Chapter 488 It''s Not Her


    "Did I do something? I don''t seem to have done anything, do I?" Carson raised an eyebrow and looked


    at Le as if trying to disassociate himself from that. "Who are you to arrest me?"


    "You—"


    "Good girl! I didn''t do anything. Don''t just use the good guys!" Carson walked over, patted Le''s


    cheek, and spoke with a smile.


    Le smacked his hand down.


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    Pippa looked away with fierce eyes. "He just touched your cheek, and you couldn''t stand it. If he raped


    you, how would you have felt? Now you should know how much I hate you!"


    Le was stunned for a moment.


    Carson was in no hurry. He ignored Pippa, turned to Le, and spoke slowly. "That, I forgot to tell you,


    now your man, Vincent, already thinks you''re dead!"


    "No way!" Le eximed.


    Carson blinked his little eyes in a creepy light! "Your clothes have been changed. Le, I changed your


    clothes and dropped a headless female corpse with the same figure as yours in the sea. Now, she


    should have almost surfaced!"


    "Ah..."


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    On the beach, everyone was busy in a mess.


    "Howe I can’t find her?" Vincent had been swimming in the sea for three hours. There was simply


    no one here.


    Arthur naturally joined him and apanied him in his search. At the same time, he was worried about


    Macey''s injury. They still did not know that Macey had died. There was no more Macey in this world.


    The Maritime Rescue Department also sent a yacht. And Vincent brought in hundreds of people to help


    find Le!


    The entire beach was filled with people in groups of three or five. They were all just searching for Le.


    "President, maybe she''s been rescued!" A department manager ran up to speak.


    With a serious look on his face, Vincent wiped the water from his face, then spoke with restrained


    anger, "Maybe. Increase the search area immediately!"


    He hoped that Le was rescued, not captured. Vincent didn''t have to guess the strength of the people


    behind this, as the fact that they were able to avoid the surveince facilities on the beach meant that


    they were familiar with this part of the beach. They were definitely not ordinary thugs.


    Arthur got information from the police, "All six cars were modified. They were simply stolen. The cars


    were rted to nobody, and the engine numbers were changed without records. And they also


    changed the colors of the cars. We don''t know where those people went, and we didn''t catch a single


    one! They simply came prepared. Vincent, Le should have been caught by now. Leave these people


    here to continue the search. We still have to go elsewhere! I remember when we were cornered on the


    cliff above, the thugs said all they had to do was leave Le behind! They only wanted Le!"


    "It''s really her. It''s really Pippa!" He couldn''t help but think the worst. Vincent froze in horror as his


    expression changed dramatically. His stony face shed with ruthlessness. Suppressing his tense


    emotions, he spoke in a low, slow voice, "If Pippa had done it, she would have called. Her purpose is


    only to make mepromise, or to make me ..."


    He didn''t dare to think about it anymore. If Pippa meant for Le to die! Then…


    "Wait!" Vincent looked cold and quickly picked up the phone. The phone was still dripping with water.


    Fortunately, it was waterproof, "Damn Miyamoto! Answer the phone!"


    Vincent was calling Miyamoto. He just felt the blood in his body had frozen. His already tense emotions


    were almost about to explode at the moment, and his cold and gloomy features were tightly tangled,


    leaving only a pair of obscure and gloomy eyes. It seemed he saw Pippa''s crazy face again.


    "What the hell is Pippa up to?" Arthur frowned as he watched Vincent calling. "But can she do that? It''s


    clear that there is someone else. She couldn''t have done it by herself as she ran out alone! There''s no


    way she could have assembled that many people in a short time!"


    "If Pippa dares to hurt Le, she should know the consequences are definitely not as simple as going


    to jail! No matter who it is, this time, I will not let him go! If the police don''t care, I''ll use the power of the


    underworld!" Vincent struggled to suppress his anger as his grim voice sounded. His tone sounded


    calm, but it made people feel creepily cold and oppressive.


    He looked cold and stern, like the god of death from hell. He was no longer as calm as usual, and his


    cold and darkness that he used to suppress showed up, making him look gloomy as a ck hole in the


    universe and cold as if he wanted to tear everything apart.


    The call finally came through, and Miyamoto answered the phone. "Hello!"


    "Have you found Renee yet? Have you found Pippa yet?"


    "There''s a whereabouts. I''m on my way to rescue her!"


    "Le''s missing and Macey''s been seriously injured. Where are you?"


    "Sea Horizon Resort! I know what''s going on your side. Macey is dead!" Miyamoto''s voice was weary.


    He had been looking for Pippa for a long time, and finally, he had found a little trace. And he learned


    about what happened to Macey while he was investigating. Now he was rushing to find Renee.


    "Macey''s dead?" Vincent staggered as his mind buzzed.


    "Yes! I just got the news! Pippa''s cell phone is not even getting a signal. It seems to be blocked. I''m


    investigating her whereabouts. I''ll contact you when I find her!" Miyamoto whispered.


    "If Pippa did all this, I would kill her!" Vincent looked gloomy and appalling. A cold light shed in his


    dark eyes, which were like deep pools. His extreme anger was very obvious.


    Arthur was also confused. He mumbled and repeated, "Macey is dead? She''s dead! She''s dead..."


