Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2677 - 1923: The Fastest Rescue in History (Part 2)

This formation is enough to turn Eisenlag upside down. Even if Lorna was snatched by a monster, they might have forcibly taken her back...

Looking at Bai Xiaosheng, Robert couldn’t help but ask in amazement, "How on earth did you manage this..."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled, "Didn’t you think I was capable when you agreed to cooperate with me? Naturally, I have to show my strength and prove myself to my allies."

Robert stared at this incredible man in front of him, took a deep breath after a moment, and said very seriously—

"No matter what, remember, I owe you a huge favor!"

These words came straight from Robert’s heart.

In his view, Bai Xiaosheng must have paid a huge price to achieve such treatment. This man is really something!

"Wait until Lorna is back, it’s not too late to thank me then."

Bai Xiaosheng patted Robert on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying exchanged glances, smiled without speaking, and followed him.

Robert also took a deep breath to calm himself down and followed along.

In the square in front of the Eisenlag Central District Police Station, it was like a state of readiness for battle. The garage was wide open, filled with all kinds of special vehicles, quite a spectacular sight...

At this very moment, in an old warehouse in the old town of Eisenlag.

Four or five rough young men were each holding a bottle of beer, drinking and chatting.

And in the corner lay an unconscious woman with her hands and feet bound, it was Lorna.

"What’s the background on that woman? The boss had us tail her for so many days, and only today made a move to grab her." Someone nudged in Lorna’s direction, asking.

"She looks like an ordinary girl, not some wealthy family’s daughter. Can we get a high ransom for her?" another person asked in confusion.

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, we do whatever the boss says."

"We brought her straight from the street, nobody saw, there’s no trouble, right?"

"Pah, our Honey Badger Gang is a big deal in Eisenlag, who dares to mess with us!"

In the midst of the chatter, someone said, "I actually know something about that woman. I heard someone hired the boss to deal with her. I heard it was a client from North America, paid a lot of money!"

"Does that mean we’ll get a share too?"

The mention of money immediately perked someone up.

"Yes, yes! Go ask the boss for it!" someone joked.

Everyone laughed.

At this moment, a deep cough was heard, followed by footsteps.

The group of laughing and chatting people immediately fell silent, looking over in unison.

A stern-faced middle-aged white man escorted by a tall black bodyguard came in, his gaze sweeping over everyone, making them shiver.

"Boss."

"Boss."

The group all called out respectfully and submissively.

The stern-faced leader of the Honey Badger Gang nodded slightly, his eyes fixing on Lorna in the corner, waving his hand to dismiss everyone.

But before they left, the boss softly said, "Complete this job, and each of you will get ten thousand US dollars."

These words immediately brightened their eyes.

But knowing their boss’s nature, he must have received a thousand times the commission.

Ten million US dollars, is such a little girl really worth that much?!

They clicked their tongues in disbelief and exited.

The boss walked directly towards the unconscious Lorna but stopped two or three steps away, silently staring at her for a few seconds before letting out a sinister laugh.

"Girl, you’ve been awake for a while, haven’t you? I see you’ve even untied the rope from your hands. Quite capable, aren’t you? If I come over, you’ll attack me, right?"

The boss was speaking to Lorna, but received no response for a while.

Under the dim lights, Lorna lay there quietly, motionless, as if really unconscious.

Almost as if the boss had guessed wrong.

"Keep pretending, go ahead. I have a gun here, should I give your leg a little shot?" The boss said slowly.

Lorna suddenly sat up, shaking off the rope from her hands, kicking away the binding on her feet, holding a blade as thin as a cicada’s wing, warily watching the man.

She seemed ready to fight at any moment.

"I was kidding, little girl. Even though there’s no one around here, I still wouldn’t use my gun lightly. A bit of noise means a bit less safety, doesn’t it?"

The stern-looking boss gave a hideous smile.

"Who are you? I have no grudge against you and have no money. Why did you kidnap me!" Lorna said angrily.

The boss didn’t answer, pointing at the blade in Lorna’s hand, and said kindly, "Come, give that to me. It’s too dangerous for a girl like you to hold. I can’t talk to you comfortably like this."

Lorna looked at the blade in her hand, then at the boss, and surprisingly, got up, obediently extended her hand to pass it over, "Here you go."

The boss smiled and reached out to take it.

The blade, as thin as a cicada’s wing, suddenly came to life, flipping and jumping between Lorna’s fingers, then pinched between her index and middle fingers, slashing fiercely at the man’s hand.

But before the blade touched the man’s skin, the boss flipped his wrist, easily dodged, then flicked his finger at Lorna’s wrist.

Lorna yelled in pain, and the blade flew out of her hand.

The boss sneered coldly, "Little girl, you barely learned a trick or two and thought you could mess around, pulling stunts in front of me, you’re a million years too soon."

Lorna clutched her hurting wrist, glaring angrily at him, body slightly bent, like an angry cat ready to pounce again.