The assistant, after all, had limited ability i n this aspect, and he really couldn't find any clues.
Luke was restless and even agitated.
At that moment, time was life.
Every minute they wasted would make Eileen more dangerous.
Luke wouldn't rest until he found her.
He thought for a long time, and then he made a call, "Can you do me a favor?"
"What?"
The voice on the other side of the phone was deep as if he were still asleep.
Obviously, it was Kingsley's voice.
"Eileen is missing. She was taken away by a taxi. Can you help me find her?"
Kingsley had more connections in Lanechett than Luke did.
Therefore, Kingsley had an advantage over him in finding people.
Luke had never begged anyone.
The only person he ever begged was Kingsley.
"Well, I'll send some people to find Eileen. You ask your guys to look for her as well. It'll be more efficient if we all do it together. " Kingsley agreed.
Luke felt a little relieved to have Kingsley's help. "Thanks for your help," Luke said sincerely.
Kingsley chuckled and said gently, "Well, I have to say it’s amazing to hear thanks from you. But, uh, maybe you should save it until I find something useful."
More people joined in the search.
Luke stayed up all night.
The next morning.
When Brad woke up, Luke still sat on the edge of the bed, waiting. There were a few cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of the bed.
"Mom hasn't been found yet? Then will she be in danger?" Brad asked anxiously.
"No, she won’t. I've asked your uncles to find her. We should hear from them soon. I'm supposed to be busy today, so I don't have time for you. You have to go to your Uncle Wright's house, okay?"
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