Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 112

“Where are the other kids?” The police pressed the organizer to the ground and asked angrily, “Where are the other kids?”

The organizer pretended to be innocent, and said, “What are you talking about? And who brought that child here? I have said that, children shouldn’t be brought to the party.”

A policeman couldn’t help but punch him. “Bastard!”

The organizer’s mask was shattered, and a feminine face was revealed. He had white skin and bloody red eye shadow. He looked like a vampire. He shouted, “How dare you hit me! What did I do? You hit me before I was convicted. I must file a complaint against you!”

What if the children had been transferred to other places?

What if the organizer refused to admit the crime? If the police investigated for half a month and found nothing, this matter would be left unresolved, and this person would still be released in the end!

Ferne was extremely anxious, and he saw a man who wore a silver mask following the policemen out of the bathroom. The man leaned against the wall and lit up a cigarette.

Suddenly, a policeman rushed in. “Captain! There is an accident in the front three cars, and in the back carriages of the two cars are girls.” He gasped heavily and finally finished his sentence.

The organizer looked terrible. He couldn’t suppress his anger, and his face was extremely ferocious. He struggled to get up, but was pinned to the ground by the police.

Ferne immediately looked at the man who was leaning against the wall and smoking. He leaned his head against the wall and slowly spat out a mouthful of white mist. In a trance, Ferne saw him laughing.

“No one is allowed to leave!” The policeman shouted, “Follow me to the police station to take a statement!”

This was a big case in City Y. It was related with several cases of girl’s disappearance. If this case could lead to the resolutions of a series of unresolved cases, then it was really worth it for them to stay up for most of the night.

Ferne walked to the side and made a gesture to the captain. It was an internal gesture of the police, which was invented by Ferne.

The captain glanced at him and then said coldly, “You! Stop! What’s your name?”

He walked to Ferne and looked him up and down. Ferne said, “It’s me, Ferne Dalton.”

The captain’s expression changed. He asked the police seriously to take other people away. Then, he said to Ferne, “What’s going on? Why are you here?”

“It’s hard to explain. You guys leave the person wearing the silver mask here.” Ferne looked obedient, but he said very quickly, “A girl has died. Please check if there is any new soil outside.”

“Who?” The captain was shocked. He looked around and ordered, “Hurry up! Or you can’t have breakfast!”

“The one leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette.”

The captain looked around again and finally found the person. After he withdrew his gaze, he lowered his voice and said, “Please tell me something so that I can leave him for you. What if he is an important witness?”

“If I’m not mistaken, he was the mastermind who set the fire and called the police. He was the one who saved others.” Ferne lowered his head and said very quickly, “If someone finds out the truth, do you

think he will live?”

“What if he knows something else…” The captain didn’t want to leave the man behind. If the man was really the planner, then he might know more. Perhaps the captain could dig out the entire industrial chain with the help from this man.

Ferne knew what he was thinking and said, “Leave him to me and I will ask him.”

The captain pondered for a moment. Then he pointed at Rodney and shouted angrily, “You! Come here! What’s your name?”

Rodney slowly finished smoking. He walked over unsteadily, as if he was drunk.

Most of the people were taken away, leaving only Ferne and Rodney in the hall, as well as the other police officers and the captain who were still searching.

The captain handcuffed Ferne and Rodney, and then ordered a policeman, “Get them out!” He whispered something to the policeman cautiously. The policeman immediately looked up at Ferne, and then lowered his head to accept the order. He even pretended to push Ferne fiercely and said, “Get in the car quickly!”

When Ferne came out, he saw that the group of people had been taken away by the car. The policeman even lectured them in the car.

Ferne saw the car had gone. He turned around and pressed down on the policeman. He took the key and uncuffed himself and Rodney.

Rodney didn’t expect that, so he raised his eyes to look at Ferne in surprise, “What … are you doing?”

A policeman’s voice came from behind the villa, “Captain! I found them!”

Ferne stopped there and looked in the direction. He thought about the girl’s last glance at him, and his heart tightened. He took off his mask, fell silent for a moment, and bowed in that direction.

“Follow me.” He threw the handcuffs to the policeman, shouted at Rodney, and then walked towards his car.

Rodney hesitated for a moment and followed him.

“How much do you know?” As soon as they got in the car, Ferne looked at Rodney and said, “Tell me and we leave.”

Rodney sat in the passenger seat. His legs were too long to stretch out, so he bent his legs slightly. When he heard Ferne’s words, he turned his head and said, “What if I don’t tell you?”

“It doesn’t matter.” Ferne shrugged, “If you don’t tell me, more girls will die next time.”

Rodney sneered, and said bluntly under the mask, “That girl died because of you.”

Ferne looked terrible because Rodney was right, and he couldn’t refute it.

“If you just left her squatting in the corner with that group of people, she wouldn’t have died.” “But you made the stupidest decision. You took her with you.”

Ferne looked straight ahead, and Rodney continued, “You didn’t save her, but sent her to the hell!”

Ferne exhaled. This was the first time he realized all the explanations were in vain. He could not apologize to the dead girl.

“Who are you?” After a long time, Ferne asked in a hoarse voice.

Rodney took off his mask, then slowly took off the ring on his hand and said to Ferne, “Start the car.”

This was the first time that Ferne had been ordered in a commanding tone by a man of the same age other than Vincent. He was a little unhappy, but he obediently started the car and drove out.

He glanced at Rodney every once in a while and felt as if he had seen Rodney somewhere before. As a hotel owner, he saw countless people every day and kept them in his mind. However, at this moment, he couldn’t remember where he had seen Rodney.

At three in the morning, it was still dark. The lights in the carriage shone on that person’s face, making him look young and tough. His eyebrows were thick. He was handsome and manly. He tilted his head, and the broken eyebrows on his right showed some sharpness.

If Emily was here, she would definitely recognize this person. His name was not Rodney, but Noah.

“Focus on the road! I don’t want to die yet.” He said in a low voice.

Ferne immediately looked at the road ahead. After a moment, he finally couldn’t help but say, “I have another question.”

Before Noah spoke, Ferne hurriedly asked, “Was the girl unconscious or awake when she was taken to the bathroom?”

He knew that if the girl was in a coma, it would be noticeable if an adult carried her inside. However, if the girl ran in spontaneously, then … another person would even have a chance to run out.

Could a girl run in spontaneously?

Was this possible?

Noah gave him the answer in the next second as if to confirm the possibility.

“She was awake.”

Ferne frowned and asked, “If she couldn’t help but run out, wouldn’t your plan be a failure? Were you so relieved to do that?” Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Noah knitted his eyebrows and said, “Our entire plan was for her.”

“What?” Ferne opened his mouth and was shocked.

“Goodbye.” Noah looked at Ferne. His lips curled up slightly, and a dimple appeared on his cheek.

Before Ferne could figure out what he wanted to do, he opened the door and jumped out of the car in front of Ferne.

Ferne stopped his car, got off and took a look. It was dark, and there was no sound other than the bird’s cry.

When he returned to the car, there was a silver mask on the passenger seat, as if to remind him that the person who had just jumped off the car was not Iron Man or Spider-Man, but an ordinary person wearing a mask.