Chapter 469

re and more. He really liked Warming's demeanor; she was sincere and full of dreams, but his mouth was unkind, "You look awful every day with messy hair and running snot, no matter how angelic you app...Chapter 469

This incident was classified as the highest level of confidentiality, and no visits were allowed. Du Di was furious; Mo Xiaobai contemplated whether to resort to violent means for a rescue operation. The Mafia had already investigated their contacts within the FBI, confirming that Warm wasn't at the Federal Bureau of Investigation. In other words, they must be secretly holding her somewhere and subjecting her to harsh interrogation until they obtain the information they desire.

The base has reported this situation to Mo Xiaobai.

Out of necessity, Du Di had no choice but to call the highest-ranking minister in the Department of Justice. He wouldn't believe that he couldn't resolve this matter peacefully.

Different from how Mo Xiaobai and Longmen handle matters, after all, the Du family does have cooperative relations with official institutions; they can't afford to sever ties.

When Du Di met with the highest-ranking minister in the Department of Justice, two members of the same political party were also present. No one knew what was discussed or negotiated during their meeting. Ultimately, Du Di left with an order for Warm's release.

The moment Warm awoke again, her eyes felt sore and gritty. She had no idea she had been unconscious for ten hours. Drowsily, she saw Will, Daniel, and that gentleman still present; they clearly did not intend to let her off easily.

The scholarly-looking man no longer leaned against the wall, observing the performance; instead, upon seeing her awake, he reached out to grasp her neck. The iron chains dragged across the ground emitted a cold metallic sound, like the gravest warning.

"Tell me, do you know her" The scholarly-looking man asked sternly. "Just admit it and we can all go home."

Warming found it hard to breathe under his grip; she had experienced this feeling of suffocation for days now and was surprisingly able to endure it. Covered in blood, she defiantly met his gaze.

"What do you want me to say… You tell me what I should… say," Warming spoke haltingly as the man tightened his grip; with a little more force, he could snap her neck.

At that moment, she missed Ye Feimo immensely.

Perhaps, she would never see him again.

The pain of separation was so profound. The feeling of hopelessness overwhelmed her as Warming slowly closed her eyes. The man scoffed coldly and threw her to the side; precious air flowed back into her nostrils, freedom seemed so valuable.

She took deep breaths, the scholarly-looking man drew a gun from his waistband, with its black barrel pointed at Warming. She continued breathing without fear; even if he pulled the trigger in the next second, she would still take one last good breath.

Cherish every second of being alive.

"David, what are you doing" Will and Daniel rushed over. Nuwan thought about the usual routine where one person plays the strict role and another the kinder one, but she had seen this scenario too many times before.

“If you don’t speak, I’ll kill you!” The refined man spoke coldly.

Before Nuwan could say anything, a mocking yet arrogant voice rang out accompanied by a whistle. A handsome baritone voice filled with intoxicating laughter sounded, "Who said who’s going to die"

Will, Daniel and the refined man hastily turned around only to see their few nearby policemen lying on the ground. A man in beige casual wear was holding a silver gun pointing at them. Behind him were more than ten masked men, all of whom appeared to be elite agents.

"Behave, put down your guns or else I can’t guarantee what will happen." The arrogant man laughed as he pointed his weapon at the trio. One of the masked men beside him suddenly shot the refined man in the thigh with a silenced pistol; there was no sound. Blood spurted from the hole and the refined man screamed before collapsing to the ground. Will and Daniel dropped their weapons and raised their hands, crouching down by his side without daring to move again.

The masked man approached them, took out keys from behind their waists, knelt half-way in front of Nuwan, a look of anger flashed across his eyes before he hurriedly unlocked her leg irons. In her daze, Nuwan saw a pair of beautiful phoenix-like eyes.

"Fei Mo…" she murmured softly. The man smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie, am I more handsome than my cousin"

He was about to unlock the warm handcuffs when a man behind him, holding a mini-computer, said, "Young master, Dudi is here."

When Dudi and several federal agents entered, Will, Daniel, and the gentleman-like man were all lying unconscious on the ground. The rest of the officers had been shot with tranquilizer guns; only that gentleman-like man was injured by a bullet.

Dudi rushed to Warm's side, seeing her in such a sorry state, his heart ached with anger. He glared at the senior FBI investigator who accompanied him, and the usually gentlemanly man said sternly, "I won't let this go."

The senior investigator looked guilty as Dudi hurriedly unlocked Warm's handcuffs and removed the iron chain from around her neck. Her neck, wrists, and ankles were all bruised, a shocking sight, with blood stains on her body, making her look utterly disheveled, as if she could lose her life at any moment. Dudi felt sympathetic for her; he took off his coat to put it over Warm and carefully picked her up, hurrying out.

An FBI agent called an ambulance, as someone had been shot.

Dudi carried Warm through the long quiet streets under the protection of two bodyguards. Cars couldn't be parked here; on both sides stood tall government buildings. This dangerous and bloody underground interrogation room was set up right here, with countless people mysteriously disappearing every year.

The car was waiting outside. Dudi held Warm in his arms and got into the car hurriedly, ordering someone to drive them to the hospital.

In another vehicle, Xiaohei turned to look at Ye Feimo's pale face. "Young Master, Madam has been rescued. Should we go to the hospital"vorced Feimo." In other words, she was no longer his cousin-in-law. But Mo Xiaobai didn’t care and continued to call her Aunty Xiao, leaving Wanrui with no choice but to let it be."The FBI people went...