Wu Tai's face turned ashen as he yanked out the needle from the back of his hand, causing blood to drip steadily from the pinhole.
He couldn't care about anything else and in a piteous voice he shouted, "Mosheng, take Daddy to see your little uncle right now!"
In this world, only little uncle could handle Wu Xiujie!
...
After changing cars twice, they took a plane from the city to M country's most bustling metropolis.
It was their home, and the headquarters of the Wulong Group.
Wu Mosheng hired more than a dozen bodyguards from the finest security company.
They successfully escorted Wu Tai and his family to the airport.
Wu Tai, sitting in a wheelchair, had Wu Mosheng push him to a secret office, then spent an hour making a call to Xichuan.
Secretary Chang had been waiting for Wu Tai's call because their big boss had disappeared and no one could reach him, and he wasn't qualified to make contact with Wu Xiucai.
All he could do was anxiously wait.
