Labulin was truly desperate.
He made a round of phone calls.
Every branch office claimed they hadn't arrested Chai Ren.
But Moi wouldn't lie.
It had to be his subordinates who had taken Chai Ren away, with so many people watching at the hotel, he couldn't have escaped.
Thinking of the quality of his subordinates, Labulin's heart clenched, if those undisciplined African police officers under his command had taken Chai Ren and misused private punishments, he would be hard put to escape blame.
It couldn't go on like this.
He couldn't just sit back and wait for doom.
Labulin made calls again to each chief, asking them to spare no effort to find Chai Ren. He felt deep hatred for the troublemaker who added chaos at this critical moment.
Seeking death.
...
At the moment.
Inside the car behind.
Seeing the ambulance arrive.
The two African police officers in the car finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was good to have someone else handle it.
