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.

a box and dug out a set of military fatigues. After turning off the light in

to time, and despite the dim lighting, he could still catch glimpses of the latter’s chiseled pecs and

such fair skin. No wonder his wife loves him

of a sudden, Cedrick’s deep, husky voice rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you want me to

joking. All he could think of was to look for his wife, so why would he be in the mood for snappy

of his wits, Swain quickly sat upright,

than five minutes later, Cedrick had changed his

in the car’s dim interior, one could tell his

still look my best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her for a few hours, yet it feels like we’ve been apart

and trepidation for the rest of the journey, and after an hour, the five technicals finally stopped in front of the roadblock sealing off Xanthon

addition, a team of police officers had also stationed themselves at the

with a black umbrella and opened the door for Cedrick, taking extra care to keep the

and made

area. It must be hard for you to work this late

quick nod. “It’s been hard on you guys, too. How’s the roadblock coming along? How many vehicles have you

pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past

replied before another thought popped up. “Is the traffic

Mr. Jenson. The footage is complete. No one has tampered

the traffic footage from a few hours back and check for suspicious

“Understood.”

behind Kyro pushed the roadblock away

car, but before closing the door, he stared at the police

“Get in.”

and shook off the excess water. Then, he

headed toward the standalone surveillance room in

than two minutes later, Kyro received 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

sullenly accepted the tablet and skimmed through the details. Hmm… Kyro’s right. There doesn’t seem to be anything fishy with these drivers. Their

to Swain. “What on earth happened, Chief Swain? Mr.

Who knew holding in my

reply, Cedrick’s voice broke the silence. “There’s only so many of

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