Chapter 467
John knew that he couldn't get in touch with Chloe, so he followed Aman and said, "President, don't worry. Just now, maybe Young Madam's phone was out of power and her phone was shut down. She called her friend Zoya..."
The hotel manager knew that Aman was coming and was rushing over. "President..."
John stopped the manager from going forward and said, "No need. Let's cancel the meal."
"Ah?" The manager looked at Aman and John's backs in confusion. After a long while, he nodded his head and said, "Okay... President, take care."
However, Aman's worry was not unreasonable, although Chloe could not get in touch with him for a while.
This might be the reason why she went somewhere else and didn't come to have dinner.
However, her cell phone was dead and her phone was turned off, so she failed to get in touch with it.
However, when she could not get in touch with Chloe in the past, something big and small would happen...
When he thought of the message that Chloe sent him, Aman's entire heart started to panic.
As the president of a multinational group, this kind of anxiety was rare.
As soon as he walked out of Ferrolamp's room, Aman personally called back to Bucky, "Has Chloe returned home yet?"
"Young Madam? No," Bucky said. "Didn't Big Young Master say that he's having dinner with Young Madam outside today?"
Aman said directly, "If she goes back and calls me."
"... Yes, Your Highness."
After hanging up the phone, Aman held the phone tightly and stood in front of the car.
The bodyguard who was waiting in front of the car saw that Aman's face was dark, and he couldn't help but become nervous, standing straight.
John was calling Zoya. The Young Madam hasn't been there? All right, if you see her, please call back."
After that, John asked them where Chloe would go one by one, but there was nothing. So Chloe didn't go there.
John slowly put down the phone. "President, the Young Madams from other places didn't go there. They even asked Miss Zoya and Miss Smith from "The White Beauty". They said that Young Madams didn't go there..."
Aman's pupils contracted, and it was dark inside.
After a moment, he sneered and said, "Let the bodyguards who followed Chloe control the car of the same brand and the driver of the same brand. And they also wear the same license plate? Hum, even if it's a coincidence, there are too few chances of this kind of coincidence..."
"President, do you mean the person who is driving that suit of cars?"
Aman's eyes were fierce. "Beat them to death and let them spit out everything they know."
"Yes." John immediately replied and then called the bodyguards.
After getting on the car, Aman said to the driver, "Let's go to traffic bureau." As for the driver's instructions, he did not hesitate to turn the car around.
On the other side of the car, Mrs. Zoya heard Aman going to the traffic bureau. "President ... are you using the traffic bureau's surveillance cameras to look for Young Madam's car?"
"The most direct way."
"But..." John thought for a moment. "Wouldn't this be too much? After all, she has not been in touch with Young Madam for less than a short time. If Young Madam's phone was out of power and her phone was turned off, she would be shopping outside..."
"When we go shopping at this time, I'll break her legs," Aman said loudly.
Aman's head leaned against the seat of the car and slowly closed his eyes. His emotions gradually calmed down. "It's impossible for her to go shopping. Do you know what she said to me when she sent me the message in the restaurant just now?"
"Young Madam, didn't you say you weren't coming?" John asked.
Aman pressed on the phone and let John take a look at the message.
John's eyes instantly widened. "This, Young Madam, she wants to..."
"It doesn't matter if she wants to divorce me or not," Aman said. "At the very least, when she sent me the message a minute ago, her phone was still on. After that, when I called her, her phone went off. She didn't turn it off because she had no power."
"It's a power-off, and she closed it herself," Aman said. "She didn't want to see me."
When John heard that they might get divorced, he immediately said, "President, maybe things are not like this."
"Of course there is another possibility." Aman suddenly opened his cold and sharp brown eyes. "For example, she was kidnapped by an evil person, but if she turned off her phone to divorce, she would just be avoiding me. In any case, she can't be playing outside. The most important thing right now is to find her and bring her back."
"Yes, my lord."
Aman's lips curved into a cold smile. "John, do you think that I've made a mistake in my previous predictions and analysis of the direction of the market?"
"President, let's go to the RTA right now." John picked up the phone. "I'll call the director of RTA right now."
Two hours later, in the monitoring hall of the Transportation Bureau.
The atmosphere in the monitoring hall was urgent. Everyone was standing, and even the director was standing next to the man in front of him.
As the president of the Imperial Moutain Group, wherever he went, no one dared not to buy his money, even for the police.
Aman, dressed in a suit, sat in front of all the people in police uniforms. He held his forehead with one hand and looked at the surveillance picture on a certain screen with a cold smile.
"I'm so surprised that even the surveillance video of the traffic bureau is wrong."
The director said respectfully, "President, from the monitoring video, other than 'City Garden', we did not find the car of young lady, if the car we just saw is a luxury car. And in half an hour from 11p.m. to 11p.m., in the three kilometers radius of 'City Garden' centered by the traffic light intersection, there is indeed a problem with the road monitor."
"But half an hour later, it returned to normal." The director said, "Mrs. Emperor's car should have disappeared in the 'city garden' area in this half hour:"
Aman's lips dropped downwards. "Commissioner Smith."
