Just then, Robert's phone rang, and he answered it with urgency only for his expression to rapidly shift from anticipation to dejection.
"What! Identity confirmed? Damn... Did you send someone to look for him? I'm here; Mad Dog already came out. Let's meet and talk later."
After hanging up, Robert shook his head, his face a visage of helplessness, "Now we've got trouble. The guy in the armored car committed suicide. They set off a grenade inside. Both people in the car are dead, one of them was Glaev's man, identity confirmed."
Everyone in the car is dead? And since Patrov wasn't in the car, he might have escaped. Even if we find Patrov now, chances are we won't take him alive. Doesn't that mean no one knows where the money is?
Gao Guang didn't know whether to be relieved or angry, but Robert quickly said, "Where's your bodyguard? Where did he go? Uh, did you find some money and let your bodyguard take it and run?"