As the rain continued to pour, the small fleet of technicals sped down the highway.

Cedrick gripped his phone nervously, still trying to get through to Gwendolyn’s phone.

Out of service… Argh! Why is the phone still out of service?

Swain showed Cedrick a screenshot of the GPS location, and the latter couldn’t stop staring at the red dot on the map, wishing he could see his wife soon.

“Boss…” Swain uttered while driving, only to stop when he caught of glimpse of Cedrick through the rearview mirror.

“Speak.”

“Throughout the first half of the night, Mrs. Jenson’s phone only went online in that one instance. Don’t you think that’s pretty fishy? I doubt we can find any clues when we reach Xanthon Highway…”

Cedrick pursed his lips in thought, and it wasn’t difficult to tell from his clenched jaw that he was suppressing his anxiety.

“Stop spouting nonsense. Contact Xanthon’s border patrol immediately. They can reach Xanthon Highway in a little over ten minutes, so have them seal off the entire road. No one, not even a bird, can leave the area.”

“Understood.”

Swain kept a hand on the steering wheel while skillfully tapping his Bluetooth headset with the other to contact the border patrol and relay Cedrick’s orders.

Frustratingly enough, the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping.

As the fleet of vehicles neared Xanthon Highway, Cedrick glanced at the darkness outside the window and discreetly smelled himself.

“Swain, is the cigarette smell on me obvious?”

Swain shook his head. “You’ve stumped me, Boss. I’m used to it since I’m also a smoker. But… I suppose there isn’t much difference from how you smelled in the day.”

Cedrick rolled his eyes. Ugh. Why did I even bother asking him?

The technical was large, and apart from the cache of weapons, there was also a stash of emergency supplies.

box and dug out a set of military fatigues. After turning off the light

despite the dim lighting, he could

such fair skin. No wonder his wife

of a sudden, Cedrick’s deep, husky voice rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you want me to blindfold you and use you as target

he could think of was to look for his wife, so why would he be

wits, Swain quickly sat upright, retracted his

had changed his

the car’s dim interior, one could tell his eyes

Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her for a few hours, yet it feels like we’ve been apart

for the rest of the journey, and after an hour, the five

a team of police officers had also stationed themselves at

with a black umbrella and opened the door for Cedrick, taking extra care to keep the latter out of

vehicle and made a beeline

area. It must be hard for you to work this late into the night,”

on you guys, too. How’s the roadblock

in Xanthon is usually pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past hour, only two

thought popped up. “Is the traffic surveillance

is complete. No one has tampered with that or

up the traffic footage from a few hours back and check for suspicious

“Understood.”

pushed the

into his car, but before closing the door, he stared

“Get in.”

Kyro exclaimed, flattered beyond words as he kept his umbrella and shook off the excess water. Then, he hopped into the

road and headed toward the standalone surveillance room

the verified information of the drivers and immediately handed the tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson. This is the information

There doesn’t seem to

tense, Kyro, who was staring blankly at Cedrick and sweating bullets, leaned in closer to Swain. “What on earth happened, Chief Swain? Mr. Jenson looks terrifying… I feel like he might

gosh. Who knew holding in my

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