Chapitre 83: After that Night

His forehead was piercing, Vincent didn't know what to do, or what to say at that moment, only one thing he could think. 'That guy dared to take my Liz under my watch!' 

With his gaze fixed on the monitor, he gave orders, "Lock down all the exits in the city, don't let anyone out or in, call the convoy, I want to know where that silver eyes is, if I don't see Liz tonight YOU DON'T NEED TO RETURN!" 

Vincent's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze was too piercing and murderous, the instinct of everyone present was to take a step farther away from him, just the oppression eradicating from his body is enough to suffocate them to death.

"Right away Sir." Replied a member of the military unit called by Lance to start the search.

He looked composed, but only he knows how his heart was pounding, and his legs were shaking.

***

An hour after searching they had found no trace of what was the silver-eyed man, much less a strand of Elizabeth's hair.