My Wife Is My Life!

Chapter 217 I Am Qualified To Hold A Gun

As the saying goes, "Every time God closes a door, he opens a window." This time, Vana really

understood what it meant. When she felt that she was about to die, she instinctively turned a

somersault in the air. However, she did not expect that after she turned a somersault, she would fall on

a tilted plane, which was a hole in the cliff. It was really fortunate that there was such a tilted plane

which was not visible from the top of the cliff.

Vana quickly adjusted her breath and kept her body balanced on this small area. After a while, there

were shouts from the top of the cliff. And Vana heard a person roaring angrily, "Vana? How could it be

Vana? Didn't I tell you to fire her? Why is she on the set?"

'Damn it! It's Charles!'

Then, Vana heard two women's voices.

"Sister? My sister fell down? Is there really something wrong?" It was Emily's voice.

Vivian was more agitated. She seemed to be stopped and shouted hysterically, "Get out of my way. Let

me go to find Vana. She will be fine. She will be fine."

Just as the people were anxious, Charles's phone suddenly rang. He was full of rage. He didn't want to

answer the phone at this time, but when he was about to hang up the phone, he saw the name that

couldn't appear. He was stunned and quickly answered the phone.

"Hello!"

Vana immediately said, "It's me. I'm fine! But I have something to tell you. This accident was caused on

purpose. I can't go to find the real murderer now, so I have to ask you for help!"

Hearing this, the expression on Charles's face suddenly became cold. He glanced at the people on the

film set and finally said lightly, "I know. I'll take care of everything!"

Vana agreed and then hung up the phone.

Then she sent a message to Vivian. Within a minute, Vivian replied to her.

Vana read the message, "Yes, I have!" So she waited for the result at ease.

On the filming site of the cliff, Charles and Pryor had begun to thoroughly investigate the cause of the

accident. The staff controlling wires had examined the broken wires and confirmed that it must be

caused by cutting artificially, so they finally came to a conclusion that this was another conspiracy to

commit murder.

Charles asked the staff controlling wires to point out all the people who had touched the wires. There

were a total of three people who had touched the wires, and one of them was Ryan, who had checked

the wires with the staff. Therefore, Ryan was also a suspect.

Charles's expression didn't get better. He said straightforwardly, "This intentional homicide is bad, and it

even violates the law. As the supervisor of the whole play, I have the right to find the real murderer and

send him to the police station for punishment. Therefore, the most suspicious one of you can commit

the death penalty. If you admit it personally now, we'll help you appeal for leniency after our crew report

it to the police. Do you have anything to say next?"

Immediately, some of the props staff in the group explained, "We really didn't do anything. We have

been working in this industry for several years. How could such a problem happen?"

"Yes. Mr. Charles. We all work for someone else. We know what we should do and what we shouldn't.

We really didn't do anything to cut the wires. And we all cherish our own props."

"I, I, I didn't kill anyone. I, I, I, I didn't do anything. We, we are innocent. Mr. Charles, you must

investigate carefully. I am innocent."

They didn't look faked. Charles was in a dilemma, but he still forced and tempted, "Have you found

anyone suspicious? Or have you noticed anyone doing anything suspicious? If you come forward with

information, I will reward you!"

"Ah? But we didn't seem to see anything!"

"Do you remember that when we came to the set in advance this morning, Director Ryan said he would

check it again in person? Then he went to see the props alone at that time."

"Don't talk nonsense. Director Ryan is the assistant director appointed by Mr. Charles. How could he do

such a thing?"

"Then... Then there will be no one else. We've been walking around those props all day long. How can

we forget him if we see him?"

So they all shook their heads. Charles narrowed his eyes and looked at Ryan who was standing beside

them.

Ryan looked relaxed, as if it was none of his business.

"Mr. Charles, it's just a routine examination. I didn't do anything else! You know me. I have worked with

Director Pryor for so many years. How could I cause trouble to his crew?"

At this time, Vivian, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly rushed up. Before the crowd could react,

a black tube object quickly appeared in her hand. Vivian rushed all the way to Ryan and pressed a cold

object against his forehead.

"Oh my God! What's that? Gun?"

"Bad news! Someone is holding a gun on the film set. Call the police! Call the police!"

Ryan, whose head was pressed against by the gun, was scared out of his wits. When he was about to

dodge, he was scolded by Vivian loudly, "Don't move. Be careful that my gun will go off!"

Vana just sent a message to Vivian, asking if Vivian had brought a gun. At dinner, Vivian had told Vana

that she had killed a person for her father today, so Vana guessed that Vivian should have brought a

gun. But she didn't expect that she really got an answer she wanted from Vivian.

Vana wanted Vivian to do something to intimidate others. So Vivian could help Charles find the real

murderer.

At this time, Ryan with a gun to his head immediately showed a terrified expression and raised his

hands to surrender.

However, it was total chaos. Vivian had no choice but to fire a shot into the sky. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

As the gunshot died down, the people on the scene were so scared that they stopped shouting.

"Be quiet! Don't move!"

Vivian's words quieted everyone down and stopped them from fleeing.

When he saw Vivian appearing in the crowd, Charles suddenly thought of the identity of Vana. 'Is this

woman also hired by Vana to catch the murderer?'

With such a question, Charles had to cooperate with Vivian tacitly.

"Lady, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to hold the gun like this. I advise you to put down the gun

and let me deal with it by myself!"

Vivian snorted and rolled her eyes at Charles. "Why should I leave it to you? I'm Vana's sister. You

even made my sister in trouble in front of me. How dare you say that you want to send the murder to

the police station and turn himself in? I think it's just a joke. In the end, you will use other news to

suppress this scandal. And you will forget my sister's matter and move on. So don't try to fool me."

"No, trust me. You are breaking the law by doing so. I think you should understand that you can't go out

with a gun in H Country!"

Vivian glared at Charles and said coldly, "I'm a soldier. It's my right to hold a gun. It's also my duty to kill

bad people with a gun!"

"What? You can kill people with guns?" Ryan, whose head was pressed against Vivian's gun, asked in

surprise. Then he trembled all over and attracted everyone's attention.