Felix Ford located Nina Sinclair’s car and then found Wayne Yarbrough’s car.
When he saw Wayne Yarbrough forcibly putting Nina Sinclair into his car, Julian Lancaster’s entire demeanor turned icy, even Felix Ford beside him felt extremely apprehensive.
Later, following the surveillance, they tracked them all the way to an abandoned building in the suburbs, where there was no surveillance. They could vaguely see Wayne Yarbrough taking Nina Sinclair inside, and their figures quickly vanished from sight.
Julian Lancaster’s expression became terrifying, looking like the King of Hell who wished to destroy the heavens and earth.
Felix Ford swallowed hard, cautiously reassuring him, "President Lancaster, maybe Miss Sinclair is all right."
Julian Lancaster pressed his lips tightly together, saying nothing, and merely turned to get in the car.
At the site of the abandoned building in the suburbs, Julian Lancaster’s car stopped, with another vehicle following closely behind, out of which many bodyguards dressed in black stepped.
Felix Ford immediately ordered, "Quickly split up and search! Make sure to find Miss Sinclair as soon as possible."
The group scattered in different directions and soon disappeared from sight.
Julian Lancaster stood outside, gazing at the dilapidated building before him, his expression growing solemn.
They had spent considerable time traveling back to the city from the airport and were further delayed by the investigation, almost missing the best opportunity for rescue. If Nina Sinclair had indeed been taken here by Wayne Yarbrough, it was very likely she had already encountered danger.
Julian Lancaster could barely dare to think further.
His expression grew darker, becoming so intense it seemed as if it could drip water.
Just then, several bodyguards who had gone inside for inspection came out, "Mr. Lancaster, there’s no sign of Miss Sinclair inside."
"I didn’t see her here either!"
Julian Lancaster’s brows furrowed tightly, the air laden with a grave atmosphere. Everyone’s breath was held lightly, not daring to provoke the man before them, fearing he might turn into a god of slaughter.
At that moment, from one of the empty rooms, a bodyguard’s voice emerged, "There is a discovery here!"
Julian Lancaster immediately strode forward.
Seeing this, Felix Ford hurried to follow his footsteps, having expected to see Nina Sinclair’s figure, but the room was empty, save for a black-clad bodyguard standing in the center.
"Didn’t you say there was a discovery? How dare you make false claims, courting death?" Felix Ford angrily stepped forward to reprimand the bodyguard.
"No... No, look! There are bloodstains on the floor, and some clothing..." the bodyguard explained defensively.
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Because the room was so dirty, they hadn’t noticed the situation earlier. Now, upon closer inspection, they indeed found fresh bloodstains and pieces of clothing. Could it be that Nina Sinclair had already met with some misfortune?
Felix Ford’s face instantly turned pale!
A terrifying term flashed in his mind—first rape, then murder?
Julian Lancaster’s cold and stern expression, his gaze as sharp as an ice blade, fixed on the marks on the ground, the surrounding air nearly stifled into stillness.
"Mr... President Lancaster..." Felix Ford could no longer even utter words of comfort.
"Immediately go look for her! Even if it means digging three feet deep, you better find her for me!"
Upon Julian Lancaster’s command, everyone began to spread out to search even further outside.
Five minutes later, someone returned, "President Lancaster, we found her!"