CHAPTER 675: CHAPTER 677:

The criminal suddenly said again, "Sometimes, death is not the most painful thing; the pain is in being tormented by severe agony night and day, covered in bugs from head to toe, yet having no choice but to eat these bugs to stay alive. At that point, a person can no longer be called a human being; that is truly a state of wanting to live but not being able, to die but not being able to... Heh heh, how long do you think Mo Jiantao’s pampered body can withstand such torture?"

The criminal’s voice was somewhat gloomy and, combined with the hoarseness, it inadvertently took on an incredibly frightening atmosphere. "I had a companion who didn’t make it to the third day; he died by suicide. In order to survive, another person and I had no choice but to eat his flesh. But in the end, I was the only one who made it because I had to take revenge. Sha Ling and Nolan Zhou did that to me, and I have to pay back this suffering bit by bit... That’s only fair, don’t you think, Princess Mo?"

The voice, by the end, became so hoarse it was almost tearing apart.

Ji Nan, hearing these words, suddenly felt a chill on her body.

Ji Nan instinctively looked toward Mo Shu.

She noticed that Mo Shu had a complex expression, seemingly in thought, as her palm rubbed her belly, with veins faintly protruding on the back of her hand.

Yu Siqiao, comforting, embraced Mo Shu in his arms and sent a message to Yu Chen.

Yu Chen replied: We’ve located them, between two national highways in the South Suburb, near a nuclear power plant.

Yu Siqiao quickly gave the order: Call the police, but don’t startle the snake; send several helicopters over.

Yu Chen: Understood.

Mo Shu took a deep breath and said, "You know it’s Sha Ling who wronged you. Now, she’s been dead for so many years; if you want to find someone, it should be Nolan Zhou."

Who is Nolan Zhou?

Mo Shu didn’t know.

But from the person’s tone, it seemed to be someone very close to Sha Ling.

The person let out a sinister laugh, ignoring the question at hand: "Don’t call the police. Before tomorrow afternoon, I want to see the thing I’m looking for; otherwise... I’ll tear up the ticket first, and next, it will be, your, turn."

The call was quickly disconnected.

The person’s words were extremely arrogant.

Neither Mo Shu nor Yu Siqiao had ever encountered such a desperate criminal from childhood to adulthood.

Such people, fearless of power, if they set their minds to making others uncomfortable, the only other option is to take their life.

Mo Shu frowned and said, "This matter..."

"Don’t be afraid," Yu Siqiao, with his hand on Mo Shu’s shoulder, gave it a gentle pat, "I’ll handle it."

"But... I don’t think it’s that simple," Mo Shu felt somewhat uneasy, "If he just wanted money, that would mean he’s a greedy person. Everyone has weaknesses when they desire something. But his goal is clearly not just for money..."

Especially because his target was clear: it was aimed at Sha Ling.

Those related to Sha Ling weren’t limited to Mo Shu and Mo Jiantao; there was also the Sha Family.

Grandma was old, with dementia; if this terribly vicious person were to target her...

Mo Shu pursed her lips, her hand forming a fist that rested against them, her brows deeply furrowed.

"I’ll take care of this once and for all," Yu Siqiao, holding her face, said, "If he’s alone, that is."

Mo Shu also thought of this possibility, her brows furrowing even more. She suddenly said, "Check who Nolan Zhou is?"

Nolan Zhou.

The Nolan surname itself was quite rare; it should be easy to look up.