He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beiheng's men were guarding downstairs.

There was only a knocked-out female bodyguard beside Nan Lin.

The man had checked the spot before taking action, and it was impossible to take Nanlin away in a big way. He searched through the boxes in her room again, and his eyes finally fell on a large suitcase.

He put Nanlin into the suitcase, took off his outer riding clothes, and pulled the suitcase downstairs.

The people sent by Mo Beiheng and Qiao Wangshu all thought that he was a resident of this building.

Nanlin was put into a suitcase and taken away right under their noses.

About ten minutes passed.

Only then did some people feel that something was wrong.

They had just clearly seen an errand rider delivering something.

There are quite a few residents in this building.

Nanlin seldom goes out on weekdays, and every now and then she asks someone to deliver daily necessities.

Although they were not sure whether the rider just now was delivering an order to Nanlin, they were sure that it was 10 a.m. Even if the rider lived in this building, it was impossible for him to get off work at this time.

The things were delivered but they didn’t come down.

The delivery car is still parked downstairs...

broken!

Some people realize that it is not good.

Hurrying upstairs, he knocked on the door.

Knocked several times.

There was no response from the room.

The man simply kicked the door.

Nan Lin's personal female bodyguard, known to both Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beiheng.

The man was knocked unconscious on the ground, with a severe blow to the back of his head causing a lot of bleeding.

Nanlin was nowhere to be seen.

What a big deal!

Qiao Wangshu's men bent down and sniffed the female bodyguard's breath: "She's still breathing. Send her to the hospital first. Quickly notify the Third Madam."

Not long after.

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beiheng received the news.

soon.

Everyone in the Mohist School received the news.

Mo Beixiao checked for suspicious vehicles based on the surveillance footage of each road section.

The man who kidnapped Nan Lin pulled the suitcase through many twists and turns and got into the car in a blind spot of the surveillance camera, making it difficult to find Nan Lin's current location for a while.

Mo Beichen acted promptly and contacted the police.

The recent open and covert fight between him and Mo Beihan was not just a fight between the two of them. It was also a game between the domestic drug enforcement police, domestic criminal police, Interpol, and the drug lord Asura and his gang.

Everything Mo Beichen did was supported by domestic police and Interpol.

Nanlin was kidnapped.

This means Mo Beiheng is exposed.

When Mo Beiheng learned the news that Nan Lin was kidnapped, his heart suddenly sank and he became panicked and scared.

Before this, he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Nan Lin. After meeting Mo Beixuan that day, he finally chose to compromise and change sides. The main reason was that he didn't want to be involved in that kind of thing and didn't want to risk his life.

this moment.

He finally saw clearly.

He chose to switch sides that day not only because Mo Beihan was too dangerous, but also because, in his heart, Nan Lin already had a place. He would rather use everything he had, including his life, to exchange for the safety of mother and son.

Mo Beichen's men, together with domestic drug enforcement police, domestic criminal police, and Interpol, acted simultaneously to crack down on all the dens under Mo Beihan's name. No matter if they were in the open, in secret, or had not yet been verified. As long as there was a slight possibility of being related to Mo Beihan, they would not be let go. This time, the action was not only to find Nanlin and rescue her, but also to give Mo Beihan a thorough and fatal blow!

The huge capital city.

Suddenly, there was a panic.

Mo Beixiao sat in front of the computer, analyzing the surveillance footage of various roads near the community and the times vehicles entered and exited, and eventually locked onto several suspicious vehicles.

He doesn't know which car Nan Lin is in?

There are many professional drivers in his club, and he knows many famous drivers.

Contact people quickly and make arrangements.

Be sure to stop those suspicious vehicles.

Mo Beixiao also joined in, driving a sturdy armored off-road vehicle to chase a black Volkswagen with the license plate number ending in 853.

The Volkswagen soon realized that someone was chasing it.

Mo Beixiao is an excellent driver, and he can keep up with him even on the most complicated roads.

The black masses are confused.

Mo Beixiao quickly caught up with him and walked side by side with him.

He rolled down the window.

Mo Beixiao also rolled down the window and shouted, "Pull over!"

The Volkswagen driver was puzzled.

But Mo Beixiao's driving was really dangerous, so he had to stop the car.

Mo Beixiao opened the car door and got out.

The Volkswagen driver looked at him through the window: "What's wrong?"

Mo Beixiao didn't know if he was the one who kidnapped Nan Lin. He took out a cigarette from his clothes and handed it to him: "Brother, my friend is missing. Can you open the trunk and back compartment for me to take a look? I don't doubt you. It's mainly because your car was nearby when my friend disappeared. We have already called the police. I'm afraid that you will be framed. If you don't know and the person is in your car, you will be in trouble."

Missing?

Call the police?

The Volkswagen driver immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and deftly pressed the buttons for the trunk and rear door: "It's open, look."

Mo Beixiao nodded, first opened the back door and took a look, then walked around to the trunk, opened it and took a look.

No suitcase.

No one either.

The driver of the Volkswagen was afraid that he was really framed, so he got out of the car tensely to check, and patted his chest in fear: "It's good that there is no one, it's good that there is no one, hey, little brother, you scared me to death!"

"Sorry to bother you." Mo Beixiao said nothing more and went back to the car.

He lit a cigarette.

terribly upset.

The driver of the Volkswagen returned to the driver's seat and quickly drove away.

Mo Beixiao hadn't finished his cigarette.

Various violent and abnormal impact noises were heard from behind.

A silver-gray Wuling van drove away from in front of him in a crooked manner.

He didn't have time to look back to see what happened.

Several men appeared outside the car window.

The leading man held the certificate in his left hand and looked down at him sitting in the car: "Hello, criminal police are on duty. Our car has a problem. Now we need to requisition your car. Please cooperate."

"Expropriation?" Mo Beixiao always felt that this man looked familiar. It was the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the police in handling the case. Mo Beixiao opened the central control car lock: "You are chasing someone, right? Get in the car. I have good skills. I will help you chase."

The man didn't have time to explain and went around to the passenger seat and got into the car.

Two plainclothes detectives got into the back seat one after another.

The man in the passenger seat took off his executive jacket, took off another piece of clothing and threw it to Mo Beixiao, and ordered seriously: "Put it on."

Mo Beixiao glanced at him: "What?"

"Bulletproof vest!"

"What the hell! What are you chasing…"

Mo Beixiao didn't finish his words.

The man urged, “Hurry up!”

"Oh." Mo Beixiao put on the bulletproof vest casually.

The man placed his phone in Mo Beixiao's field of vision and quickly said, "Catch up with that moving red dot."

Mo Beixiao nodded, glanced at his phone, and got a clear idea of ​​the road conditions.

The Knight XV, with his superb performance, shot out like an arrow from a bow.

Mo Beixiao quickly saw the target.

It was the van that had just crookedly driven away from his sight.

Mo Beixiao manipulated the steering wheel with familiarity and asked, "Who are you chasing?"

The man in the passenger seat confessed: "Drug dealer!"

Two words.

It was like touching Mo Beixiao's sensitive nerves.

He frowned, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated again.

The other three men in the car had all experienced the baptism of gunfire and bullets, but this was the first time they had driven so fast on an ordinary road.

Fourth Master Mo is worthy of being Fourth Master Mo.

The driving skills are indeed first-class!