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Chapter 881 After the police finished investigating the surveillance footage, they immediately contacted Bruce.
“Mr. Everett, the surveillance near the accident site happened to be in a blind spot and didn’t capture the specific accident.” “However, according to witnesses, a black car drove over and carried one of the women to the car.” “Maybe she was sent to another hospital for emergency treatment. Don’t worry. Our colleagues are doing their best to investigate the situation...” “What?” Bruce's eyes widened.
“What kind of man is he?” “According to eyewitnesses, there were two men around 30 years old. They were 180 centimeters tall, wore black suits, and drove a black Mercedes-Benz car.” The police chattered on about the information they had gathered.
These clues were all useless information.
Now that they were overseas, Bruce did not have much staff to mobilize.
The only way was to rely on the locals.
“Officer, please, you have to get my wife back.” “Don’t worry. We will do our best to rescue the victims.” “We will inform you immediately if there’s any latest news.” The police said nothing else.
They need to rush back to the police station immediately and continue investigating this matter with other colleagues. Affer the police left.
Cherron asked solemnly, “Mr. Everett, what should we do now?” “...” Bruce’s expression was sinister.
Now, his mind was in a mess, and he lost the ability to think.
“Mr. Everett, Shane just went to the car accident scene for inspection.” “The car Miss Haynes and the others were in had been tampered with.” “This is the family portrait that Shane picked up at the scene of the car accident,” Cherron said, handing the portrait Lilia drew to Bruce.
The painting was already covered in blood.
Bruce glanced at it and took it with trembling hands.
The pink hues of the painting had been heavily stained by blood. The picture depicted their whole family of six.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter he finished looking at the painting.
Bruce's tears flowed out, and he choked on his words.
He felt powerless now.
He just wanted to squat on the ground and cry.
But he knew that this was not the time to cry. Crying would solve nothing.
“Cherron, gather the team immediately. Find as many people as possible. Spare no expense to locate that black car.” “Alright, Mr. Everett. I'll do it immediately.” “Tom, go find the local gang and request them to find these two people.” “If anyone can provide useful clues, | will reward them generously.” “Alright, Mr. Everett,” Tom responded. He immediately prepared to carry out the task.
“Also, send sorneone to the accident scene to inquire with pedestrians and expand the search area,” Brute added. “Yes, okay.” The subordinates immediately split up after hearing the order.
Now, Bruce could only use all the methods he could think of.
In addition to seeking the help of the police.
He also had to find local gangs and local business partners to help him find Joanna.
“Aria, | know you must be nearby.” “Come out, come out.” “If there’s anything, come at me.” Another half an hour passed, Lilia was pushed out of the operating room.
Bruce immediately went over and asked. “Doctor, how’s my daughter?” “The surgery was successful. Her life isn’t in danger for the time being. Don’t worry.” “Lilia, Lilia...” Bruce almost threw himself onto the bed.
Joanna shielded most of the damage for Lilia with her body.
But inevitably, she was still hurt.
Her entire body was covered in white bandages.
But it was alright.
They were all superficial wounds and did not hurt any vital points.
“Daddy, daddy...” When Lilia saw Bruce, she cried even harder.
“Darling, don't cry. It's okay. Daddy is here. Everything is fine now,” Bruce gently comforted his daughter.
Lilia cried even harder. “Where’s Mommy? | want Mommy, Mommy...
“Mommy, she...” Bruce's eyes turned red, and tears fell uncontrollably.
He couldn't bear to tell his daughter the truth.
“Daddy, is Mommy alright? Mommy, | want Mommy...” “Mommy is still in the operating room. The doctor said that her surgery would not be done so soon.” Bruce tried his best to control his sobs.
Unfortunately, his voice was still trembling until it was hoarse.
“Daddy, don't lie to me.” “Mommy must be seriously injured. Mommy must be seriously injured from protecting me.” “Daddy, tell me, Mommy won't die, right?” Lilia cried harder and asked Bruce.
“Silly child, Mommy will be fine.” “Be good and don't think about anything. Be good and recuperate, understand?” “Leave everything else to Daddy.” “Okay.” Lilia was then pushed into the ward.
Upon receiving the news, Lilian, Rose, and the others hurriedly rushed to the hospital to care for Lilia.
Darcy and Carson were also seriously injured.
Fortunately, their lives were not in danger for the time being, Unfortunately, Tatiana and the two drivers both died in the accident.
-He settled his daughter down.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBruce went to the rooftop of the hospital.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
He had to call Mr. Thompson immediately and ask Mr. Thompson to help him find someone.
In addition, Mr. Thompson had a vast network.
Now that so much time had passed, it was impossible for him not to find Aria’s whereabouts.
There was only one possibility..
Mr. Thompson was covering up for Aria.
After all, Aria is a rare talent. Moreover, the mistakes she made did not pose any harm to the country; they were merely her personal faults.
Therefore, it was very likely that Mr. Thompson was covering for her because of her ability.
Beep, beep, beep.
Bruce dialed Mr. Thompson's secretary’s number.
Due to the uniqueness of his identity.
He could not contact Mr. Thompson directly. Even his secretary could not be contacted casually.
Even if there is a real urgent matter to contact, it requires reaching out to someone who is not easily accessible, going through multiple channels, and barely managing to get in touch.
In the past, he had a dedicated contact person responsible for delivering tasks and good news.
However, two years ago, the contact person unfortunately passed away. After that, Aria took over the role.
“Hello, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please leave a message after the tone.” “I need to speak to Mr. Thompson urgently.” Bruce left a message on the phone.
He knew that the secretary would quickly find a way to contact him after hearing the message.
Now, there was nothing he could do but wait.