"President, what else do you want to say?" The head of the traffic bureau immediately asked. He was afraid that if the man was unhappy, he would blame himself for not checking it well enough, which would endanger his position of director.
Because this man could do it.
"You, the Director, have been working for eight years, haven't you?" Aman asked..
"Yes, I've been in office for eight years."
"This kind of situation has happened before?" Aman looked at the big screen of the road monitor in front of him.
"Well..." The director of the traffic bureau paused for a moment, "What do you mean, President?"
"In this case, is there something wrong with the monitoring equipment? Is it possible that it is a man-made situation?" Aman's brown eyes were cold.
The RTA director thought for a moment and said, "Generally speaking, it seems that there is something wrong with the monitoring equipment, which might lead to an intermittent line, signal interruption, or interference by some signal."
"A signal disturbance?"
"Yes." The traffic director said, "A few years ago, there was a bank robber in America. At that time, the surveillance on the horse outside the bank had a problem. After two hours, the police company and this gang of robbers found that they had a companion who was proficient in mathematics and electronics. They produced a surveillance device to interfere with the surveillance on the road at that time."
"Is that so?" Aman snorted. "Isn't that too convincing?"
"But we haven't gone to check the surveillance in the City Garden yet. I'm not sure if the surveillance camera was disturbed or there was something wrong with it." The RTA director said, "If Mr. Emperor needs it, I'll send someone to check right away."
"I'll have to trouble Commissioner," Aman said. "My patience is limited, so it's best for me to hurry up."
"No trouble, no trouble at all. There is something wrong with the monitoring of the road, and it is also the problem that our traffic bureau needs to be solved as soon as possible." After saying that, the RTA director immediately asked someone to check the temporary control on the other side.
Aman's gaze was still fixed on the surveillance screen on the screen.
He could not believe that things were so simple.
John answered a phone call and leaned over to Aman's ear. He said, "President, the two people who are driving cars recruited. They said that someone gave them benefits and let them get the Young Madam's license plate and waited at the intersection..."
Aman's lips curled up into a smile as he said, "Isn't there news?"
On the very same day, Aman got someone to 'well' interrogate the two people who were playing cards. In the end, they even brought a car with them to the police station.
However, it was only through the phone that the two people contacted the person who took Chloe away.
The golden Rolls-Royce stopped at the side of the road, accompanied by several bodyguard cars.
John came back with the four bodyguards who accompanied Chloe. They came to the front of the car and said, "President."
The window of the back door fell down, revealing the cold and indifferent face of the man inside. "What do you think?"
"Let the police take the person who drove the car away." John stood outside the window. "I have tried to interrogate him as much as possible. If I continue to interrogate him, I'm afraid that I can't spit out anything."
Aman said nothing.
"As I reported to you on the phone just now, they only knew that someone asked them to do so, and they were all connected in the phone." John said, "Now I have sent people to check that phone number."
Aman raised his eyelashes, and his cold brown eyes reflected the sunset glow of the sky, shining with a golden color.
Under the clean and high-quality sleeves of the suit, her fingers were clenched tightly.
These people were challenging his patience!
Ninth Dragon Villa Rivalry.
When Bucky and the elites learned that Chloe had disappeared, they were extremely anxious.
"How did this happen?" Bucky said. "Big Young Master is about to take the initiative to talk to Young Madam. He's going to treat Young Madam to a meal outside. They'll be fine after a meal. Why is Young Madam gone again?"
The elite frowned and said, "There are too many good things to deal with."
Bucky had a hunch. "I'm afraid something bad has really happened."
"Oh..." Bucky pouted his lips. "I hope Young Madam won't get into trouble."
"If we were to say that we lost contact with Young Madam at noon, then we still haven't heard any news from Young Madam after an afternoon." Bucky paused for a moment before continuing, "... I hope that Young Master will be able to calm down."
After a while, the sound of a car came from outside.
The trio immediately went out to receive them.
As soon as the golden Rolls-Royce stopped, Bucky went up to open the door and said, "Welcome back, Young Master."
Aman's face was expressionless as he got off the car and headed straight for the interior of the mansion.
He was very calm. He was terribly calm.
The two maids looked at Aman and couldn't believe their eyes.
John came over together.
Bucky asked John, "John, is there any... any clue regarding Young Madam's matter?"
John shook his head. "Not yet. We're still looking for her... But we can be sure that Young Madam was taken away by someone."
Bucky let out a long sigh.
After John and Aman entered the room, the eyes of the elites and Bucky widened. "What? They've been taken away? Are they kidnapped?"
"If it's kidnapping, that'll be fine," Bucky said. "The other party will at least give us a call. They will also tell us if we want money or if we want anything."
By doing so, he could at least confirm Chloe's safety.
"So, it's even more dangerous now, isn't it?" Aman looked at them.
Bucky didn't say a word and walked in.
The two maids had no choice but to follow.
Soon after, Shawn received news that Chloe was missing, and he also put down his work and came over.
The entire living room was covered by a low pressure.
Under the crystal chandelier, Aman leaned against the sofa and held the wine cup in his hand. The television was turned on, but the sound was not loud. John and his brother Shawn stood next to him and talked about today's situation.