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Chapter 646

    

larify, in my films, unless your performance is unsatisfactory and fails to meet my expectations, I would never use a stunt double; I always do my own stunts."Ye Feimo shot him a cold look.The news of...Chapter 646

Obviously, this had nothing to do with Ye Yanwu; it was an operation targeting the Godfather of the Mafia. But how did they know about Little White's identity and manage to ambush him so easily after he got injured

Thinking about the injuries that Mo Xiaobai might have suffered over these nine days, as well as any possible sexual abuse, Mo Yao couldn't even close his eyes for fear of hearing Mo Xiaobai calling out to him or seeing those hateful eyes.

Wu Shuang found it unbearable and pulled Yun outside to ask, "What exactly happened in Berlin"

Moshen also came out, looking just as stern. Having not slept for days, both Moshen and Wu Shuang were emotionally strained. Yun hesitated before deciding whether or not she should tell the truth; Wu Shuang grabbed her collar and pushed her against the wall, gripping her neck tightly and asking, "Tell me, I don't have much patience."

Yun had no choice but to recount what happened.

In disbelief and anger, Wu Shuang clenched his teeth. "That damned kid who causes us so much worry..."

Yun said, "We didn't expect Little White to go missing; we just thought he was in a conflict with the boss and refused to talk to him, which is why he turned off his phone."

"Enough. Don't say more," Moshen said irritably, running his fingers through his tangled hair. "Who exactly took him And what do they want from us without giving any information It's been days already."

Over the past few days while Bai Liu was recuperating, he recovered particularly well thanks to the Mafia doctors and their medication. The bruising on his face had almost disappeared, and his bullet wounds had healed. After returning to Rome, he hadn't seen Mo Yao or Moshen.

The doctor said that something had happened at the Mo family that needed time to resolve, so they wouldn’t be coming back to the castle during this period.

Bai Liu was glad for the break. He enjoyed his recovery and appreciating flowers; he occasionally went out to paint, which made his life comfortable. However, not seeing Mo Yao left him somewhat disappointed, but he didn't bother or even call him once.

Once the hospital allowed him to get out of bed, Bai Liu walked around the castle by himself for rehabilitation. This time, with a fractured rib, it would take over half a month to heal; although he could walk now, he couldn’t engage in strenuous activities or walk too far.

After walking for a while, he fell asleep in the greenhouse.

The phone rang, and Bai Liu lazily answered. A gentle female voice came through the line asking, "When are you coming back"

"In a bit," replied Bai Liu. The woman said, "Give me an exact time so I can write up the report."

"I don't know."

"Shadow, don't be so capricious; tell me how long it will take you to return," came the gentle voice once more. Bai Liu slowly replied, "I'm injured and taking sick leave."

"A gunshot wound Wouldn't such an injury heal up after some time" asked the woman. Bai Liu said, "It's not a gunshot; I was beaten by a jealous young man and can’t move for now."

"Alright." The woman hung up the phone. Alone in the warm room, Bai Liu lay there and slowly opened his eyes to look at the roses in the greenhouse, which were blooming beautifully. Unfortunately, though the rose garden was in full bloom, it rarely had any visitors.

The owner was often away from home, missing out on the most beautiful period of the flowers' bloom; a bit of a pity.

Bai Liu thought that he would have to maintain such a grand garden for himself if Mo Yao seemed so fond of this rose garden. He had promised to send news back to Rome, but now there was no sign of him. He must be very busy indeed.

So engrossed in his work that not even a trace of him could be seen; he had promised something and was waiting for Mo Yao to keep it. Regardless of what it might be, he would accept it. Otherwise, if he left like this, he wouldn’t feel at ease, truly couldn't bear the thought.

Currently, Mo Yao's mind was focused solely on finding Little White; how could he find time for romance He had been up for five days straight without rest and still hadn't found any clues. The first terrorist organization’s satellite tracking system didn’t work either.

Speaking of intelligence networks, even the most meticulous ones have certain vulnerabilities. For instance, a global positioning system can track a person's exact location regardless of whether they are under the satellites or not; however, this positioning has now been disrupted by mobile phones. Microscopic trackers implanted in human bodies don’t work either because they cannot be placed inside people’s bodies long-term. They must choose substances that do no harm to the body when making tracking devices, which makes it hard to ensure a good tracking effect. Therefore, any tracker within a person's body has to appear in places where satellites can capture images; otherwise, their whereabouts cannot be located.

If one could calculate the speed and route of the orbiting satellites accurately, it would be possible to avoid them as well. Hence, there are inevitably some drawbacks. The best time for tracking after Little White’s disappearance was within the first three days, but unfortunately, Mo Yao had missed that window and the other side had covered their tracks, making the search even more difficult.

