Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2762 - 1961: Searching for Rogge_2

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying immediately nodded. In that case, the difficulty in finding the person isn’t very high.

"I just hope that after finding the old gentleman, he truly can help us," Lei Ying murmured.

What Bai Xiaosheng was thinking, Lei Ying and Lin Weiwei naturally understood.

If someone can casually draw the core component of the main generator and deduce possible problems, it’s certainly promising if they stand up to oversee the repair work.

"Anyway, there’s no harm in going to meet him," Bai Xiaosheng said.

Beside him, Lin Weiwei suddenly laughed, and Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying looked at her in surprise.

"Weiwei, why are you laughing?" Bai Xiaosheng asked curiously.

"I think it’s really interesting. Just this morning, we agreed on a task with Santos and Kustiel, and now we’ve come across someone who can solve the problem. No one could have better luck than us. We should buy a lottery ticket," Lin Weiwei said with a smile.

Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying exchanged a smile.

"Then when we have the time, let’s buy a few tickets."

Soon, the three of them took a taxi, directing the driver to the location they had found.

Since Rogge could go fishing at the power station, it must not be far, so they first went to the nearest village.

Walking from there took fifteen minutes, but by car, they got there in less than two minutes.

Upon arrival, the three of them discovered that although there weren’t many houses, they were quite spread out.

Bai Xiaosheng and the others immediately split up to knock on doors and ask around.

Another village.

On the very edge of the village, there was a house with an ancient and elegant appearance. In the front, there was a flower garden, and in the back, there was a vegetable garden, resembling an Eastern pastoral residence.

In fact, its previous owner was a Chinese person who later sold it to its current owner.

The current owner continued to maintain it, with flowers and vegetables.

At this moment, busy in the kitchen inside was the very same Rogge that Bai Xiaosheng and his group were looking for, with an electric car parked outside.

It’s quite easy to ride from here to the power station.

A young figure holding a bottle of cola appeared at the kitchen door and smiled at Rogge, "Don’t trouble yourself too much, it’s just the two of us, we don’t need too many dishes."

The person speaking was none other than Tieluoga, who had helped Bai Xiaosheng and his friends on the ship.

"It’s already done," Rogge said, carrying a pot of delicious fish soup, "step aside, be careful not to get burned."

Tieluoga quickly moved aside, not blocking the way.

In the living room, there were already three or four dishes on the table. With the addition of this aromatic fish, it was an extremely sumptuous meal for the two of them.

Rogge placed the pot of fish in the center of the table, habitually pinching his heated fingers on his earlobes. Seeing the cola in Tieluoga’s hand, he immediately frowned and asked, "What are you drinking?"

"Cola," Tieluoga gestured with his hand.

Rogge walked over, took the cola from his hand, went to the cabinet, and pulled out a bottle of rum. "A man should have some of this."

Tieluoga immediately smiled, "I remember you wouldn’t let me drink before."

"You were still young back then," Rogge chuckled, bringing over two wine glasses.

The two of them sat opposite each other, poured the rum, and each took a small sip.

The spicy warmth spread, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Come, try this and see if my skills have deteriorated," Rogge said with a laugh to Tieluoga.

"Even better than before, you could become a chef," Tieluoga praised as he ate.

Rogge was extremely happy and looked at Tieluoga with great contentment.

"I heard your business has encountered some minor issues. Do you need my help?" Rogge asked.

Tieluoga paused slightly, then smiled, "Where did you hear that? It’s nothing, I’m doing well."

Rogge looked deeply at Tieluoga, lifted his wine glass, took another sip of rum, and softly said, "If there’s anything wrong, don’t hide it from me. Even if I’m old, I can still give you some advice."

"Okay," Tieluoga replied with his head down.

The two of them continued eating and drinking, quickly finishing a glass of alcohol.

Just then, a commotion sounded outside the house.

"Is it here?"

"It’s right here!"

"That Tieluoga is Rogge’s son!"

The father and son who were eating immediately looked toward the door, their eyes full of surprise.

