn't admit it since there was no evidence. Xiao Qiao once told him that even if he killed someone, he shouldn’t let anyone find proof.

"Miss Han, you're a journalist and should be aware of your responsibility when speaking. Are you sure you want to accuse Xia Tian of murder" Cold Ice asked in an icy tone, but her words made everyone clearly understand that she was defending the man named Xia Tian.

Most of those present were journalists who had dealt with Cold Ice before, and Miss Han knew Cold Ice well. Cold Ice also knew that Miss Han Wenwen was a star reporter for the Jianghai Morning News, while Han Wenwen was aware of Cold Ice's true identity.

Seeing how close Xia Tian and Cold Ice were, Han Wenwen realized that Xia Tian was likely Cold Ice’s man. Therefore, she found it unsurprising that Cold Ice would defend him.

The other journalists present didn’t find this strange either, as everyone knew the renowned cold beauty had little interest in men; yet here she was with a man. Who knew how much she must like him How could she not defend her man when someone accused him of murder

"Yes, he set off the bomb on that killer!" Han Wenwen knew Cold Ice would protect Xia Tian but refused to back down.

"Was that the assassin who tried to kill Xiao Qiao" Cold Ice asked, not addressing Han Wenwen but instead asking Xia Tian.

"That bastard," Xia Tian nodded. Then he pointed at Han Wenwen and the other reporters, "These journalists are all in cahoots with that bastard. Policewoman Sister Wife, arrest them!"

The crowd felt depressed upon hearing this. It was one thing for him to act arrogantly because his wife was a police officer, but he couldn’t twist the facts like this, could he

"You can't just spout nonsense!" Han Wenwen glared angrily at Xia Tian, "It was clearly you who detonated the bomb on the assassin's body and killed him right there. Now you're trying to pin it on us"

“Ms. Han, do you have any evidence that Xia Tian set off the bomb” Cold Ice frowned slightly.

"This…" Han Wenwen was momentarily at a loss for words, “He just said he would blow up the assassin himself, and I saw that the assassin couldn’t move, so it definitely wasn't him who triggered the bomb. At the time there were only two of them present; if not the assassin, then it must have been Xia Tian.”

“Ms. Han, with your excellent reasoning ability, why don’t you consider switching careers and becoming a police officer” Cold Ice’s tone carried a hint of sarcasm, "But to be honest, you clearly aren't suited for the job. If all police officers acted like you do, relying solely on assumptions rather than evidence when apprehending suspects, this world would have long fallen into chaos."

"Officer Cold, you’re deliberately covering up!" Han Wenwen was slightly indignant.

“You can report me or expose me if you like. I don't mind,” said Cold Ice coolly, "If you really want to charge him with murder, then go ahead and do so at the police station yourself. I'm very busy here and have no time for you.”

Han Wenwen was momentarily speechless; Cold Ice wasn’t even afraid of exposure. What else could she do A reporter's greatest capability is merely to expose others.

"Then what about the cameras and camera that he smashed He should compensate us for those at least, shouldn't he" After a moment’s pause, Han Wenwen said resentfully.

"That killer's camera was a bomb; I suspect that your belongings are bombs too, so of course they have to be destroyed," Xia Tian argued. "Police Flower Sister-in-law, I really feel like they're working with the killer. You should arrest them and interrogate them in the police station. Otherwise, how come it’s such a coincidence that they appeared alongside the killer This place is rather deserted; you guys weren’t here yet, but reporters showed up first. They were likely already waiting there by prior arrangement."

Leng Bingbing glanced at everyone with cold eyes and pursed her lips slightly. Xia Tian's words did make sense—the timing of their appearance was a bit too convenient.

"Hey, don’t frame me! I came here after receiving a tip call," Han Wewen hurriedly said. She didn't want to be suspected of having any connection with the killer; it would only cause trouble. If the police gave her a hard time, that wouldn't be too bad, but if the Qiao family caused problems for her as well, things could get really complicated.

"That's right, Officer Leng, we were called here by phone."

"We were too."

Other reporters also explained their presence. Clearly, no one wanted to be linked with the killer.

"In that case, you should all leave," Leng Bingbing waved her hand dismissively. She knew that Xia Tian was likely responsible for killing the assassin, so she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

"Then I…" Han Wewen still wanted to say something.

"Wewen, forget it, let's go!" A colleague quickly pulled at Han Wewen. If she continued causing trouble, they might all end up in custody.

Seeing that Han Wenwen was still hesitant, a colleague added in a low voice: "Why are you so stubborn That assassin nearly blew us all up. Besides, I’ll tell you, the assassin is probably a wanted criminal; even if someone else killed him, it would be considered righteous behavior and no one would pursue it. Is it really worth offending people over an assassin"

Glancing at Qiao’s main gate and then at Leng Bingbing, Han Wenwen reluctantly held her tongue despite her dissatisfaction. Although she had a bit of an exaggerated sense of justice, she wasn’t completely foolish—there was no point in offending the Qiaos and Leng Bingbing over someone who indiscriminately threw bombs.

