was speechless. 。Seeing Ji Yun Ting's deflated expression, Mo unknowingly found it pleasing. 。Then, everyone was surprised to see Ji Yun Ting stand up and walk around the bed. Now, nothing could sto...There weren't many people left in the villa, they were quickly subdued by the Night Owl's people and had their communication devices confiscated.
The night owls conducted a thorough search of the villa. Aside from the uniformed personnel, no other figures were found.
But in the master bedroom, they saw some doodles on a table and took them all away to give to Night Owl.
The investigators found the entrance to a secret passage in the basement, forcefully broke open the door, and walked along the passage until they reached the exit, noting the exact location.
The only thing seized in this raid was a graffiti painting.
The search team leader immediately reported the results of the investigation to Night Owl and took pictures of all the graffiti, sending them to Night Owl's phone.
Meanwhile, the people tracking Mu Shaocheng sent another message, tracing Mu Shaocheng's latest whereabouts and the places he might appear after losing his pursuers.
The night owl lowered his gaze, staring at the doodle in his phone. His black eyes grew even deeper.
In the bottom right corner of the painting, there is a signature in three characters: Lin Jinran!
The mobile phone fell into his hand, and a flash of ruthlessness crossed Ye Xiao's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let Mu Shaocheng leave!"
The night owl's bodyguard surrounded Mu Shaocheng's hotel where he was staying, blocking all his escape routes.
Mu Shaocheng's bodyguard, hastily knocked on the presidential suite door, anxiously reported to Mu Shaocheng, "Mu Shao, Ye Xiao's people have surrounded the hotel."
"Understood." In the living room, Mu Shaocheng sat with his legs crossed, sipping coffee leisurely. He had already anticipated this as expected.
He knew the Night Owl had found evidence, proving Lin Jinyu was here, which is why they were surrounding him so openly.
He also guessed that the villa was under control by the Night Owl people. He had already told the people left behind to send a message every hour.
> An hour has passed, and the phone lies silently on the coffee table, with no information coming in.
Mu Shaochen raised his hand, pinched the center of his eyebrows, it really was a headache.
It's over, there's no turning back now.
Moreover, he can't keep putting it off any longer.
When the night owl arrived, Mu Shaocheng was still sitting in the living room sipping coffee. He wasn't at all surprised by his intrusion, even anticipating it.
Seeing his rival in front of him, Ye Xiao radiated a cold aura. His slender fingers clenched into a fist.
He searched for Lin Jinran for days, all to no avail. It was all because of the man before him. The anger he had suppressed for so long finally erupted this moment.
Without a word, she strode long strides toward Mu Shaochen, pushing aside his bodyguard with one hand and punching her fist hard into Mu Shaochen's handsome face.
As the fist neared, Mu Shaocheng leisurely raised his hand and firmly caught Ye Xiao's fist, stopping it two centimeters from his handsome face.
Mu Shaochen raised his eyebrows and curled the corner of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile. "Night Young Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Xiao's idle hand balled into a fist and struck Mu Shaocheng's stomach with force, successfully silencing him.
Mu Shaocheng's face contorted in pain, he gasped and loosened his grip on Ye Xiao's fist, reaching to cover his stomach.
His bodyguard, seeing this, wanted to step forward to protect him, but was blocked by Ye Xiao's bodyguards. He was completely unable to help and anxiously shouted, "Young Master Mu!"
"Stand on one leg." Mu Shaocheng endured the pain in his abdomen and commanded, right after, a tightening sensation at his collar pulled him up from the sofa by Ye Xiao.
Their eyes met, Ye Xiao's cold and fierce gaze boring into hers. He sneered, "Still want to fight" rod with lightning speed. He grabbed one man's wrist, twisting it back and taking the iron rod from his hand. 。Seeing him retreat, Lin Jinfan's tightly held heart finally relaxed slightly. But feari...