After driving around for two more hours, the loyal Mr. Hawkins finally returned to the hotel with Daniel when the sky was getting light and the car was running out of gas.
He looked at the man who was extremely tired but still refused to rest on the sofa and sighed silently, "I know you're worried and anxious, but it's like searching for a needle in a haystack in a big city like Ashton without any clue. It's not that easy."
"Then find the driver! He must be lying!"
Daniel suddenly became irritable, "He must have hidden Amelia! If he doesn't hand her over, I'll kill him!"
"..." Is he treating himself like an emperor in the Middle Ages that he would just kill anyone he wanted?
Mason Hawkins looked at him worriedly, "Daniel, calm down for a moment. We have to believe in the police's capability. Besides, we are in a society ruled by law now. Don't just casually talk about killing people, it's unnerving to hear that ..."
At that moment, the phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.
