Liam Yancey's mood was, as one might guess, bordering on the edge of a breakdown, overwhelmed with a barely restrained fury that was wafting off him like an aura of killing intent.
His deep, sharp eyes were bloodshot, like those of a demon lurking in the dark night.
Fierce Eagle watched with alarm, knowing that if the Young Madam couldn't be found soon, the Young Master was going to kill someone for sure!
As he walked, he dialed Owl Eagle's number to check the status on his end.
Owl Eagle's expression was grave; his team of six had already searched five or six factories.
Since the industrial area featured uniformly constructed buildings, the factories were not only similar in size but also in appearance, making the search of each factory nearly an hour's endeavor.
Moreover, with the many warehouses and hidden rooms within each factory, careful scrutiny was essential to avoid overlooking any areas.
