Chapter 1772
On the phone, Mitchell said again, "But Mr. Emperor, don't worry. Little Master and the others are so clever. They will be fine. If we can find the right time, I believe they will try to contact us before we find them..."
"Continue to find them." Aman frowned. No matter what happened to his son, his father was always worried. "The helicopter should arrive at your place in fifteen minutes. When the time comes, you can fly in together and call me as soon as you find Liam and Lita."
"Yes, Mr. Emperor!"
Aman put down the phone in his ear.
He raised his sword-shaped eyebrows in a heroic manner.
So, was this a natural or artificial accident?
Shawn also came out and came to Aman with an umbrella. "President..."
"Mitchell still can't check if the road is artificial or natural." There was a trace of coldness in Aman's brown eyes. "Get ready."
"President, do you really suspect that it's man-made?" asked Shawn. "In fact, it's not impossible for a landslide to happen on such a rainy day."
"I meant to make two preparations, but I didn't eliminate any accidents." Aman smiled lightly and said, "Don't forget that someone in the Emperor Family did not hesitate to create a case related to my father in order to delay my trip back to the Emperor Family. Then, it's possible to create this landslide."
Shawn's face also turned cold. "Do they really have to do this? Although they are from the Emperor Family, if they endanger the safety of the young masters..."
"I won't let them go." Aman's tone became colder and colder. "Although I promised Mr. Zack that I would give Mr. Emperor a face no matter who is behind this case."
Aman frowned and gritted his teeth. "But if they dare to hurt Liam and Lita, I won't care whether they are from the Emperor Family or not!"
Shawn thought for a moment and said, "If they really dare to hurt the Young Master and the others, then he doesn't think there's any need for Mr. Emperor to show any mercy." He then added, "However, Mr. Emperor, do you think we should spare him a little bit of time?"
"What's wrong?. Shawn, you've begun to plead for me on behalf of outsiders." Aman smiled lightly. Rain dripped down from the corner of the umbrella. His side face looked as cold as an ice sculpture. "Do you think I can let him go if you dare to hide from me the fact that I lost contact with my student? What's more, my son is still inside!"
The voice of the last sentence suddenly changed.
He put his son in this school. If this school disappointed him, there was no need for it to exist. The chairman of this school dared to hide the news of his son. He deserved to die!
"No, I won't plead for him. He did fail to conceal the fact that the student was out of touch," said Shawn. "But just now, after you left, the principal said a few words to him."
"Oh, what did you say?" Aman said disdainfully
"At that time, I said why the school chose students to travel in this kind of weather." Shawn knew that Aman must also care about this problem, so he became more and more convinced that there was something wrong with the school's arrangement. Shawn continued, "The headmaster explained that they arranged for the class where the Young Master was in to go out for a trip in the morning and came back at noon. It rained in the afternoon. It was just that the class didn't come back at noon, and the teacher couldn't get in touch with it, so the school panicked and hurriedly sent someone to the trip. On the way there, there was a landslide on the way..."
"Is this the reason why they can hide from the students' parents for four hours?" Aman smiled. "They are looking for death. They are here to take into account the reputation of the school. Before I came here, they didn't call the police."
With this, Aman's face fell again. "There's no need to say anything more. Not only will I ask the board of directors of Xavier to kick the chairman out of their board of directors. When Liam and Lita come back, I will arrange for them to transfer directly!"
There was no need to stay in such a school any longer!
Seeing Aman walking forward, the bodyguard immediately opened the door!
Shawn sighed helplessly. "As expected..." Once this matter was revealed, their President would only get angrier. He would not give a certain amount of tolerance for the principal's sake.
Because it was related to the Young Master and the young lady of the company, there was almost no room for them to plead with Mr. Emperor!
Meanwhile, on the Emperor's side.
John was about to contact the public security department and planned to discuss Aman's proposal of "a custom-made world- wide smart watch". When he walked to the entrance of the public security department, a receptionist who had just come out of the elevator ran over and said, "John! John Qin!"
John stopped, dressed in a suit, pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses on her face, and said with a serious face, "What's the matter? As a receptionist, keeping calm and etiquette is your job!"
In such a big company, everything was strict!
And this was the first group in the world. Even if it was a front desk, in addition to its education background and the requirements of the language of the three countries, its appearance, temperament, and appearance were extremely important. After all, it had to often receive various countries!
But at this time, the receptionist was indeed flustered. She rushed to John, and her high heels hurriedly rubbed against the smooth ground and stopped. She tried to calm down and said, "I'm sorry..."
"What is it?" John asked again.
"Here's the thing." The receptionist gasped and delivered an anonymous letter with both hands. "This is the anonymous document sent by the express delivery just now. It's designated to be received by the chairman and the president's office. We didn't receive any letters from Mr. Emperor, so we checked it first. There's only one letter in it. It's sent to Mr. Emperor. I don't know if it's a prank!"
People like Aman would naturally not send the things sent to him directly to him. On the way, someone would check them first to make sure they were safe and important, and then they would give them to him.
John immediately opened the letter. He glanced at it and his face immediately changed!
On the letter, it was not handwritten, but printed a few lines:
"Mr. Emperor, if you want your two young masters to live in peace, you are not allowed to return to the Emperor Family within three days and contact the Emperor Family, including calling the police."
"Otherwise, we can't guarantee your son's safety."
It was a threat letter!
Seeing the change in John's expression, the receptionist asked nervously, "John, is this a prank? Do you want to call the police?"
"Not good." John's eyes flashed. "I'm afraid this is not a bad evidence..."
Half an hour ago, Aman just said on the phone that he couldn't get in touch with the Young Master and the others. He was afraid that...
"No, what should we do?" The receptionist asked, "Did the young masters really..."
"Don't tell anyone yet. Before confirming the safety of the Young Master, don't let the news leak out. I'll contact President." After saying that, John didn't go to the development department. He turned back and went to Aman's office, calling Aman.
The receptionist tried her best to calm down and showed a polite smile. Then she took the elevator down...
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Aman's phone was connected. John immediately said, "President, may I ask if you have contacted the Young Master and the others?"
"What's wrong?" Aman asked him, "You are busy with the company's affairs. Xiu Jie and I are going to have a look. This may also be an accident."
"No, I'm afraid it's not an accident." John immediately said. He looked at the letter in his hand. "Someone sent an anonymous letter to the company just now. It was sent to you, President. It's... a threat letter."
"What?" Even Aman himself did not believe it. He said with a smile, "Who wants to bully me? What?"
"The Young Master and the others... might have fallen into the hands of the other party."
John had to say this question truthfully. Just as John was about to say that they could contact Mr. Emperor, after a few seconds of terrible silence on the phone, Aman's voice came. "Take a picture of the letter and send it to me and Mr. Emperor."
John suddenly realized that this was indeed a good way. The other party said that the police were not allowed to call the police, but if it was only sent to one person in Mr. Emperor's office, the police could move out quietly!
So John immediately did as he was told.
On the other side of the phone, a Rolls-Royce that was rushing to the sunken road was galloping in the rain, followed by several bodyguards' black cars, which looked like a great formation for a business Dejor.
In the car, Aman saw the photo of the letter sent by John, and a smile appeared on his thin lips. "An accident? I said it might not be true. Well, the government has threatened me with my son. These people are so impatient!"