Chapter 247 Rescued the Fifth Son of the Quinnell Family on a Rescue Mission


    Chapter 247 Rescued the Fifth Son of the Quinnell Family on a Rescue Mission


    The little girl still had a smile when she turned around, only to suddenly go limp and fall into Wynter’s


    arms. Yarra’s eyes widened in shock.


    “You drugged her too?” she asked.


    “She’s six years old. Her values are already formed.” Wynter nced at her. “Some children can be


    crueler than you think.”


    Yarra was still hesitating, but Wynter had already started to act. Wynter had studied criminal


    investigation. In criminal investigations, psychology was an important subject.


    There had been cases where vigers surrounded police cars and interfered with arrests. Even when


    their identities were revealed, some vigers pretended not to hear and criticized


    others instead.


    Simple kindness and ignorant evil existed in rural areas, especially in a vige where wives could be


    bought with money. This was not the countryside. It was hell.


    Even Yarra and Wynter only decided to believe what was happening after they did their investigation.


    Verification was still needed for the rest of the people, even if they were


    children.


    The cer was deep and spacious, with a lower temperature than the surface. The mostmon items


    inside were Watermelons, along with some sweet potatoes and potatoes.


    Wynter smelled a strong scent of blood as soon as she went in it was easier to find people by following


    the scent. Turning on her phone, she raised it to take a picture of the far corner.


    What came into view was a man shackled with iron chains…is ck trench coat was soaked through


    with blood from his shoulders, and his l*ps were purple and cracked due to prolonged dehydration.


    With the drug he had used, it seemed like Nathan was intending to slowly torture this man


    to death.


    Despite this shackled man’s wretched condition, his dark eyes opened when Wynter


    approached him. They were filled with vignce as he lifted his head, revealing a handsome, but cold


    and pale face.


    The man’s beauty was so striking it felt intimidating and exuded an aura of iron–blooded determination.


    Seeing his cold, paleplexion and deep, dark eyes, Wynter, who hade to rescue him,


    Chapter 247 Rescued the Fifth Son of the Quinnell Family on a Rescue Mission


    paused for a moment. After all, the calluses on his fingertips were notmonly seen. They were only


    found in those who frequently wielded guns.


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    While Wynter was assessing the man, the man was also sizing her up. The six sons of the Quinnell


    family from Kingbourne each had their strengths.


    The eldest, Albert Quinnell, handled the family business negotiations both domestically and


    internationally.


    The other five sons operated in the shadows, their information rarely made known to the public.


    The fifth son, Elliot, especially, had joined the military early on. It was said that he


    possessed the most beautiful face but remained elusive, as he was either on missions or had run away


    from home.


    The man before her was indeed Ellough he had subdued many with his thunderous methods, he had


    never expected to fall into the hands of ordinary people.


    Elliot would never have been caught off guard if he were facing criminals. Unfortunately, he found


    himself confronting the very people he was supposed to protect. Elliot had overly high expectations of


    human nature.


    In reality, anyone from out of town would be easily deceived in Paradise Vige. It wasn’t because the


    swindlers were exceptionally skilled. The deceived were too “honest and kind.”


    If one were not a girl, but a grown man, these swindlers wouldn’t give them the time of day. They might


    even warmly wee the men and introduce them to the local sights.


    The swindlers didn’t abduct just anyone. They were selective. Those who dressed too conspicuously


    were avoided. They favored innocent, gentle, and clean–looking female


    students.


    If Elliot hadn’t coincidentally rescued Yarra and was just passing through Paradise Vige, he wouldn’t


    have noticed any issues in the vige at all. No one would have imagined that the entire town was


    gued by such practices.


    Having now understood the darkness lurking here, Elliot only looked at Wynter impassively as he


    asked, “Who are you?”


    “Your ally,” Wynter replied, tugging on the iron chain in his hand. “Like Yarra, I was also a naive student


    who was abducted and brought here.”


    Click! With that, the iron shackle opened. Elliot looked at Wynter with his eyebrows raised, wondering


    about how she said she was a naive student.