The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 511

Thomas was a bit anxious when he didn't get a reply from Walter.

"Are you still listening?"

"You're full of crap."

Walter hung up the phone directly and he felt a little uneasy.

Apart from Mango, Zion was actually a very likable kid, right? Even though there were times when this rascal would poke fun at him, overall he wasn't too bad of a person.

Walter sighed, and he got up to put on his clothes gloomily.

Walter thought that he must have owed Zion in his last life. Otherwise, that kid wouldn't have caused trouble for him in this life.

He was somehow comforted at the thought of this.

Both he and Thomas predicted that something must have happened to the Ye family. As for the exact situation that happened, Walter knew that he couldn't ask about it. Therefore, he had to rescue Zion without causing a big scene.

Walter was the heir of the Song family now and he was just a businessman. Although he had some power and fame, the Hans Family would be more capable of asking the assistance from the government in comparison to him.

After getting up, Walter went directly to the Hans family to meet Terrance. Then, he told the latter about what had happened to Zion.

Clearly, Terrance was also a little confused and stunned.

"Did something happen to Zion?"

"Isn't that obvious? He didn't ask for help from the Ye family, and not even Nathaniel. This shows that something is wrong with that family. Although I can directly confront them along with the cops, that would be too conspicuous. I'm afraid that if I act rashly, it may alert the enemy, so you're my only hope now."

Since Walter had said that, Terrance had no choice but to lend a helping hand.

No matter what, Zion was still the grandson of the Hans family.

"I'll go to the police station right away."

Terrance put aside the tasks at hand and he went to the police station with Walter. Through cooperation with the police, they would set up a trap. After that, Walter went to the shooting club with an excuse of visiting the place.

Meanwhile, the manager was surprised at Walter's sudden arrival.

"Mr. Song? Why are you here?"

"I heard that you have a shooting club here. I have retired from the military a long time ago, and I haven't practiced shooting since then. So, how much is the training here?"

Walter acted slovenly.

Upon seeing him, the manager grinned before saying, "Of course, it's free of charge for Mr. Walter! Also, you can choose whatever facilities you want."

"How can I do that? After all, you guys have a business to take care of. What's more, I'm not a bully that goes around asking for free services. Hurry up and sign me up for the VIP card! I'm going to have tons of fun here today!"

Walter tossed his credit card on the table.

The manager knew Walter well. Although a playboy like him looked profligate, he wouldn't tolerate people who turned down his requests.

Therefore, the manager quickly applied for a membership card for him with discounted fees.

After receiving the VIP card, Walter walked around casually, "Show me around. Is there anything special here except for the interior design?"

"What would you like to try first, Mr. Song?"

The manager asked as he was unsure about Walter's preferences.

Walter pretended to be oblivious before saying, "What? I really don't know anything about it. I'm not interested in anything recently though. Forget it! I'll walk around myself."

"Well, let the escort guide you. You have to be careful as the place here is quite complex."

Walter was slightly displeased upon hearing his words.

"Are you kidding me? How can anyone possibly hurt me? Don't you know who am I? I'm Walter Song! No one in the entire Ocean City can hurt me except for Nathaniel. So, get out of my way!"

Walter pushed the manager away before walking inside arrogantly.

The manager quickly winked at the staff around him, hinting them to follow Walter. However, little did he know, the undercover police that Terrance arranged had already entered the place while wearing plain clothes.

While looking around, Walter realized that Zion was very talented in drawing. The map that he drew looked exactly like the place.

Suddenly, Walter halted his tracks in front of a door.

"What's this?"

Walter asked casually and when he was about to push the door open, he was stopped by the escort next to him.

"Mr. Song, this is the staff's resting room. There's nothing much to see."

Noticing that the escort was avoiding his gaze, he sneered, "Are you sure?"

"Yes...yes!"

"I have to take a look then. Let's see how the employees are like during usual times."

Just then, he was about to open the door.

Before the escort could stop him from entering, he was already subdued by someone and his mouth was covered immediately.

Walter took a glance outside. It seemed that everyone, including the manager, was brought under control by his people.

Apart from the unknown number of individuals inside, the people from the outside had been seized.

Walter gestured at the several people behind Terrance. Soon, he entered the basement accompanied by them.

The situation inside was crystal clear at a glance.

There were even bloodstains in the iron cages under the basement.

Walter entered while enduring the stinky odor from beneath. He couldn't believe that Zion actually directed him into such a place.

Was this the place that the brat being kidnapped to?

But there wasn't any trace of Zion!

Just when Walter was getting anxious, the police officer next to him whispered, "Mr. Song, there is a door over there that seems to be accessible."

"Let's go and have a look!"