Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 916 Check The b*ody

Crystal’s POV:

After leaving the imperial palace, I went to the place where the group of merchants should have been stayed. I searched the underground parking lot of the most expensive hotel in the imperial capital thrice, but couldn’t spot the vehicle I’d seen in the surveillance video.

I took my phone out and opened the maps app. I retraced the route of the caravan and searched the road inch by inch.

Finally, in a forest near the suburb, I stumbled upon the remains of the car and saw the bloodstains that covered the ground. The surrounding area had been cordoned off, and sold*iers were cleaning up the scene.

I stopped a sold*ier and asked him about the situation.

At first, he was stunned. “Are you a family member? The dead bod*ies are not here anymore. They have been taken to the hospital morgue.”

the dried blood on and around the car. It was not difficult to piece together what had

thought. The sold*ier

was robbed by gangsters, who are hard-c*ore criminals and possess guns. They have always been ruthless and merciless. They would murder people without hesitation to keep their mouths shut. Very few people have survived this incident. The dead bod*ies have been sent to the morgue, where their family members

the car?” I grabbed the sold*ier’s arm with bloodshot eyes, very close to

across the corpse of any child while I was cleaning up the scene, but I don’t know if anyone else had found a child before I

with relief. If

cordon, intending to search the area myself. The forest was huge. I went steadily deeper with my flashlight. A little while later, I spotted candy wrappers tied around

stud*ied it carefully. This candy was a specialty of my border pack, and my kids

certain that

my way to the hospital

that he hadn’t seen any

kids on their smart watches, but my call

and rain had started to fall as the day broke. Because of the chill in the air, my phone’s screen was now covered with a thin layer of mist. I couldn’t recall how many times I’d called

with a heavy heart. I could hear crying coming from the direction of the morgue while I was still a long distance away. My heart sank and my palms were slick with nervous