Facade of Love

Chapter 122 Going to Macamer

Officer Jackson smiled slightly and nodded, saying, “Don’t worry, the police in Macamer have almost located Caleb and Benett’s hideout. Once they reach Lucas tonight, our people will immediately order

their arrest

I acknowledged that and, recalling Alex, asked, “Is Alex going to the ship tonight too?”

Officer Jackson nodded, “Yes, he went to Macamer a couple of days ago. Our people have been following him, but we haven’t ordered his arrest yet to avoid alerting the rest.”

I nodded, having been informed about this before.

After a moment, I said, “Even if you find Lucas, you don’t have enough evidence to arrest him, right?”

He agreed, “True, but at least this lead is a significant breakthrough for us. Once we know who Lucas is, given his frequent activities inland and at the border, it won’t be hard to find evidence of his crimes once we locate him. ”

That made sense to me.

After a four–hour flight, we arrived in Macamer as the sky was getting dark. Fortunately, the temperature here was much warmer than on the mainland.

wearing short sleeves, with just a few donning light jackets. Maxwell had checked the weather and had my mother prepare light clothing for me

the airport, Officer Jackson took

us at a star–rated hotel. After changing clothes, he and I went straight to the seaside. When we arrived, the ship was bustling with people. The ship was brightly lit and full of

people.

The party attracted many wealthy people from around the world. After all, anyone with money and influence could enter.

the dense crowd. I expressed my frustration, “With so many people, it’s impossible to

and handed me two tickets. “We’re not here to

here to locate them,

paid, we’re here to look around and gain some

notice the mixed crowd. The cabin had several slot machines and unfamiliar gaming machines, along with various vendors selling drinks, pastries, and strange candies I had never seen

closer look. The candy seller was a middle–aged man so

over to offer me a box of candy with a smile. “Pretty lady, a box of ‘Happy Pills‘ for 3,500?”

I stared at them a bit longer. Officer Jackson returned the candy to the man, stating, “She doesn’t

man, sensing Officer Jackson’s stern demeanor, quickly

was puzzled and asked, “What was that? Why was it so expensive?”

anything