There was a glint in Julien's eyes, and then he jerked the steering wheel. The car darted out like a cheetah and drove into the
ramp.
At the same time, several cars that followed him also hurried to catch up.
But after galloping for almost half an hour, Julien suddenly braked and stopped.
There was a fork in the road ahead!
Looking at the fork in the road, Julien tightly grasped the steering wheel. His knuckles even turned white, and the veins on his hands bulged one by one, showing his anger at the moment.
He couldn't help cursing in his heart,' Damn it! A fork. So soon.’
Now he had no idea which way the men who had taken Sydney were going.
Although he had road maps of where the three roads led to, it didn't help.
Because if he went wrong and didn't go the same way as those people, then he would miss the best time and opportunity to save Sydney.
Thinking about this, Julien took a deep breath, tried to suppress his thoughts to let himself calm down for a while, and then called Zach.
"Mr. Flint." Zach knew that Julien would contact him often, so he stayed by the phone all the time. As soon as Julien called, he could answer it immediately. "There is a fork. Can you find out which road those people took?" Julien swallowed nervously and asked in a deep voice.
Zach shook his head." Mr. Flint, I'm sorry. I have thought about this before, so I contacted the traffic administration department in advance, hoping to check the surveillance video of that fork, but they told me that the fork was not monitored."
"Not monitored...” Julien suddenly pinched the phone hard as if he was about to crush it.
No surveillance meant that he had lost those people’s track.
It was even more difficult to save Sydney.
Zach obviously was aware of this. After pondering for a while, he said again, "How about this? You and the bodyguards split into three teams and follow each of the three roads? Although you may not choose the road that Ms. Raines has taken, at least our people will definitely save Ms. Raines."
Julien closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them, and there was only determination in his eyes, "Well, I'll do as you said."
He hung up the phone, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked to the first car behind him with the bodyguard.
The bodyguards immediately got out of the car and greeted, "Mr. Flint."
"Divide the men into three teams. Two of them follow after those two roads, and the last team follows me and goes this way," said Julien, pointing to the left road.
It was a fast road. The speed limit on that road was one hundred kilometers, which was higher than the other two roads.
He thought that if those people wanted to take Sydney out of Port City quickly, then the probability of taking the fast road was the greatest.
Nothing was absolute, but he wanted to take a gamble.
The bodyguard captain nodded. "Yes, Mr. Flint. I'll arrange it."
"Hurry up." Julien urged him.
The bodyguard captain responded and began to make arrangements.
About ten minutes later, the seven cars were divided into three teams. Two cars drove into the middle road, and two cars drove into the right road, while the remaining three cars followed Julien.
After all, Julien was their boss, so he needed more people to follow him.
Just as Julien returned to the car and was about to set off again, there was a sudden sound of a hasty horn behind him, urging him to get out of the way.
Julien squinted at the left front mirror and saw a black Mercedes SUV.
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