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Chapter 165 Rescue Plan

Siqin calmed down for the time being and began to recall what happened when he was in a coma.

He remembered that Shasa and the child had always been in the villa, so why were they suddenly kidnapped?

Even if she falls into a deep sleep, no one will dare to break into the villa and kidnap her...

Parker said that no one saw Mrs. Shasa leaving the villa, she just disappeared, and the situation was strange.

"You said I would leave it to you...but, I'm not at ease..." Siqin was still hesitating, "I don't even know who kidnapped her. There is only this blackmail letter."

Victor came next to him and whispered: "Sometimes what you see is just what the other person wants you to think. Each of us has the ability to think independently... I know you can't figure it out, but if something goes wrong, then

There must be something treacherous.”

Hearing this, Xiqin couldn't help but recall the whole story of this unexpected incident, replaying the scene of Daqi jumping off the building in his mind.

At that time, Xiqin only saw his brother rushing out of the balcony like crazy, but there was no one else on the balcony...

Eh……

wrong.

Xiqin's pupils dilated and he suddenly recalled that not long before Daqi jumped off the building, he was still talking to his brother in that room. At that time, besides himself, there was...

Salsa!

"Could it be that...no...it's impossible...she wouldn't do such a thing!" Siqin's eyes swayed, constantly denying herself.

Victor stood up and straightened his collar.

"Don't think too much. The truth needs to be discovered, not guessed."

After saying that, he walked to the door and looked back at Xiqin.

"Okay, I have to go. Mark my words, Mr. Siqin... Whether you can continue your family depends on whether you fulfill the conditions set by him... Time is running out. After noon tomorrow, Ge

Rebain will carry out the execution at the stake, and compared to the time we have here, it will be tonight before dawn tomorrow..."

As Victor took the door to the room and closed it, Siqin fell into endless silence.

Parker was confused and had no idea what Victor was saying to his new boss.

After a long time, Siqin gritted his teeth and asked Parker to support him, saying that he was going to Daqi's office to check the accounts...



The matters at the villa were settled, and although Victor looked calm on the surface, he was full of worries in his heart.

What he was worried about was Abigail in the Western Continent.

He is the lady's only chance, and Victor has tried his best...even if he has to risk his life to face the real culprit who caused the turmoil in the Berkeley family.

Sitting back in the carriage, Victor took a deep breath, quickly adjusted and asked the driver to drive to the Inspection Bureau.



To be honest, Victor was not sure about handling this case, so he suggested that Parker ask the Police Bureau to intervene.

It was a very coincidental fact that after receiving the telegram from Storm Villa, the Police Bureau directly arranged for Henry's team to deal with it, so the two sides met in the Police Bureau.

Victor told Henry the general situation of the matter, which was definitely more detailed than what Parker said in the telegram, saving the investigation team the time of going directly to Storm Villas to collect evidence.

Based on the address of the ransom letter, Henry prepared to arrange for personnel to go there for rescue.

"These guys are quite capable and can kidnap Dutch's wife. I heard that Mr. Dutch passed away unfortunately a few days ago, and now Mrs. Shasa is also kidnapped. Is it fate that will destroy the Berkeley family?"

After understanding the general situation of the matter, Henry made a simple judgment.

But Victor shook his head and said to him: "The kidnapping is just a cover to confuse everyone."

"Oh?" Henry had just intervened in the Berkeley family's case and was full of curiosity about everything.

Then, Victor said in a very serious tone: "In this operation, I hope you can all listen to me, so that a few fewer people will die..."

"Haha, come on, do you still remember how you tricked my two subordinates to death?" Henry glanced at Victor coldly.

Victor sighed, but still insisted: "I'm not kidding you, because only I know what I'm going to deal with..."

As he spoke, he leaned into Henry's ear and whispered a few words.

At this time, the Prosecution Bureau received a bunch of documents sent from outside, including a telegram, which was given to Victor by Miss Charti, the receptionist of the Anti-Suppression Department.

I don’t know where she got the news, but she knows that Victor is currently in the Inspection Bureau.

Victor opened the telegram and briefly scanned the translated text, his serious expression finally relaxed.

"This telegram comes at the right time. The certainty of this operation can be doubled!"

Hearing this, Henry looked over curiously to read the contents of the telegram.

When he finished reading, his expression became excited, and he quickly said: "Your minister is such a reliable man! I will recruit people right away!"



In an abandoned quarry on the outskirts of Renekton, several simple wooden houses are located in the pits and depressions, surrounded by traces of various excavations.

The rocks in the mountain have been dug very flat due to past construction. The layers are stacked on top of each other and are as smooth as jade. Standing on a high place and looking down, you can see the entire scene under the quarry.

Nearly ten gunmen stood guard at various intersections to protect everything in the venue.

In the innermost shack, there was a woman with disheveled hair, leaning against a crib made of black wood, sleeping gently.

The active baby boy on the bed was playing with his legs and kicking the quilt, looking naughty.

Outside the window, someone looked back and said to his companion: "Are you sure the woman inside is Dutch Berkeley's wife?"

"I don't have labels on my body. I just follow the boss's orders. Why do I think so much?" The gangster who was asked smoked the cigarette in his hand vigorously.

"What a young and beautiful lady. Are we kidnapping her just to exchange for some money?"

"You idiot! The other party is the Berkeley family! It can be exchanged for a lot of money... Also, don't have other evil ideas, the lady inside is not something you can touch."

After being scolded, the guy by the window still did not leave the peeping position and continued to wonder: "Her status is so noble, how did the boss tie her up?"

"You have to ask him personally..." The smoking gangster looked a little impatient.

The two of them were arranged by this gang to guard Mrs. Shasa. They were not very clear about the ins and outs of the matter. They only knew that the woman inside could be used to blackmail the Berkeley family.

It was already dusk, and the sun was only half visible on the mountaintops. The golden afterglow shone down, and the gunmen in the quarry began to light oil lamps and torches.

At this time, the two people guarding Shasa suddenly heard some faint footsteps, and it was obvious that someone was walking in front of the house.

However, when they looked over, they saw no one.

The other accomplices still stayed at various arranged positions, and no one else came.

The two men were suddenly surprised and patrolled the house one after another with guns in hand.

However, when their positions were just staggered, the guy walking behind suddenly felt hands covering his mouth, and the next moment, a sharp dagger cut his throat...


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