After glancing at Xia Tian once more, Han Wenwen finally left with her colleague, while other reporters quickly departed as well. This kind of thing was best avoided.

"The bomb really was set off by you" After everyone had left, Leng Bingbing couldn’t help but ask.

"That bastard wanted to blow my wife up; I naturally had to kill him." Xia Tian nodded and looked entirely unconcerned about the matter.

“You!” Leng Bingbing was about to speak her mind, then shook her head. "Forget it, I’m too tired to argue with you."

About this time, a Cadillac sped out of Qiao’s main gate and came to an abrupt stop. Qiao Donghai got out along with several others. Seeing Xia Tian, he hurriedly asked, "What happened"

"Nothing; that bastard who wanted to kill Little Qiao blew himself up instead." Xia Tian said this matter-of-factly.

“Did anyone else get hurt” Qiao Donghai asked again. After two consecutive explosions, the Qiaos had naturally been alerted as well. Upon receiving news of an incident, Qiao Donghai immediately arrived to handle matters personally.

"With me around, there's nothing to worry about," Xia Tian casually said.

"That's good!" Qiao Donghai heaved a sigh of relief. "Xia Tian, you go back and keep Xiao Qiao company first. I'll handle the rest."

"Alright." Xia Tian gave Leng Bingbing a wave. "Sis Wife Cop, I'm going to help Su Xican lose weight now. I'll come find you tonight."

Leng Bingbing glared fiercely at Xia Tian; her pretty face flushed red. Damn the rogue! What did he mean by finding her later Did he have to be so explicit about it

Seeing Xia Tian and Su Xican heading in together, Qiao Donghai couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Su Xican really is here for Xia Tian to help with weight loss."

Hearing this from Qiao Donghai, Leng Bingbing was slightly taken aback. She couldn’t resist asking, "You didn't know what happened last night"

Qiao Donghai looked puzzled. "What happened last night"

Leng Bingbing realized then that only a few people seemed to be aware of what had transpired at her place the previous night; even Qiao Donghai was in the dark, which clearly indicated how powerful that Mei'er woman must have been—she'd managed to suppress this incident entirely.

After a brief hesitation, Leng Bingbing decided to tell Qiao Donghai about last night's events. She knew Xia Tian had caused quite a stir and Li Mingxuan was no ordinary person; she felt the Qiao family should be informed of it all.

When Qiao Donghai heard Cold Bingbing finish recounting last night's events, his face turned pale. Xia Tian didn't know about the Li Family, and it was possible that Cold Bingbing didn't either, but he, Qiao Donghai, knew all too well how immense the power of the Li Family in Beijing truly was. Now, Xia Tian had crippled the Li Family’s direct descendant, Li Mingxuan. This kind of enmity was nothing to trifle with.

“Detective Cold, thank you for telling me about this matter. I have to go back and discuss a countermeasure with Xia Tian immediately. Also, be careful yourself. The people from the Li Family might come after you regardless if it's for Xia Tian’s sake or your own. It would be best to contact Elder Lei,” Qiao Donghai said hurriedly. He was well-informed about Cold Bingbing and the Leis.

"I will take care of myself," Cold Bingbing replied indifferently but did not agree to call Lei Zhen Tian.

Qiao Donghai inwardly shook his head; it seemed like he would have to make that phone call himself.

After returning to Qiao Xiaoqiao’s villa, Xia Tian began administering acupuncture to Su Xiaocan. Ordinary obesity might be due to overeating, but someone as obese as Su Xiaocan was likely suffering from a medical condition. Losing weight for her amounted to treating an illness, and it was very simple for Xia Tian—so simple that he didn't need to use the Heaven-Defying Needles. Thus, there were no risks involved in administering acupuncture.

The entire process only took less than three minutes. As soon as he finished, Qiao Donghai rushed in and said, “Xia Tian, why didn’t you tell me about last night’s incident If it weren't for Detective Cold telling me, I wouldn’t have known that you offended the Li Family in Beijing!”

"Last night wasn't such a big deal," Xia Tian replied nonchalantly. "I just beat up an idiot named Li Mingxuan; I do this every day and it’s nothing out of the ordinary."

Qiao Donghai was speechless when he heard this; Xia Tian did indeed beat people up almost daily. In his view, beating someone up wasn't such a big deal—it had become routine for him. But what mattered was who you were beating up! Moreover, last night’s incident went beyond just beating someone up—Li Mingxuan had been rendered truly crippled!ic, but the reality was that each and every caller had cursed him profusely. Consequently, instead of being overjoyed, he felt depressed enough to want to jump out a window.Each person who cursed him...