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Moyao sat on a bench outside the police station, agitated. The person wasn't Xiaobaicai after all, but where had Xiaobaicai gone There was blood at the scene and he left behind his pendant—the amethyst necklace he liked so much—proving that Xiaobaicai had indeed been in an accident, yet no one knew where he went.

Worried sick about a person who was injured in an accident but whose whereabouts were unknown.

Moyao suddenly remembered something and quickly got into the car, driving back to his apartment. He took out his palm-top computer; Yun asked if the person was Xiaobaicai, but Moyao didn't answer. From his manner, however, it was clear that the person wasn't Xiaobaicai.

Moyao opened his laptop and tracked Xiaobaicai's phone location device, a global positioning system that could track him anywhere in the world. The computer showed that Xiaobaicai was now thirty thousand feet above ground; he must have been on an airplane.

The flight route was heading back to America.

Moyao breathed a sigh of relief, happy to hear that Xiaobaicai had returned to the States.

Seems like his injuries weren't serious. Moyao could relax now.

Baoliu didn't wake up until noon the next day. He looked terrible: there wasn't a single intact spot on his face, and his broken ribs were even worse off. Moyao apologized to Baoliu as Xiaobaicai, but he waved it off, not really minding.

When Moyao went downstairs to bring him lunch, Yun said, "Xiaobaicai has gone back to America, Baoliu. Congratulations."

She finished speaking and left with a smile; Baoliu closed his eyes to rest.

Moyao spent five days in Berlin, his injuries almost healed, while Baoliu's wounds weren't completely recovered but he was fine for flying. Moyao took him back to Rome to recuperate. Before getting on the plane, they received a call from Fei Mo.

"Moyao, Xiaobaicai hasn't turned his phone on in days and isn't online either. Where did he go"

“He has returned to America,” Moyao said; he confirmed that the tracking device had located Xiaobaicai's apartment.

"Impossible, I went to his apartment and he hadn't returned yet," Ye Feimo said. "This is something unprecedented."

Moyao said, "He might be in a bad mood recently. That day… I hit him."

Ye Feimo snorted. "Fighting is quite normal, isn’t it Warming still asked me to bring back an autograph for him. Has he really gone back to America Wait, I’ll ask his agent about it."

"His phone is at his apartment, maybe he’s out and about."

Ye Feimo hung up without saying much more. Moyao took Bai Liu to Rome; they arrived in the evening. As soon as they got there, Mo Chen shouted at him, "Six days! Six days already, why didn’t you tell me"

Moyao frowned and asked, "What happened"

"What happened What happened…," Mo Chen seemed to be furious. "Your little treasure is in trouble, hurry over."

Mo Chen grabbed Moyao onto another plane; he didn’t even have time to instruct someone to take care of Bai Liu. They arrived at the Sicilian headquarters of the Mafia half an hour later. The whole way, Mo Chen did not answer any questions from Moyao, as if deliberately provoking him. Moyao almost threw him off the plane; without needing Mo Chen to say anything, he knew who was in trouble.

In the information room at the headquarters of the Mafia, all the experts from the intelligence group were there, with every computer screen tracking something or another—patterns everywhere appeared chaotic and disorganized. Moyao barked out, "Who can tell me what’s going on"

Mo Chen said in a low voice, "I was actually asking you that, big brother!"

The moment Mo Chen called him ‘big brother’ seriously like this meant something major had happened. Everyone’s faces in the information room were not looking good at all. Mo Chen explained, "Before I got on the plane, I told Feimo that Little White had already gone back to America. Feimo couldn’t find Little White and asked his agent; the agent said he hadn’t returned yet. Then Feimo went to ask Ji Bing; Ji Bing hadn’t seen Little White either. Finally, Feimo called me—tracking his mobile phone, which was still in the apartment. The phone came back through air express in a package form from Berlin. I knew something must have happened, so I checked the tracker inside his skin, but there’s nothing left to find. I asked Kaka and Wu Shuang for help; they couldn’t find anything either. Why didn’t you tell me earlier This mobile phone was signed for by security when it arrived at Little White’s house four or five days ago. Do you know what it means if someone has gone missing for four or five days without a trace If it’s not an accident, then we’ve missed the best opportunity to find him. Right now I’m so busy searching and still can’t locate Little White—what should I do"

Mo Chen's speech rate became faster and faster; he almost shouted at the end as he was in such a hurry. Bai Liu had gone missing in Berlin, with his phone being sent back from there. Moyao was right there in Berlin yet did not tell him anything.

Moyao leaned both hands on the central console; the blue light reflected off it made his face look gloomy and eerie. Yun also looked startled. Moyao quickly gathered himself, saying, "Search, continue searching."

