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cked too; it had been such a small matter, and yet Mo Xiaobai spoke so harshly. He was the best agent in Hollywood, but without Mo Xiaobai, he would be nothing – of course he did not want to lose him....The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO

Mumu's idea was good, but for three consecutive days, the anti-terrorism inspector showed no signs of any unusual activity. He went to work as usual, participated in regular meetings and activities without giving them a chance to spot anything amiss.

Mo Chen, however, waited for news from Zhou Muhan, hoping that he could provide them with information faster, helping them find Linlin sooner.

This was an extremely young anti-terrorism inspector who worked very cautiously and suspiciously. He was smart and agile, making it difficult to track his movements. The first terrorist organization had been following him for days before they figured out his routine route:

Work, home; work, home.

Their cafeteria staff at least had a three-point line—this one only had a two-point line that was extremely high-end. He rarely participated in activities and turned down almost all official events. He disliked group meals and never attended departmental gatherings. One could say he was an independent person bordering on being reclusive, contributing most of his time to the company and home. Occasionally, he would visit a research institute, but it was for insignificant matters. This cold-blooded inspector rarely smiled, despite having a handsome, chiseled face.

Although they could monitor his movements, tracking all his activities proved challenging. Once in the office, he hardly left his workspace; from across the building, one could observe him working. However, after returning home, monitoring became nearly impossible.

He barely went outside, and someone delivered fresh fruits and vegetables to his house. He didn't require anyone to clean or do anything else for him—closing the door seemed to encapsulate his world. They tried to monitor him from a distance but found that his living room curtains were tightly drawn, preventing any light from escaping. Occasionally, they could see him drinking tea on the balcony with a laptop查閱資料，偶爾捧著一本書在二樓的陽台上閱讀。

In summary, this young anti-terrorism inspector in his early twenties was quite peculiar and rather eccentric.

Though his movements were not mysterious, they were truly incomprehensible.

Moyao frowned. "Does he know we're tailing him"

However, he didn't show any sign that he knew what was going on. He behaved in a conventional manner every day, which made Mo Xiaobai exclaim, "Is this really a man Hasn’t he grown up the wrong gender Apart from working, he just goes home to read books and eat before sleeping. Where did he come from Such good looks are wasted on him."

Mo Chen was also at a loss as to how such a creature could exist.

Without any entertainment besides work, it was hard to imagine how this person got by.

What kind of brain does he have

Closing his eyes narrowly, Mo Xiaobai looked at the photo of the young counter-terrorism inspector in uniform and couldn’t help teasing, "You’re not wrong. He’s really attractive."

Mosy slowly turned to look at him, causing Mo Xiaobai to shiver. He quickly declared, “Brother, you are absolutely my favorite, others can only be a bit of heart, how can they compare with the deliciousness of cake, hahaha...”

He ended his statement with a nervous laugh.

Mosy shook his head and really wanted to stomp on this man.

The counter-terrorism inspector's home phone was never used, it couldn’t be reached even after multiple attempts. It seemed the phone had broken down; however, they only had surveillance footage of his mobile phones. The problem was that he owned four mobile phones, so everyone was very cautious about monitoring them.

Out of nowhere, Zhou Muhuan's face appeared on the large screen, saying, "Brothers, we finally have some news, but I don’t know if it’s good or bad. Mosy, he is at that prison where Xiaobai was once detained..."

Mosy paled slightly as his pupils constricted and he narrowed his eyes. “Why would he be there”

"After you guys destroyed that prison and rebuilt it, they turned it into a secret research institute. They might have thought that since you found it once, you wouldn’t find it again. Before, they felt very secure working there," Zhou Muhan said. At the same time, Mu Mu noticed that the Anti-Terrorism Inspector had six stamps from trips to the border in the past few months, which raised suspicions for Mu Mu and led him to investigate this prison as well.

...

Moyao and Mochen planned to personally go to the U.S.-Mexico border. Originally, Moyao didn’t intend on letting Moyuxiao come along, but Moyuxiao insisted he must accompany them. This was where his nightmare had taken place, and he needed to overcome it.

Moyao did not want him to suffer such pain again.

After insisting, Moyao no longer opposed it; regardless of what happened, he would protect him.

The return to an old place might be cruel, but facing one’s setbacks head-on is a good way to discover progress.

Yue Wei and the others did not go.

The First Terror Organization members in Mexico would provide full support throughout their journey.

Before Mochen got on the plane, Gu Baobao held his hand and pleaded, "Mochen, take me with you. I also want to go."

"No," Mochen had refused Gu Baobao’s request multiple times already. "Be a good girl; if my son is there, I will definitely bring him back for sure. I promise that I won’t let you down again."

Gu Baobao couldn’t help but shed tears, and Mochen kissed her forehead. "Baby, all this time since I’ve known you, I have always brought disaster upon you, especially Linlin. She’s a wound I thought would never heal my whole life. I care about Linlin more than you do regarding whether she lives or dies, and if she can return safely and healthily. Can you believe me once Believe that I will bring you good luck someday, okay"

"I...

Mumu also stepped forward, holding Gu Baobao's hand, "Mom, let him go. If they spend an extra hour traveling, Linlin will suffer one less hour."

This sentence completely defeated Gu Baobao. She no longer insisted on Safety Mochen taking her along and reluctantly gave in. As Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai boarded the plane, just as Mochen was about to get in, Gu Baobao called out to him. Mochen turned around and said, "Rest assured, I will bring him back."

Gu Baobao bit her lip, "Mochen, you also need to be careful. I'll wait for your return."

Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly; the warm look in his eyes emitted a faint glow as he smiled gently and said, "Baobao, if I can bring our little treasure back, will you marry me"

At this moment to propose was definitely not an opportune time. Gu Baobao was momentarily at a loss for words.

Mochen didn't insist either; he smiled gently and said, "You have a few good days to think about it."

After saying that, he walked into the cabin door. The plane slowly took off, causing Gu Baobao's eyes to mist over as she couldn't help but whisper softly towards the departing plane, "Okay."

Mochen, did you hear her answer

Your bride has agreed.

She is willing to marry you.nt of peace. So to prevent scaring her away, the devil would suppress his demonic nature and internal darkness as much as possible.Now that the angel had been forced into death by the devil, the latte...