Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 484 Finding Mo Xin_1

Chapter 484: Chapter 484 Finding Mo Xin_1

Executing a rescue and calling the police could be done simultaneously, but Bai Xiaosheng didn’t have Lin Weiwei take Sun Xiaoqiao to raise the alarm separately. With the Zhang Family’s considerable influence, local police clearly wouldn’t carry enough weight; waiting for reports to go up the chain would be too late for anything.

For now, he planned to rescue the person first.

"There are a lot of people in the Zhang Family Manor, are we just going to barge in?" Lin Weiwei was troubled.

Lei Ying was indeed a capable fighter, but everyone has their limits, including physical ones. He might take on ten or twenty, but with at least several dozens in the Zhang Family Manor, if they swarm him...

Could Lei Ying really fight that many people!

Moreover, all the homeowners had to do was make a direct call to the police, claiming they were trespassing in a private residence and inflicting harm upon others, and they’d be the ones in a passive position.

"Besides, the Zhang Family might not necessarily be holding Mo Xin in the manor. I’ve heard there are many properties nearby owned by their family. If she’s been moved to another location, what... how are we supposed to handle this, how do we search?" Sun Xiaoqiao also expressed her concern.

Originally, they could have forced the semi-conscious members of Hei Ta to lead the way, but Lei Ying, worried they would go back and report in time—putting them at a disadvantage—had not held back. He struck with severity, leaving them mostly unconscious or with severe fractures.

"Those who are knocked out cold, they’re not seriously harmed, but they’ll definitely be out for a few hours. Even a doctor couldn’t wake them up since I’m equally knowledgeable about human anatomy," Lei Ying said with confidence, yet a wry smile crossed his face.

This time, his good intentions might have led to a bad outcome.

"Don’t worry, I’ve said it before, leave it to me, and you won’t have to think about it," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile, turning to Sun Xiaoqiao, "Do you have any of Miss Mo Xin’s belongings? Lend me one."

After patting himself down, Sun Xiaoqiao suddenly slapped his forehead and handed over a small bag he was carrying, "This belongs to Mo Xin!"

A petite ladies’ handbag, Chanel.

"Okay, I’ll borrow this for a moment," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile as he took it.

"Also, Weiwei, Feng, Lei Ying, head over to the snack street now and buy some food, the more the better, until you can’t carry anymore. You have five minutes, move fast!" Bai Xiaosheng instructed.

"Huh?" Lin Weiwei and the others were taken aback.

However, in the end, they followed Bai Xiaosheng’s instructions and carried the food to a gloomy alley next to the snack street. Then, at Bai Xiaosheng’s request, they all waited at the entrance of the alley.

In the meantime, Lei Ying actually left behind the skewered meat he was eating—he seemed to still be hungry...

Of course, Bai Xiaosheng didn’t pay it much mind.

As the group waited outside the alley, they heard a faint commotion of cats and dogs from within, a hive of activity.

Afterwards, Bai Xiaosheng emerged and returned the Chanel handbag to Sun Xiaoqiao.

"It’s done, follow me to rescue her," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

"Huh?" Lin Weiwei and the others were once again surprised.

What had been done, what had Bai Xiaosheng accomplished? What had he done inside?

The group was bewildered and clueless.

Of course, Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t explain it to them.

In fact, this time, he had originally planned to summon stray cats and dogs for another extensive search.

But unexpectedly, it turned out not to be so troublesome this time.

A skinny Springer Spaniel, within a high-end residential complex, caught the scent emanating from a slowly passing vehicle.

Regarding such a dog, Bai Xiaosheng was well aware that their sense of smell is exceptional among dogs and is widely used in drug detection, explosive searches, quarantine, smuggling interception, and recovery operations in various fields.

As for this dog, it had a reason for entering the upscale residential area, as its home was there. Its master was an elderly professor, who never came back after being taken away due to an illness. That home remained locked.

The Spaniel loitered nearby, found enough food to avoid starvation, and would return to wait, day after day, for its old master.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but sigh.

