The Favored Heiress
Chapter 991: 991: Getting Everyone Out Unscathed
Chapter 991: Chapter 991: Getting Everyone Out Unscathed
“Dad, wake up…”
Yin Mo’s sorrowful cry came from the left rear, and Li Qiao wanted to turn back, but Shang Yu pressed her head into his embrace, the man out of control, devoid of reason.
He was paranoid and tyrannical, refusing to let Li Qiao come into contact with anyone.
Li Qiao couldn’t resist him, and within a few seconds, she gave up struggling.
Meanwhile, as Xiao Hongdao was handcuffed by the Special Police Force, he faintly looked at Li Qiao, his gaze complex and obscure.
“Dad…” Yin Mo was still calling out for Yin Zhihong, having suffered successive shocks, she cried uncontrollably. Even if Yin Zhihong was in the wrong, he was still her father.
At this moment, Li Qiao was held in a man’s arms, her voice muffled, “Second brother, mourn for him, take him away.”
He Chen suddenly raised an eyebrow, vaguely detecting something unusual.
Yin Zhihong was dressed in black from head to toe, even his shirt was black. Yin Mo lay across his chest, but her hands… had no bloodstains.
In an instant, He Chen understood Li Qiao’s intention.
Clenching his jaw, he stepped forward and pulled Yin Mo up, glanced at the Black Hawk Members, and signaled them to lift Yin Zhihong into the car.
Yin Mo clutched his shirt, “My dad, he…”
“Mourn.” He Chen patted her head, “Cry, life and death are destined.”
Yin Mo immediately covered her mouth, her tears falling like rain.
He Chen looked at Shang Yu, then dragged Yin Mo towards the Plunderer behind them, while Yin Zhihong was placed in the back seat by others.
Xiao Hongdao, defeated and downtrodden, bent over, panting heavily, “My young apprentice, I might have lost this round, but you haven’t really won. The future is long for us.”
Shang Zonghai adjusted his glasses, gracefully stepping forward, his demeanor calm yet with an undertone of menace, “Very well. If you have a future, I’ll be waiting.”
The last few words from Shang Zonghai were spoken slowly and with deep meaning.
Xiao Hongdao’s vile gaze instantly fell upon him, and as their eyes met, he leaned forward, whispering in a voice only the two could hear, “Naturally there is. You’re under the International Special Police Force’s watch. You wouldn’t dare act, huh—”
Indeed, the International Special Police Force held an arrest warrant from the Commonwealth. They were there to detain him, which also served as a form of protection.
As long as he could safely return to the British Imperial, anything was possible.
Not long after, Xiao Hongdao was escorted by four special police officers to the helicopter outside the Earthen Building, while Shang Yu carried Li Qiao into his Plunderer.
Around the Earthen Building, as the helicopter lifted off, the roar of the rotor blades was deafening.
Feeling secure and unharmed, Xiao Hongdao glanced at the Earthen Building through the cabin window, exhaling slowly, “Who arranged for you to pick me up?”
Inside the cabin, no one spoke.
Xiao Hongdao’s gaze swept over the specialized combat uniforms of the Special Police Force, squinting his eyes, he fell silent.
But soon, he noticed something amiss with the helicopter’s flight path.
To return him to the British Imperial, they would need to head to the airport for a transfer.
However… the helicopter flew in the opposite direction of the international airport. No matter how Xiao Hongdao questioned or shouted, the several special police officers turned a deaf ear.
In less than ten minutes, the Myanmar Border Crossing came into view.
Only then did Xiao Hongdao realize that things had slipped out of control again.
Five minutes later, the aircraft landed at the Myanmar Border Crossing. In the desolate wilderness, two black SUVs were parked.
Ah Chang stood by the car, and as the helicopter landed, he opened the rear door of the car.
Second Uncle Mu Aoxian slowly appeared.
Simultaneously, another delayed helicopter descended on the other side of the SUVs.
