Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 232 - 150: Fox Mountain Sniper Squad, Strike! The King of Darkness’s Terrifying Immortal Technique

Bai Mo, while thinking, arrived at room 206 and gently knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and the face of the grandmother from upstairs appeared in the crack.

"Who is it... oh, Xiaomo?

"Hahaha, why are you here?

"Oh my, bringing fruits, wasting money!

"Come in quickly and take a look!

"These days in the postpartum care center, Xiaobao has gained weight."

Bai Mo entered the room and found it quite spacious, a suite with a bathroom.

On a large bed lay Xiaobao's mother, already asleep.

On a small bed lay Xiaobao, also already asleep.

There was also an empty bed, seemingly reserved for accompanying family members.

Bai Mo sat on the edge of the empty bed, White Tail put down the fruit basket and jumped into his master's arms.

The grandmother from upstairs was very happy, sat beside Bai Mo, and lowered her voice.

"Xiaobao and his mom are both asleep, let's talk quietly.

"I don't know why, but the authorities suddenly said they'd pay for us to stay at the postpartum care center.

"Hehehe.

"The nanny we had hired before was so expensive, now that we're at the postpartum care center, we dismissed her and saved twenty thousand yuan!"

Bai Mo nodded with a smile, his brow chakra quietly opened, and his divine sense extended like an invisible tentacle towards Xiaobao.

Upon probing, he was suddenly startled in his heart.

Could it be that he was too late?

On the small bed, Xiaobao lay peacefully, his chest rising and falling with his breath.

But his nostrils were not inhaling or exhaling!

The divine sense swept over; he... or rather it, was not Xiaobao, but a pillow covered with a flesh-colored, baby fuzz-covered skin shell!

That's right, just a pillow. A pillow soaked with sweat, oil, littered with skin flakes, stained with child urine and spat-up milk, the most common, smelly pillow in a postpartum care center!

The grandmother from upstairs was still talking, but Bai Mo, expressionless, seemed to be listening intently, while in reality, his divine sense had spread out silently, piercing through the walls, reaching the room next door, and then the room upstairs. After a thorough inspection... the children in those rooms were also sleeping soundly, with their chests rising and falling, but... they were also fakes. All were smelly pillows wrapped in flesh-colored skin shells!

"Is this the immortal technique of the King of Darkness?

"The 'Scab People', their control over flesh can be so exquisite?

"Did he come in person, or did he send someone?"

Bai Mo did not panic, just seriously analyzed.

Firstly, fake is fake; a fake baby wouldn't cry or fuss, wouldn't eat, not even open its eyes... because beneath this skin shell, there were no eyeballs.

So, this illusion couldn't be maintained for long. At most an hour or two, then a mother would notice.

So... the child had just been stolen not long ago.

Then the question arises, where were the children taken?

How to retrieve them?

...

The underground parking lot of the postpartum care center was empty and dimly lit.

"What's that smell?"

Fatty, the team leader, dressed in a security uniform, carrying a rubber baton, was patrolling to this spot.

He tugged at his waistband, sniffed with his nose, as if he smelled a fishy sweet odor?

He followed the scent, walking forward, and turned a corner.

"Damn, could it be the smell of blood?

"The smell is so strong, so overwhelming."

He turned behind a pillar and saw a man also in a security uniform, lying face down, motionless, beneath him spread a large pool of blood! It was still bright red, still fresh!

"Damn?

"Brother, you?"

He went up to flip the security guard over, but what he saw wasn't a security guard at all; it was the Sequence Eight expert sent from Shangjing!

The expert's head slumped back, revealing a smooth, clean cut on the neck, faintly visible were the smoothly severed trachea, esophagus...

"Ugh..."

Fatty team leader fought back the urge to vomit.

He also saw that beneath the expert was another body!

It was a wrist-thick snake-like Immortal Beast, also with a smooth, clean cut on its neck, dyed red with fresh blood!

Fatty team leader hurriedly threw aside the expert's body and immediately called Zhang Shan.

"Captain Zhang!

"Something happened!

"The Sequence Eight from Shangjing, the one with the big snake, is dead!

"Killed in the underground parking lot!"

At the other end of the line, there was a moment of silence, as if Zhang Shan was also stunned.

But soon, Zhang Shan's calm voice came back.

"Are there obvious signs of struggle at the scene?

"How did the expert die?"

Fatty team leader shivered, looking around.

"No signs of struggle!

"The expert's neck was cut with a single slash, the Immortal Beast's neck too with a single slash, one slash each, bodies stacked, blood everywhere."

There was another silence on the other end, as if Zhang Shan was stunned again.

After a moment, Zhang Shan's calm voice came back again.

"Did you move the expert's body?

"Did the expert have any expressions? Did he leave any writing? Which way was his hand pointing? Did he leave any information?"

Fatty team leader trembled, his voice quivering.

"I... I... I turned his body over... I also..."

On the other end, Zhang Shan's curse came through.

"Shit!

"Go upstairs quickly and check if the kids are okay!

"Keep your phone on at all times!

"Report anytime!"

...

West State is a big city. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Lambo Postpartum Care Center is located in a bustling area.

Outside the postpartum care center, there are wide roads, cars speeding by, bustling pedestrian streets, and well-dressed pedestrians.

Bai Mo sat in the room, beside the grandmother from upstairs, pondering how to retrieve the children.

If the people of the King of Darkness stole children, they wouldn't just take one. The most logical approach would be to steal all the Blood Red Peaches at once, load them into a car, and secretly drive them away.