Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 410: Desperate Madness

Chapter 410: Chapter 410: Desperate Madness

Feng Ye lost his footing, slipping and falling into the swimming pool. Luckily, having fallen into the pool in his childhood and learned to swim, he didn’t need another rescue.

Mo Fan had no time to pay attention to him and urgently said into the phone, "What do you need me to do?"

Although Feng Ye didn’t know who had been captured, given that Qiu Jun was involved, it must be a big shot. He quickly scrambled up the bank and followed.

Mo Fan couldn’t spare time to change clothes, just threw on a dress and rushed out, waiting outside for a minute before seeing someone emerge.

She wore sunglasses, with her ponytail still dripping water, showing an unusual haste, "Get in the car fast, Yun Yue has been taken by Qiu Jun."

Feng Ye had been wondering who the unlucky person was, but hearing it was Yun Yue, he practically rolled into the car in his haste, instantly growing serious.

This was a big problem.

He quickly buckled his seatbelt as Mo Fan floored the gas pedal, speeding away and vanishing into the streets.

Mo Fan contacted Golden Net directly, instructing their people to watch over every exit of Beijing, and at the same time got in touch with the Black Alliance.

"She was taken by Qiu Jun? No way, her skills are incredible!" Wu Yi couldn’t believe the news when he heard it. This was China, not America; how could Qiu Jun’s men possibly have the capability to capture her?!

"I don’t know, can your people track her phone?" Mo Fan was also puzzled, but Xiao Chen wouldn’t joke about Yun Yue’s safety.

"Are you kidding me? Aside from her herself, who could track her phone?" Wu Yi was beyond anxious.

Qiu Jun was capable of anything. Yun Yue used to be useful to him, but now that she was set on killing Qiu Jun, he wouldn’t possibly keep such a bomb by his side.

He was always so ruthless, anyone who didn’t obey him had only one way out: death.

"Nan Jingchen, track Nan Jingchen’s phone!"

In a fit of urgency, Mo Fan remembered that today was Nancy’s memorial day, and Xiao Chen had just mentioned the cemetery. They must have been captured there!

Damn it!

How did both of them fall into Qiu Jun’s hands?

"Alright, I’ll have someone on it right away," Wu Yi said before hanging up and immediately ordering the tracking.

"Wu Er, Xiangcai... come in a moment, it’s serious."

Several elders of the Black Alliance, busy with their work, looked puzzled when they heard Wu Yi call but promptly put down what they were doing and entered the office.

Mo Lingwei paused in deep thought. What could make Boss Wu Yi so anxious?!

The rain today was exceptionally heavy, with dark clouds pressing low in the sky, oppressive enough to make breathing difficult. Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the storm raged, with very few vehicles on the roads and scarcely any pedestrians.

Just then, the sound of police sirens filled the city, as one by one, armored police vehicles raced through the storm, unsettling and piquing the curiosity of the city’s inhabitants.

All of them were armored police vehicles. Who were they going after?

Xiao Feng forced himself to drive away from the cemetery. Already groggy, the torrential rain made it difficult to see the road. He pressed the gas pedal to the floor, not slowing down even at the turns.

A big truck was coming in the distance. He reacted abruptly, turned the steering wheel, and the car crashed into a utility pole, while the truck overturned from the sudden stop on the slick road.

At the same time, every entrance and exit of Beijing had been sealed off, not even a fly could get in or out.

This move alarmed various powers in Beijing, and the three families of He Guji arrived at the Xiao Family one after another to discuss important matters.

At this moment, Xiao Chen’s lips were pressed thinly together, a low atmospheric pressure enveloping his frame, extremely intimidating.

Mo Fan hurried over and saw a chilling figure. Approaching, she asked, "Have you found any trace of Qiu Jun?"

Xiao Chen’s lips barely moved, his voice deep and hoarse, "No."

"I’ve already had Black Alliance people track him. Qiu Jun and his group should still be in the city; we just don’t know where they’re hiding." Mo Fan was more serious than ever, with Yun Yue in Qiu Jun’s hands, she was in great danger.

...

"Wu Qing, maybe we should just let her go, return her to Xiao Chen, otherwise we simply won’t be able to leave Beijing," Wu Qing suggested, heavy-hearted, standing behind him.

In less than half an hour, they had sealed off all the exits out of Beijing, all manned by criminal police, and even several powers were intervening. It would be very difficult for their small group to break through.

Seeing Xiao Chen’s determination, they knew even if they turned Beijing upside down he would find Yun Yue. As long as Yun Yue was in their hands, they wouldn’t be able to leave Beijing.

Snap!

Qiu Jun swept a cold glance at the person kneeling on the ground, his tone icy, "Even if all of you die, you must take her out. She is worth more than a hair on her head to you."

Wu Qing knelt on the ground, the imprint of a hand visible on his left cheek, head bowed, looking at the shiny leather shoes in front of him, his black eyes filled with resentment and jealousy.

"Don’t worry, their people won’t find this place." Qiu Jun’s lips curled upward, could Xiao Chen really turn Beijing upside down?

He had already contacted someone to cause trouble for Xiao Chen, dividing his attention.

Wu Qing lowered his head, glanced at Yun Yue on the bed, and left the room unwillingly.

Jinx looked at Wu Qing’s swollen left cheek and sneered, "In Young Master Qiu’s heart, K’s status far exceeds ours. Don’t speak like that again."

Wu Qing, a hitman raised by Young Master Qiu, wasn’t really part of the Underground Alliance, but he was. He didn’t know much about K, only that she was very terrifying.

Qiu Jun knew Yun Yue would try to escape once awake, so he tied up her arms and legs. Her face was still pale, covered in cold sweat, and she was restless in her sleep, mumbling something.

Qiu Jun stood beside the bed, watching her in pain, reaching out to caress her brow, waiting a long while before leaving the room.

Nan Jingchen, bound hand and foot, saw a pair of leather shoes appear in his view and hurriedly scrambled up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot, filled with hatred and intent to kill.

Qiu Jun, as if blind to his murderous gaze, sat down leisurely on the sofa, his lips parting slightly, "Tell me, how did you escape from the Underground Alliance, and how did you change your face?"

Nan Jingchen scoffed disdainfully, "Why should I tell you."

Qiu Jun glanced at him, sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other, adjusting his glasses, his lips curving up, "If you don’t want to tell me, I’m not interested. You just need to answer one question, are you now working for Golden Net?"

"Yes! Golden Net is the only one daring to confront the Underground Alliance. I’ve teamed up with Golden Net, and Other Shore Flower has promised to kill you," Nan Jingchen spoke as he was held down by the shoulder, otherwise he’d have already lunged forward.

"Young Master Qiu, this guy clearly won’t cooperate, better to just kill him!" Jinx had been annoyed with Nan Jingchen for a while now. Even though he was a young master, he was too stubborn – Jinx really wanted to break him.

"No rush," Qiu Jun’s lips barely moved, gazing out at the scenery beyond the balcony.

The rain kept falling; some people, it seemed, had already gone mad.

"Master Chen, we have yet to discover Qiu Jun’s whereabouts. We have also checked vehicles previously entering and exiting, as well as airline passengers, and have not found any suspicious individuals," Fu Pan said, sitting in the car looking at the gathered data, his face stern, "I’m not sure who Master Chen is looking for?"

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