The police had blocked the entrance to the house, but Lu Yan had not yet handed over the hairpin to Jiang Hai!
"Young Master!" Jiang Hai, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, had come upstairs. Seeing him with an obviously bulging pocket, he paused and said, "I'll help you climb out of the window. It would cause trouble for Mr. Si if we're seen here now."
"No." Lu Yan handed the hairpin to him and said, "You take the things and leave. I promised Mei Feng to stay and protect Mei He."
Jiang Hai nodded heavily and said, "Alright, Young Master Yan, I'll take the things back to Master Si now."
"Okay." Lu Yan agreed.
Without hesitation, Jiang Hai had already driven the car to a secluded spot during the gap just now. The police probably hadn't noticed yet. Now, he opened the window, carefully looked down, confirmed a landing spot, and then leaped down.
Lu Yan's heart rose to his throat.
This was the third floor!
