Chapter 142: A good expression
The scent of the salty air swirled along like rhythms. Jia’s nostrils twitched with the tinge of saltiness as her loose hair flared back with the wind’s dance. At a distance, waves of Bohai sea crashing against each other echoed a pleasant sound that reached her ears.
Tianjin.
A bustling port city nestled along the northern coastal plains of China was like a gateway to the sea. The Hai river from the Bohai sea flows through Tianjin’s heart that connects the urban landscape with the maritime world.
A wide smile stretched on Jia’s lips as the cool and pleasant air kissed her face. She thought that getting a forced vacation was useless but she was proved wrong.
This does feel relaxing...
With She and Zhang Luqi’s case, a lot of things parallely were going on. She could feel it in her bones that whatever lay ahead of her would prove to be a long battle. But before she delved into those depths of viciousness, she needed a recharge break.
Away from Beijing some time, away from the cases and most importantly, away from Yang Mingshen.
From the airport’s exit, she looked for a cab. She stepped into one and the driver politely asked, "Where would you like to go, Mam?"
Jia checked the address again and her brow twitched.
Crimson Moon Hotel.
The name itself gave her the shivers. It was a beautiful name but a frightening type of beautiful.