Chapter 727 Selena Would Be in Danger

As soon as Raymond hit the bar's entrance, he bumped into Paul.

Paul had a cig hanging from his fingers and saw him about to bounce, saying, "Alex said you're doing better. I wanted to chat about Christopher." No matter the time, news about Christopher always took the front seat.

Raymond headed to his car and tossed the keys to Paul. "Talk while we roll home."

He'd been drinking and couldn't drive, so Paul had to take the wheel.

Raymond had knocked back quite a few tonight and shut his eyes as soon as he got in the car.

Paul looked ahead and said in a flat tone, "All the draft papers have been scanned, but apart from that one line of poetry, we got zilch." Raymond told Paul, "My brother told my dad he liked a girl, but my dad was a bit tipsy that night and couldn't remember her name."

Paul kept analyzing while waiting at a red light. "The source of the notebook Olivia provided is a dead end, like someone wiped it clean. But Christopher's fingerprints on it are legit. I've had people digging around Silver Bay City, but all we've found is a spike in illegal immigrants. Your dad should've given you a heads-up, right? We don't even know who these folks are after."

When Raymond opened his eyes, he saw Paul had parked the car in front of a villa, but it wasn't Manston Manor.

"Raymond, I recently nabbed someone, but since your brain injury hadn't healed, I didn't tell you."

Raymond frowned and shot a message to Selena on his phone: [I'll be late.]

Selena hadn't gone into Manston Manor either. It was already past 1 AM, and the servants were out cold. No lights inside, just some glow in the courtyard.

in

Paul inside and saw a dude hanging

in wounds, his upper body stripped bare. There was a small tattoo on the back of his neck, about the

caught dead people before

before rarely had such tattoos, so I'm wondering if these recent illegal immigrants might be some

known to be

in under four minutes, with no medical treatment available. It was known as the king of

people would ink

gun to lift the guy's chin, revealing

asked Paul, "Didn't get

say a word, and no matter how much we beat him, his expression stays blank,

had to off him or let him go. "Did

but there was no reaction in his eyes," Paul

lot of illegal immigrants this time. Could there be multiple factions?

he

at Manston Manor, had already retreated to her

Ashbourne Manor, feeling it wasn't worth it to freeze

brakes and got out to

although she had clearly hit someone, there was

spine, like

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