Then the door of the house was kicked open violently, and a group of people rushed in.

Leading them was a short, scrappy man with the most fierce expression, resembling a shrew, followed by robust strong men.

Among the crowd, one person stood out; his face was wrapped in layers of bandages, revealing a shiny bald head. It was the man who had asked Tieluoga for debt on the ship, whose nose was punched in by Lei Ying.

"He’s indeed here!" The baldhead called out upon seeing Tieluoga, his eyes full of excitement and venomous hatred.

If it were not for this damned guy, he wouldn’t be beaten to this state.

But now, with those Huaxia people not here, he’s doomed!

Seeing these people, Tieluoga’s face changed instantly; he never expected them to find him here.

Tieluoga knew he couldn’t run, more so because his old father was here. He immediately abandoned the idea of escaping, stood up, walked toward them, raised both hands, and said, "I’m right here, I won’t run. Whatever issues we have, let’s not discuss them here!"

"Tieluoga!" Rogge called out.

He was also surprised to see these men with ill intentions.

The baldhead and his men immediately stepped forward, twisting Tieluoga’s arms behind his back, rough in their actions, without any gentleness.

Tieluoga’s face instantly showed pain, but in front of his father, he endured it silently, relying only on gasps to relieve the pain.

"What are you trying to do!" Rogge shouted sternly, directly walking over to the fireplace and grabbing a hunting rifle.

The group was not afraid at all. The short scrappy man walked up, tilting his head with a cold smile at Rogge, "Old man, who are you trying to scare with that thing? Let me tell you, your son owes us three million US Dollars, we’re here to collect, rightfully so."

Upon hearing that, Rogge looked at Tieluoga in shock, "You owe that much money!"

"No, I only borrowed one million from them." Tieluoga struggled to say.

"Don’t say it like that." The short scrappy man walked over, motioned for his men to bend Tieluoga over, and then patted his cheek, "Sounds like we have high interest or something. We’re legit businessmen, we just charge a tiny bit of interest. It’s just that since my people got hurt because of you, it’s fair to ask for some medical expenses, don’t you think?"

Tieluoga struggled angrily.

The short scrappy man turned around, looked at Rogge, pointing coldly, "Put down your decoration, we haven’t pulled out any weapons. Who’s afraid of your old antique?"

The people who came with him burst out laughing.

"If you don’t put it down, then we’ll have to make Mr. Tieluoga suffer." The short scrappy man said, at some point bringing out a butterfly knife.

The knife danced in his hand as if alive, the cold light from the blade dazzling and chilling.

The baldhead pressed Tieluoga, making his face lean forward.

"Alright, I’ll put it down!" Rogge shouted immediately.

There really weren’t any bullets in his hunting rifle.

However, after putting down the rifle, Rogge raised his voice, "If you want money, I can find a way, but you must not hurt Tieluoga!"

"Find a way?" Hearing this, the short scrappy man laughed heartily, glanced around the room, looking at the old man, "Even if you sell everything by weight, what can you do, you old miser!"

"Nonetheless, I’ll still give you a chance!" The short scrappy man sneered, "After all, an old dog still has a few teeth left. Go find a way, but if we don’t see the money in three days, you’ll regret having this son of yours!"

Tieluoga didn’t want his father to bear the debt, just as he wanted to speak up, the baldhead twisted his arm even cruelly, immediately causing unbearable pain that left him speechless.

"I’ll gather the money, please don’t hurt him!" Rogge hurriedly said.

"Let’s go!" The short scrappy man sneered, waving his hand.

The group escorted Tieluoga outside.

Rogge couldn’t help but follow them.

As they reached the yard, three people were walking down the street, it was Bai Xiaosheng and the others.

The distance between these two villages is not far, only about six or seven minutes on foot.

"Sigh, nothing found, I wonder if there’s any hope here." Lin Weiwei couldn’t help but sigh.

Bai Xiaosheng just wanted to comfort her, then couldn’t help but be drawn by the noise, directing his gaze.

Just a glance in that direction, his eyes lit up brightly.

There he is!