    He almost nted himself on the beach and flopped down on his knees. His ck figure was like a


    demon before its rage, and an icypelling chill came from it. "I will kill that murderer with my own


    hands!"


    If she hadn''t protected him, if he had been a little faster, maybe all three of them would have jumped!


    But...


    Vincent was also stunned by this news. He couldn''t say what he felt in his heart. Heartache! It really


    hurt! After all, Macey was his lover. After all, she was Le''s sister!


    He was sad too! So sad.


    "I''m going to look for Le elsewhere. Macey is dead, and nothing more should happen to Le!" Arthur


    stood up violently, took a deep breath, and said in an icy voice. Then with a stern p of his ck


    sleeves, he turned and left.


    "Gather up!" Vincent''s eyes were cold, and he spoke in a cold voice, "Credit agencies, police stations,


    everyone. I want to search for Le''s whereabouts regardless of the cost!"


    "Yes!" The secretaries and managers all followed and went to contact people as Vincent had instructed.


    With a thud, he mmed his fist into thepany car. Arthur''s chest choked with pain!


    Macey had died to save him! What was he going to tell Charles? How could he exin to Le?


    How nice it would be if he were the one who died! He was a lonely man, and there was no point for him


    to live in this world without a lover. Why wasn''t he the one who died?


    Why would such a thing happen?


    Arthur closed his eyes in pain and mmed his fist hard on the car again. After a moment of silence,


    he picked up the phone and dialed tremblingly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Charles, I''m sorry!"


    After saying these few short words, the phone in Arthur''s hand fell to the ground. He looked up to the


    sky with a long sigh of grief, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"


    "Mr. Lane!" Someone was worried and tried tofort him.


    But ra had already pulled the man back. It was the first time she had seen Arthur like this, and she


    had always remembered him as strong, humorous, yful, and funny!


    "I''m the one who got Macey killed. I''m the one who got her killed!" Arthur''s eyes abruptly burst into


    me.


    "It had to be Pippa!" Vincent went crazy too!


    "It''s not good. It''s not good!" Someone suddenly shouted.


    Vincent and Arthur, who were in pain, turned around abruptly and saw the speedboat stopped at the


    shore. And the police on the speedboat were wearing waterproof gloves on their hands.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Pre, president, we found the body of a headless female!"


    "No! It can''t be!" Vincent shook his head violently. His face was hideously appalling at the moment. He


    walked over quickly, while hisrge hand instantly clenched into a fist and his five fingers tightened


    firmly. He questioned with a grim and appalled face, "That''s not Le, no!"


    Underneath the eerie coldness, there was a lurid gloom and doom. Vincent strode toward the


    speedboat. His pace was disorganized, and his red eyes had tears shining in them. She would not die.


    It couldn''t be Le!


    The body bag was carried off the speedboat.


    The moment the coroner unzipped the bag with gloves on, Vincent saw familiar clothes. They were the


    clothes he had helped Le pick out in the morning!


    "No…" Vincent raised his head, closed his eyes in pain, and let the tears roll down his cheeks. He


    couldn''t take it and fell to his knees.


    His long, slender fingers clenched tightly, then he howled in suppressed grief, "No, it can''t be!"


    Arthur was also frozen. When he saw the familiar clothes, he was frozen! The light of hatred quickly


    and gradually gathered in his grief-stricken features, and his dull voice was soaked with broken despair,


    "Vincent, is this Le? How can it be?! I don''t believe it! I don''t believe it!"


    Everyone gathered towards the shore. They were all sad to see their president like this.


    "Mr. White, maybe it''s not your wife. We''re taking it back now for a DNA match, and we won''t know for


    sure until the resultse back!"


    "No, it won''t!" Vincent suddenly stood up and walked towards the body. He was just stunned by the


    clothes at first. But he didn''t believe it. He didn''t believe for a second that Le was just gone!


    He held back his mourning and walked over to the police and the coroner, saying in a deep voice, "I


    want to examine the body myself!"


    "Mr. White?" the police officer froze.


    "I want to examine it!" Vincent spoke word by word. He wanted to check it himself to be sure.


    "All right, Mr. White, gloves!" The policeman spoke slowly and handed over the gloves.


    He put on the gloves. At this time, Vincent''s cold face was expressionless, and his pair of sorrowful


    gazes showed strong grief and the heart-consuming pain under the grief.


    Vincent put on gloves, squatted down, and lifted the corpse that was a little swollen because it was


    soaked in water. It had just been three hours, and it shouldn''t be like this, right? Le''s body had the


    hickeys he leftst night. There were hickeys on her belly and chest. But on this body, there was


    nothing!


    Vincent first looked at the belly, and there was nothing, and then he lifted the shirt upward, and he still


    found nothing. He sighed in relief and suddenly stumbled and sat on the floor.


    "Vincent?"


    "No! It''s not Le! It''s not Le!" Vincent quickly took off his gloves.


    "Really? Really?" Everyone was dumbfounded and then acted as if there was hope.


    "I''m sure it''s not Le!" Vincent calmed down. As long as it wasn''t Le, there was still hope, "You guys


    split up and look for her immediately. Now! Race against time!"