There was silence on the other end for a moment, they detected her mood change, "What happened?"
Warrior Tucker was taken aback, realizing something, she hurriedly said, "Don't you know Caleb Baker? Call him quickly, Yvonne is in trouble, we can't find her, he might have more resources to find people, he....."
Beep, beep, beep.
The call ended.
Warrior Tucker was left speechless, her words stuck in her throat.
She stared at the mobile screen.
What did he mean by that?
Warrior Tucker gritted her teeth, decisively ran out of the alley to hail a taxi.
She needed to go to the police station to file a report!
Sudden incidents like this, if one suspects harm to a person, they can report it immediately.
She had just gotten into the car.
The number saved as "xsb" called her back.
Warrior Tucker suppressed her inner turmoil, and answered the call.
The man's cold voice seemed to be submerged in ice, "I've contacted him, where are you?"
