As the rain continued to pour, the small fleet of technicals sped down the highway.

Cedrick gripped his phone nervously, still trying to get through to Gwendolyn’s phone.

Out of service… Argh! Why is the phone still out of service?

Swain showed Cedrick a screenshot of the GPS location, and the latter couldn’t stop staring at the red dot on the map, wishing he could see his wife soon.

“Boss…” Swain uttered while driving, only to stop when he caught of glimpse of Cedrick through the rearview mirror.

“Speak.”

“Throughout the first half of the night, Mrs. Jenson’s phone only went online in that one instance. Don’t you think that’s pretty fishy? I doubt we can find any clues when we reach Xanthon Highway…”

Cedrick pursed his lips in thought, and it wasn’t difficult to tell from his clenched jaw that he was suppressing his anxiety.

“Stop spouting nonsense. Contact Xanthon’s border patrol immediately. They can reach Xanthon Highway in a little over ten minutes, so have them seal off the entire road. No one, not even a bird, can leave the area.”

“Understood.”

Swain kept a hand on the steering wheel while skillfully tapping his Bluetooth headset with the other to contact the border patrol and relay Cedrick’s orders.

Frustratingly enough, the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping.

As the fleet of vehicles neared Xanthon Highway, Cedrick glanced at the darkness outside the window and discreetly smelled himself.

“Swain, is the cigarette smell on me obvious?”

Swain shook his head. “You’ve stumped me, Boss. I’m used to it since I’m also a smoker. But… I suppose there isn’t much difference from how you smelled in the day.”

Cedrick rolled his eyes. Ugh. Why did I even bother asking him?

The technical was large, and apart from the cache of weapons, there was also a stash of emergency supplies.

Cedrick opened a box and dug out a set of military fatigues. After turning

from time to time, and despite the dim lighting, he could still catch

skin. No

Cedrick’s deep, husky voice rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you

could think of was to look for his wife, so

Swain quickly sat upright, retracted his gaze, and concentrated on

Cedrick had changed his outfit and began buttoning his

dim interior, one

best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with

fear and trepidation for the rest of the journey, and after an hour, the five technicals finally stopped in

officers had also stationed

umbrella and opened the

made a beeline for the

chief of this area. It must be hard for you to work this late into the night,” Kyro greeted

“It’s been hard on you guys, too. How’s the roadblock coming

area in Xanthon is usually pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past hour, only two

up. “Is

footage is complete. No one

traffic footage from a few hours

“Understood.”

Kyro pushed the roadblock

into his car, but before closing the door, he stared at

“Get in.”

and shook off the

long, the technical cruised down the road and headed toward the standalone surveillance room in the middle of the

verified information of the drivers and immediately handed the tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson. This is the information on the two cars pulled over earlier. I don’t think there’s any problem with

details. Hmm… Kyro’s right. There doesn’t seem to be anything fishy with these drivers. Their identities

and sweating bullets, leaned in closer to Swain. “What on earth happened, Chief Swain? Mr. Jenson looks terrifying… I feel like he might shoot me if he had

gosh. Who knew holding in my laughter could be

Cedrick’s voice broke the silence. “There’s only so many of us in the car, and I’m also not deaf. It’s useless

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