Shang Zonghai, accompanied by Wei Ang and Wei Lang, walked elegantly across the wilderness.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Hongdao finally understood something.
The International Special Police Force… was merely a Blinding Method.
Mu Aoxian’s emotions were a bit agitated, with the muscles on both sides of his cheeks continuously twitching.
In the blink of an eye, Shang Zonghai stood before him, his eyes behind the lenses deep and sharp, “Second brother, go ahead.”
Mu Aoxian bowed slightly, his voice trembling a little, “Thank you, Big Brother Shang.”
“Handle it however you wish.” Shang Zonghai twirled the Buddha Beads, the fierceness between his brows even more pronounced.
Xiao Hongdao was indebted to the Mu Family for over a hundred lives, there was no reason for an easy resolution.
Mu Aoxian bowed slightly to Shang Zonghai, seeming to hesitate, he asked, “If I deal with him, how will you explain it?”
“I naturally have my ways.” Shang Zonghai curled his lips, fiddling with the Buddha Beads, “Second brother, his life is yours now.”
Mu Aoxian took a deep breath, turned around, and walked step by step towards the helicopter.
When Xiao Hongdao was dragged out by several special police officers, he roared in anger, “Aren’t you guys from the International Special Police Force?!”
The cockpit door opened, and a burly man jumped down.
He kicked the hollow of Xiao Hongdao’s knee, forcing him to kneel on the ground, “Allow me to introduce myself, I am Meng Jun, the newly appointed governor of Aida State, and brother to Li Qiao.”
Xiao Hongdao fell to his knees, overwhelmed with fear.
Until he saw Mu Aoxian, he vaguely found the man’s appearance somewhat familiar, but couldn’t recognize his identity.
Later, Mu Aoxian towered over him, “Duke Xiao, a pleasure to meet you. I am Mu, Aoxian.”
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On the other side, all of Xiao Hongdao’s confidants near the Earthen Building were captured, to be escorted back to the British Imperial for trial by a special plane arranged by the International Special Police Force.
Inside the Plunderer vehicle, He Chen sat in the front passenger seat, lighting a cigarette quietly.
In the back seat, Yin Mo was still holding onto Yin Zhihong’s shoulder, sobbing softly, the atmosphere inside the car was somewhat gloomy.
With a cigarette between his lips, He Chen mumbled, “Steward Yin, time to wake up.”
Yin Mo was startled, looking at He Chen with tear-filled eyes, “What are you saying?”
At this moment, Yin Zhihong’s eyelids fluttered, and with a suppressible cough, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He Chen pursed his lips and looked back deeply at Yin Mo, saying nothing, he opened the car door and got out.
The Black Hawk Members outside the vehicle also exited the driver’s seat, leaving the car to the father and daughter.
Soon after, He Chen, cigarette dangling, walked over to Zong Zhan and Jin Rong, surveying the messy scene with a deep expression.
“Is he really dead?” Zong Zhan suspiciously nodded towards the Plunderer’s compartment.
Jin Rong, with the air of someone experienced, shook his head and said, “I don’t think so, Qi Qi wouldn’t betray as a way out.”
He Chen glanced at Jin Rong, “Hmm, not dead.”
Jin Rong was right. Li Qiao would rather get hurt herself than let anyone else be harmed.
Yin Zhihong wore at least two bulletproof vests and was dressed in black, making it hard to discern bloodstains.
By publicly declaring Yin Zhihong’s death, Li Qiao only intended to fulfill Yin Mo.
Yin Zhihong had followed Xiao Hongdao for years, devoting himself entirely, but if things were investigated, even Yin Zhihong couldn’t escape the law.
From his performance today, it was clear it wasn’t just a simple act of betrayal.
Perhaps even earlier, Yin Zhihong had already betrayed Xiao Hongdao to find a way out.
Li Qiao calculated everything perfectly, successfully leading everyone… out safely.