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passed when Mosai claimed half of the blanket for himself. He still smelled fresh from a bath, an aroma that made Mo Yao's heart flutter softly; it was the scent he loved most on Mosai—the young, vib...826

No matter where she looked, there was no sign of Mo Yao. There were only a few intact bodies; the rest had been blown to pieces beyond recognition. With severed limbs scattered everywhere, it was impossible to identify them. Mo Baixue stared blankly at her watch in her hand without saying another word. Gui Mian handed Mo Yao's phone to Bai, and Mo Baixue calmly took it. She didn't know how to express the feeling inside her heart; all she could sense was a bloody stench lingering in the air.

The smell permeated his breathing and vision, surrounding him from all directions until he felt suffocated. Mo Baijie refused to accept that this was the end. He couldn't believe that among those mangled remains there might be parts of Mo Yao. Yesterday, they had still seen each other; today, it seemed impossible. He wouldn't spend his remaining life mourning by holding onto Mo Yao's watch. There were so many things he hadn't gotten to say to him. He simply could not give up and die. Therefore, Mo Baijie dispatched the Black Hand's search team in a desperate attempt to find Mo Yao.

However, after searching day and night without any results, everyone was in low spirits: Ye FeiMo regretted his pessimism; yesterday when he had spoken ill of Mo Baijie, he didn't expect that it would come true. The avoidance mentioned by him wasn’t a tragedy like this.

Ye Sanshao and others also tried their best to help find Mo Yao, but the most heart-wrenching thing was that the tracker in Mo Yao's body had been given to Mo Baijie previously when he was in prison. During his detoxification period, Mo Baijie's condition was unstable, so Mo Yao was worried about him and handed over his own tracker, believing that there would be no problem but just being cautious about an accident involving Mo Baijie.

He probably never dreamed that the person who would encounter a mishap this time would be himself.

Without the phone or the tracker, they could only rely on satellites to locate him. The chance of finding him using satellite was very small as it couldn't analyze individuals' movements if there were any obstructions. Therefore, locating Mo Yao through satellites wasn’t possible either.

White Night regrets a bit that they switched out their tracker, because otherwise he would at least know whether Mo Yao is dead or alive. This equipment is expensive and complicated to manufacture, and they haven’t used it much over the years; they hadn’t even made the latest version yet. So Mo Yao had never implanted a traceable chip under his skin.

This whole thing turned out to be a series of unfortunate events.

Moxiaibai hated himself, for causing everyone to spend a day not knowing whether Mo Yao was dead or alive. By chance, Moxiaibai saw a video clip on Mo Yao's phone that made his heart ache even more.

Mo Yao had already been distracted by his marriage. He hadn't slept well the night before and wasn’t in good spirits when he answered the call; at that time, he was already at the dock about to get off the boat, but then someone shot him from behind. Mo Yao immediately lost consciousness. Lei and four of his men fought with guns, while the slender man threw Mo Yao onto the cruise ship along with Lei and those injured men, as well as Feis and his men.

The cruise ship started moving out of control, drifting away for over a thousand meters before suddenly exploding into pieces. The phone’s camera could only capture limited footage, but it was enough to estimate that Mo Yao's chances of survival were almost zero.

He got shot and then thrown onto the boat. With such rapid movement and sudden explosion, there wasn’t time for a reaction; his final fate would be death by dismemberment. Even if he had jumped into the sea in time, given his severely injured condition, it’s unlikely that he could have survived either.

If he died, his body should have surfaced after one day and night. Was he blown to pieces

Moxiaibai didn’t want to accept this reality.

Moxiao Bai kept telling himself that his brother was still alive, still alive. He couldn't let him die; otherwise, what would be left for him in this life Moxiao Bai knew that no one could blame anyone else, but only themselves for being too afraid to face the past and thus delaying their awakening, which ultimately led to Moxiao's downfall.

If he had woken up earlier, he would have made things clear with Ji Bing and declared that he wouldn't get married. As a result, Moxiao wouldn't have been distracted and become an easy target for assassination. Moxiao Bai didn't cry; the only time he shed tears was when he was in the Mexican jungle, and since then, he hadn’t cried once.

No one wanted to accept that Moxiao had died, yet everything pointed towards his demise.

From now on, a man would be missing from their midst; Rai had sacrificed himself, and none of the four men who accompanied Moxiao survived. Rome was their turf, but perhaps they never imagined something like this could happen there. At present, Moxiao Bai didn't care about who killed his brother; for him, what mattered most was that Moxiao was alive. Chapter Eleven: However, Kara and Ye Wei wouldn’t let the person responsible for harming Moxiao off so easily.

Unfortunately, when they found him, he had already taken his own life by swallowing a bullet to avoid retribution from the mafia. Ye Wei managed to uncover his identity; at the time, Moxiao had ousted his father and installed Riley as the new leader. This man, Riley, was known for ruthlessness—he never let go of his enemies' families, which is why he killed this man’s mother, sister, and younger sister, while raising him abroad under a different identity as a girl that Riley didn't know about.

After returning to his country, he plotted revenge. First, he pretended to be Riley's adopted son, then had Riley killed, before finally targeting Moxiao because it was Moxiao who made his family suffer; although Moxiao wasn’t the direct perpetrator, he was still behind the scenes.

The tragedies in the underworld were a chain reaction, one leading to another, impossible to explain or justify right from wrong.

Everything here was gray-scale.

After his revenge, he hadn't wanted to live anyway, so things went as he wished, but it苦了彆人.

Moxiao Bai only now realized that Mo Yao's phone contained so many of his photos. In Mo Yao's phone, only he could make changes; no one else could touch it. No one had touched his phone before, yet he never expected there to be such a large number of photos.

From the time he was five years old until today, due to data backups, he had photos from various periods. The most numerous were taken during his detox period in Riyadh; though he looked miserable then, through those photos, Mo Yao’s happiness shone through.

In particular, there was one photo of them embracing by the pool that seemed almost dreamlike. Moxiao Bai's eyes burned as he thought about how Mo Yao would feel looking at these photos alone in the dead of night. When he calmly congratulated him on that day, had he really been calm

He could only speculate.

It was late at night when Xiaobai sobbed silently and lay lifelessly beside Mo Yao, covering his eyes as tears slowly slipped through his fingers.

In the darkness of the night where no one would see, his emotions finally crumbled.watching the news in front of their TV sets varied. Han Bi and Linda were overjoyed, as this outcome was beyond their expectations. The reporters initially aimed to capture stories about her.No one ex...