"Mr. Weaver took them," Mr. Weaver cried in pain.
William Cole's eyes twitched slightly, "How long ago did he take them?"
Mr. Weaver explained, "It's been...at most fifteen minutes. We only managed to catch them after they hid in the ladies' room for quite a while."
William's expression turned icy, "Why did Mr. Weaver capture them?"
"I put them in Mr. Weaver's car as soon as I caught them. I don't know exactly why he wanted to capture them, I was just following orders," Mr. Weaver explained fearfully.
"How can I find Mr. Weaver?" asked William, posing his last question. He was convinced that this man was nothing more than a lowly minion, with access to very little information.
"I don't know..." Mr. Weaver responded with a bitter smile.
William didn't continue with the questioning but instead gave Mr. Weaver a strong kick and ordered Green Dragon to deal with him, be it a call to the police or sending him to jail.