The old professor used to train the Spaniel to recognize letters and numbers, so it remembered the number of that car.

It was a stroke of luck! And certainly fortuitous for Mo Xin!

"I’ve found the most suitable guide," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

From the alley, a dog dashed out, ears hanging down, long-haired, with brown-and-white patches. Running a few meters, it turned its head back and barked twice at Bai Xiaosheng.

"Let’s go," Bai Xiaosheng said, striding forward.

"Huh?" Lin Weiwei and the others expressed their surprise once more.

Bai Xiaosheng’s guide turned out to be a dog?

He took Ms. Mo’s bag to let the dog track the scent?

For real?

Tracking dogs must undergo rigorous training to succeed, it’s not something an ordinary dog can do.

Everyone was skeptical.

Five minutes later, Bai Xiaosheng and his companions arrived at an upscale residential area. Lin Weiwei took some time to complete the formalities, and then the group entered. The dog, accustomed to coming and going, didn’t surprise the security guards.

With the help of Binge, Bai Xiaosheng and the others found the car, a Mercedes-Benz R-Class MPV.

"Thank you, I’ll have someone contact your previous owner’s son, he’s actually looking for you too!" Bai Xiaosheng smiled, crouched down, and patted the head of Binge.

This was a good dog, and he hoped it would find a good home.

"I’ve found it, this is the parking spot for Unit 601," Lin Weiwei hurried back and informed Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and stood up.

...

Unit 601 was actually a 200-square-meter duplex residence, just one of the many properties owned by the Zhang Family, exquisitely decorated and regularly maintained by professionals.

At that moment, Zhang Shucheng was frowning at Mo Xin, who had already been speaking for over half an hour.

Zhang Shucheng finally realized—this woman was playing him!

However, her words weren’t entirely nonsense; at the very least, he learned that Mo Xin and her associates had stumbled upon his intermediary by chance and got wind of the matter through independent action.

"Fine, you’ve wasted so much of my time, happy now?" Zhang Shucheng finally snorted coldly.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems your men haven’t returned!" Mo Xin smiled.

"So what!" he retorted.

"At the same time, they haven’t reported back to you!" Mo Xin added with another smile.

Zhang Shucheng frowned, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Unfortunately, they didn’t catch Sun Xiaoqiao. She will go to the police with the evidence! You have no choice now, let me go immediately!" Mo Xin raised her voice.

Zhang Shucheng looked at her with a cold laugh and leisurely stood up.

"Little girl, you’re quite cunning, but what a pity, you’re too foolish in this matter. Did you really think that with such a piece of secret filming, you could bring down my Zhang Family and my wife’s maternal family, the Wang Family? Keep dreaming!" Zhang Shucheng’s expression darkened, sneering, "This matter has put me on the back foot, but you think the Zhang Family has been operating in Zhongjing for so many years for nothing. I want to see just how big a splash you will make in the end."

"Xuan, didn’t you want this woman? Now, she’s yours!" Zhang Shucheng said with a cold laugh, "Make sure you take good care of her!"

"Hey! Good, good!" Zhang Xuan rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes practically drooling as he gazed at Mo Xin.

"What are you doing?!" Mo Xin exclaimed in panic.

She saw the raging desire in Zhang Xuan’s eyes and truly panicked!

"Stop it, you... Zhang Shucheng, I won’t let you get away with this!"

Zhang Shucheng, with his men in tow, headed straight for the door, the sounds from behind eliciting a cold laugh.

"Just a few minutes, and I’ll see if you can still shout."

Zhang Shucheng laughed coldly as he pulled open the door.

As the door opened, Zhang Shucheng’s smiling eyes reflected an object.

Such a big... fist!

Zhang Shucheng saw it clearly.

"Bang!" And then there was a sound.

Zhang Xuan was about to tear apart Mo Xin’s clothes when he was startled and turned to look, glimpsing a scene he would never forget—

his father, flying!