"What should we search for now If someone intended to make Little White disappear, after all these years, they would have erased every trace completely. Tell me what we’re supposed to look for now If Little White isn’t under satellite coverage, the satellites can’t track him down or take pictures of him. The final encoded positioning in his body has been tampered with and destroyed—those are miniature trackers implanted near the heart area. Such things could be taken out; do you understand what that means"

"Shut up!" Mo Yue barked, "When something happens, you get anxious and start panicking. There will always be clues to investigate. Wind, gather all the information you've found and give it to me immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

Mo Chen: "Alright then, if you're not worried now, just wait until tomorrow and see how anxious you'll be then."

Mo Yue did not refute Mo Chen's words. Indeed, he had been careless this time. He thought that since the White Bunny was angry and refused to answer his calls, she must have switched her phone off. When he located the cell phone’s position in a public place, he naturally assumed that the White Bunny had returned to America, so he paid no further attention to her movements. Moreover, the telephone's location was within the White Bunny's apartment; hence, he thought she had gone back to America and thus Mo Yue hadn't been paying attention.

Who would have known that someone was merely using a false appearance to deceive him.

This person must be an insider who is well-versed in all the secret organizations' covert contacts and tracking methods. They must have dealt with the mafia or the first terrorist organization on a regular basis for years; hence, they were aware of their organization's internal security systems and could only act this way to evade detection. They chose such a perfect time, right after an argument between him and the White Bunny, during which people would easily overlook things.

The White Bunny had been involved in a car accident, and she must have been spirited away by someone who was unaware of her danger. No wonder no hospital records were found, nor any sign of her at the scene... Everything now made sense.

Mo Yue regretted his carelessness immensely. Regardless of what happened, he should have informed Mo Chen beforehand; it shouldn't have been so careless. The White Bunny's phone being switched off for so many years and not contacting them must mean something had happened, which was completely out of character.

If not for Ye Feimo going to America, he wouldn’t have known about this news anytime soon.

The White Bunny...

Phone calls kept ringing incessantly. The city of Berlin was under surveillance too; there were countless monitoring points within the city, and the sections of road where the White Bunny passed through could be traced easily. Mo Yue saw from the video that the White Bunny was sprinting down the highway at an excessively high speed. But from the moment when she was about to get into a car accident onwards, it was clear that the footage had been tampered with.

There were no records until the police cars arrived.

Mo Yue instructed Wind, Cloud, Thunder, and Lightning to find all camera videos capturing this accident location. All the traffic surveillance cameras in the area were cut down since they hadn’t recorded anything up to that point, but each of them had been tampered with, and it was impossible to trace back any signs due to internal system modifications.

The best way would be to investigate this incident site first and then track backward. Otherwise, tracking forward again would be extremely difficult. Everyone knew this, yet the problem remained that they couldn't find any clues, and satellites wouldn’t just take photos of car accidents for no reason either.

Moyao has investigated every lead, and even if he had to ask more questions, he would look into them.

He even checked the fingerprints on the package, but found nothing.

It seemed that Xiaobai had vanished.

There must be some oversight. No matter how meticulous a crime is committed, there will always be evidence left behind; the evidence would have to transfer somehow, and it's impossible for there to be no trace at all. Even if they managed to clear all traces in these four or five days, they would inevitably leave some hint.

Moyao was determined to find these traces, then pinpoint a way forward. Now he needed to figure out where Xiaobai had been taken and by whom.

So far, there is no information available; this clearly targets the mafia, without any ransom demands or blackmail, which means that Xiaobai's chances of survival are slim.

Wushuang came from London to join in the search efforts. Moyan hadn't slept for two days straight, carefully cross-referencing all clues and missed no detail; still, he found no breakthrough point. Wushuang was also growing anxious.

Xiaobai's disappearance, Ye Feimo knew better than to inform anyone else. He only told Moyan, and when he returned home, he talked to Ye Ningyuan about it, hoping for his assistance in looking for Xiaobai. With the resources that Ye Ningyuan could use, Kaka was just as effective.

Nine days passed without finding any trace of Xiaobai.

There were no clues whatsoever; Xiaobai seemed to have vanished off the face of the earth, neither alive nor dead.

Moyao remained calm. He calmly pondered where he might be mistaken and calmly analyzed who would have been capable of quietly abducting Moyan Xiao Bai in Berlin with such stealth; back then, Xiaobai was international superstar Ye Yan.

Who had a grudge against an international star that they would go through so much trouble to capture him

Evidently, this wasn't related to Ye Yan. It was an action targeting the boss of the mafia, but the question is how did they know Xiaobai's identity and manage to wait in ambush to snatch him away effortlessly while he was injured. acting or pursuing a career in showbiz. Your conflicts have always stemmed from this point, and they've only grown bigger with time. Fei Mo's heartache has also become more severe. When he saw the tw...