Mo Sheng didn't dare wait, "Yes, Miss!"
He turned and hurried away.
Not long after, the phone rang.
On the other end, a man's authoritative voice sounded, "Yao'er, why haven't you brought him back yet?"
"Daddy, I failed." Ma Yao gritted her teeth, already picturing Yunzhou being chopped into pieces in her mind.
Before the man could speak, she continued, "Don't worry Daddy, I'll bring Mu Yanli back soon."
"Yao'er, you rarely fail."
That hit her hard.
Ma Yao wouldn't admit defeat, "Daddy, it was an accident this time! Next time, I won't be careless again!"
"Good, Daddy believes in you."
After hanging up, Ma Yao tossed her phone up and down, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.
Half an hour later.
Mo Sheng returned, and the details at hand had stripped Yunzhou's background bare.
"A guard at the Presidential Residence?" Ma Yao rubbed her chin, puzzled, "So you're saying Mu Yanli was taken into the Presidential Residence?"
