In the end, Shawn said, "When I heard the news, I had already informed all the coastal passes in the country. I will definitely pay attention to Young Madam. As long as someone brings her out of the sea, she will be detained on the spot."
"There's more?"
Aman's eyes were cold as he gazed at the crystal clear goblet.
"Before Shawn came here, I just received another message." John pushed his glasses and said, "It is to ask someone to investigate the number of the call with the two people who drive the cars."
"Who hit him?" Aman's voice was faint, and he put the cup to his lips.
However, there was a hint of chill in the bottom of his seemingly calm eyes.
The White Lion King, who was so proud and aloof, was touched by the tail of the scale.
"It's a pity," said John. "That's a new number, and it's a number sold in the illegal business district. Without a registration, the number won't be available after contacting the people who drive the cars."