Technological advancements sometimes work in both directions; if they possessed such technology, Western countries like Europe and America certainly would too. They wouldn’t be behind either. When Mu Chen saw how smoothly the captors who took Little White carried out their operation and were so familiar with their techniques and routes, he was worried that it might be a government action. If Little White fell into the hands of an anti-terrorism organization, her fate could be even worse than if she had been taken by someone from the criminal underworld.

They wouldn't trade Xiao Bai for anything; they would only torture him until death or near-death within十餘天。

Ye Ningyuan and Xu Nuo were busy at the computer in the study. The First Terrorist Organization was searching for Xiao Bai, while they took every opportunity to help. Even though Xu Nuo was pregnant and had some exposure to radiation, she kept searching through the anti-terror network's internal channels looking for people.

Ye Ningyuan thought of the government entity with wireless resources earlier than Mo Yao and Mo Chen did, as only they would have the technology to go head-to-head with the First Terrorist Organization. Only they could take someone away from Berlin without being detected.

With no evidence found so far, it was better to scan each suspect one by one and track them until a discovery is made.

Xu Nuo noticed that the International Anti-Terrorism Action Team had been active recently but with no tasks assigned. She started focusing on the International Anti-Terrorism Organization because they were most likely involved, as nobody else could hide Xiao Bai for over ten days under such close surveillance.

As a former highest inspector of international anti-terrorism, Xu Nuo was familiar with internal operations and worked more efficiently than Mo Yao. Ye Ningyuan said, "I might just call the deputy inspector to ask about detailed information since we’re already crossing boundaries."

"Calling won’t do any good. Although the highest inspector and deputy inspector of anti-terrorism are official counterparts, their authorities differ; such internal secrets probably aren’t known by him. You asking wouldn’t solve anything, and you might even get him in trouble if he’s suspected of tampering with information for the First Terrorist Organization," Xu Nuo said.

"We shouldn't have listened to your advice back then."

"It turned out fine. It's good experience for him."

"Nu, fifteen days already; will someone die"

"If Xiao Bai is tough enough, he might last another four or five days," Xu Nuo said as she searched through all the secret prisons of international anti-terrorism without finding anyone. She pursed her lips and wondered aloud, "Strange, where would they have him locked up"

Could it be a mistake

"I don’t know; let me think about this. If there’s been an error, that is possible since everyone only suspects based on logic without any evidence." Xu Nuo left the computer to rest for a while as she had been monitoring the situation day and night, but pregnant women need sleep.

Since her pregnancy, Xu Nuo often suffered from lower back pain. She usually slept on her side due to discomfort when sitting upright. Now that she was in her eighth month with a large belly, sitting was even more uncomfortable; whenever possible, she lay down.

Ye Ning glanced at her and then got into bed to massage her. Since marrying his wife, the quality of his massage techniques had improved dramatically; they were top-notch. Xu Nuo was very much enjoying Ye Ning's skills.

"This little rascal has been so naughty,折騰 you like this. When he comes out, I'll give him a good beating." Ye Ning said, reaching in to massage her shoulders and waist with a lecherous smile on his face. "Wife, your skin looks even better since you got pregnant."

Xu Nuo didn't respond. Ye Ning tilted his head and kissed her before saying, “Try to relax; only when relaxed can one think more clearly.” She really tried to recall every possible place where a detention point could be set up but still couldn’t remember anything specific.

"Do you think we might have made a mistake Maybe this isn't related to international anti-terrorism and all that time was wasted for nothing." Xu Nuo said, slightly concerned. "Xiao Bai must have gone through hell in the last few weeks; I’m even worried about those who captured him."

No matter what happened, they wouldn’t escape Mo Yao’s retaliation. Even if Xiao Bai had lost a strand of hair, Mo Yao would demand their lives. If he was indeed one of her former subordinates, she still felt a bit regretful; they were all talented people.

"Don't think about anything else. I'll massage you until you fall asleep," Ye Ning said. Xu Nuo nodded in agreement as his touch wasn’t too light or heavy, warming up her bones and making her feel cozy and comfortable.

Xu Nuo really did fall asleep comfortably like this. Ye Ning pulled the blanket over her and dialed a call asking, "Since Xu Nuo left, have there been any new detention points set up"

"No."

"Impossible, there must be," Ye Ning said. "Think again."

"There really aren’t any; maybe we guessed wrong. Recently, there haven't been any major actions—just dealing with some anti-terror activities in the Middle East that don’t involve the mafia. I still have access to this level of information."

Ye Ning asked, "Has anyone recently traveled to Berlin for work or passed through there on business"

"There has been; they’ve been there for about a week chasing after some virus weapons that entered Berlin," the person replied.

"I know. Send me the files of these people, I need detailed information."

"Okay."; she only wanted those who wished to give their blessings to do so.She also had Cai Xiaojing handle all domestic public relations matters on her behalf while AN Media released the news. Afterward, Wa...