Chapitre 173: Missing Loot

[Master, the Oracle Doll Makers are en route now. I have arranged for them to meet us at a resort 70 miles from here,] Dame Wasp reported to her master as he laid the unconscious driver on the bus stop bench where he had initially picked Ace up in the cab.

"Oh, thank God!" Ace exclaimed in relief as he tore the talisman from the unconscious driver. Summoning his motorbike, he affixed fresh talismans to it and rode through the woods, following Dame Wasp's directions to the new delivery location where she had agreed to meet the Oracle Doll Makers.

[Master, I sent a text to every superior C.I.B. agent's contacts I found in Layla's cursed smartphone. Don't worry—they'll never be able to trace us,] Dame Wasp assured her master, emphasizing her meticulous care.