CHAPTER 676: CHAPTER 678:

Yu Siqiao arranged for a rescue operation for Mo Jiantao, sending over a considerable number of people. The Public Security Bureau was also lending strong support, treating the matter with great importance.

Furthermore, people were dispatched to investigate Nolan Zhou’s information, and soon, the results came back.

Nolan Zhou, from within Yunzhou territory, does not exist.

Could the character be wrong?

Nolan Zhou, Nolan Zhou, Nolan Zhou, Nolan Zhou...

Every conceivable combination of Nolan with a "zhou" pronunciation was screened. Indeed, there was someone named Nolan Zhou, but he was already an elderly man of 97 years, enjoying his life’s twilight surrounded by his progeny. Besides him, there was another Nolan Zhou, only 18 years old, who had just completed the college entrance exam and was on a graduation trip.

This was strange.

Finally, a "zhou-nalan" was found.

Originating from the United States and of Chinese descent, 45 years old.

He frequented Yunzhou twenty years ago.

However, due to the passage of time—as online and registration technology from two decades before were far from today’s advanced levels—the resolution of online photos was also very low.

Over the following twenty years, Nolan Zhou visited Yunzhou a few times, but never stayed long.

After reading these details, Mo Shu sank into deep thought.

Nolan Zhou.

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Mo Jiantao had never suffered like this before.

Deprived of water and food, he was also tightly bound.

This kidnapper was a beast!

Mo Jiantao was filled with sorrow and indignation, just the thought of the moldy and decaying rag that had been in his mouth made him want to vomit!

The kidnapper was enjoying a plate of roast lamb, alongside a bottle of beer, savoring every bite.

Mo Jiantao, whose stomach was already famished, saw the man eating so happily and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva, saying, "Hey, I’m hungry."

The kidnapper merely glanced at him and then ignored him.

Initially, Mo Jiantao dared not speak up, but after that glance, he inexplicably gained some courage, and said, "Don’t you want money? I have money, lots of it, but if you don’t give me anything to eat or drink, what if I starve to death..."

"Shut up." The kidnapper threw a bone at him and suddenly chuckled, "Aren’t you hungry? Kneel down and bark like a dog. Maybe, if I’m feeling generous, I’ll give you a few bites to eat."

Mo Jiantao’s anger was uncontainable. "Forget it!"

He wouldn’t debase himself!

The robber laughed heartily, appearing to enjoy Mo Jiantao’s reaction.

He walked over, lifted Mo Jiantao up, and then violently kicked him behind the knees.

The force was immense, causing a pain that felt like it penetrated the marrow!

With a scream, Mo Jiantao involuntarily knelt down.

As he screamed, something was stuffed into his mouth.

Apart from the taste of lamb, there was also sand and gravel!

It was the very bone that had been thrown onto the ground!

Mo Jiantao desperately tried to spit it out, his eyes widened in panic, but what met his gaze was the kidnapper’s fierce and twisted smile.

Yes, twisted.

As if he wanted to torture Mo Jiantao to death!

Mo Jiantao suddenly realized this man was serious.

He really could end up killing him!

As the bone was jabbed towards Mo Jiantao’s throat, he almost threw up.

The kidnapper laughed triumphantly, grabbing Mo Jiantao’s short black hair, "Sha Ling, that damn bitch, would never have imagined her beloved man could be trampled underfoot by someone like me, right?"

A ferocious punch landed on Mo Jiantao’s face, blood mixed with saliva spraying out of his mouth.

Mo Jiantao’s vision immediately filled with stars.