Chapter 91 She Disappeared
Wanwan Pet Shop——
After Tong Wanwan left, Elvis felt depressed.
I really want to have my trusted subordinates follow me in the dark at all times, but I also feel it’s inappropriate.
If this kind of "protection" was justifiable before the federal undercover was uncovered, then... sending someone to follow them now is no different from those illegitimate, extreme, and terrifying sasaeng fans who harbor ulterior motives towards their idols.
Anyone who is followed and whose every move is monitored... no matter how well-intentioned the other party is, will never be forgiven.
Thinking of this, the little white lion wandering at the door resisted the impulse and retreated back into the room.
Suddenly, a shrill warning sound made its hair stand on end.
Elvis quickly released his second form and turned on his computer. He tried to remain calm, but his fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He had only heard this voice once - when Tong Wanwan set him as the emergency contact on the computer and tried to send him a message.
That prompt tone was exactly the same as the one he heard now.
This time, the girl only sent a real-time location, which was the shopping street where she and her friend had agreed to meet.
Wanwan...did something happen?!
The depression in Elvis' heart turned into worry. Without caring about the issue of exposing his identity, he rushed out of the pet shop, summoned the aircraft from the storage space, and directly controlled it to fly to the commercial street.
The more conflicted I was before, the more regretful I am now.
At this moment, Elvis's mind was blank, with only one thought left.
All he was thinking was: Screw "will not be forgiven"!
For an important girl, he should stick with her everywhere and follow her relentlessly!
Tong Wanwan's home was near the central area, and the more urgent he was, the faster the aircraft would fly. In less than two minutes, Elvis reached the outskirts of the street.
It was a busy time, and he looked at his computer, which was constantly tracking the girl's location, only to discover that the girl's location had suddenly changed direction, and her speed had increased significantly compared to a few minutes ago. It was as if she had boarded some kind of vehicle.
From the time he received the message for help until he rushed over, Elvis never stopped making voice and video call invitations to Tong Wanwan.
The other party's optical computer did not respond at all, leaving only a faint positioning signal.
Should I follow the location of the optical computer and look in another direction, or...
Suddenly, the silver-haired man's eyes narrowed.
He contacted his adjutant and asked him to immediately send someone to track the direction of the change and search the surveillance videos of the entire commercial street for any footage of Tong Wanwan appearing.
He himself transformed into the second form.
In his care, Ives had forgotten that his beast form had five highly sensitive senses. Using his extraordinary sense of smell, he could distinguish between ordinary people and beastmen, and could also "remember" and "track" the scent of anyone.
Tong Wanwan's unique, clean and sweet scent had already been firmly imprinted in his senses.
Following the breath, Elvis discovered that the direction in which the breath disappeared was the southern exit of the commercial street, while the direction in which the optical computer positioned it was moving was two completely different locations from the breath.
It was consistent with his intuition.
Wanwan's laptop was not on her.
…
On the other side, seeing Elvis break out of the door, Tracy realized something was wrong and immediately found Lily and Davina.
Apart from Tong Wanwan, he couldn't think of anyone else who could make the Marshal lose his composure.
The two of them answered the video invitation very quickly, but they both looked nervous and had sweat on their foreheads.
"What happened?" Tracy's eyes darkened slightly, and she felt something was wrong. "Where's Wanwan? Why isn't she with you?"
Lily and Davina were not together. One of them was sitting in the hovercraft, and the other was standing on the street in the commercial street.
Sitting on the hovercraft was Lily, with a frown and a gloomy face.
At this moment, she stared intently at the small red dot that was still moving on the location, and explained to Tracy, "We can't find Wanwan. She sent a photo of herself standing at the street corner before, but when Davina and I went there, we didn't see her. Not only in that location, but on the entire street, we can't find anyone!"
Tracy keenly noticed the constantly moving red dot map projected in front of Lily. "She sent you the location? Are you chasing her?"
"Yes." Although she had the location information, Lili still felt that the situation was not good. "Wanwan's computer seems to be broken. I can't contact her, and the location information is sometimes there and sometimes not."
"Wanwan is not the kind of person who would break an appointment. Besides, this direction... I can't imagine where she will go." Lily was worried, but she was afraid that if she said it out loud, the bad guess would come true.
Tracy frowned and turned her gaze to the blonde girl on the other screen. "Davina, what about you?"
"I'll stay on the street looking for people and ask passersby if they've seen Wanwan." Davina wasn't as calm as Lily. She was extremely anxious, worried that Wanwan, a popular anchor on Star Network, had attracted the attention of some unscrupulous people.
If... she hadn't had a sudden impulse to invite Wanwan and Lili out shopping today.
If only... they could come faster...
Tracy roughly understood the situation, and the first thing she wanted to do was to go out and look for someone, just like Elvis.
Suddenly, he paused, as if he thought of something, "Lily, you just said that Wanwan sent you a photo? Forward it to me." Maybe there will be some clues.
"Okay," Lily said without hesitation. "Davina, if the person holding the laptop isn't Wanwan... I'll go back and reunite with you immediately after I find out."
"If anything happens, feel free to contact me." Tracy said in a deep voice, "Be careful."
The two girls nodded and hung up the video.
Tracy lowered her eyelids and turned her gaze to the photo Lily sent her.
The photo looks normal: the streets, passers-by, a black-haired girl with smiling eyes, and alleys everywhere behind her.
Wait, there's a person in the alley.
A man standing against the wall who could easily be overlooked if one didn't look carefully.
The first time she saw him, alarm bells rang in Tracy's heart.
A hat, a mask, and an ordinary overcoat. While his attire resembled that of many passersby on the street, this seemingly ordinary man, resting against the wall, had his feet pointed toward the alley entrance.
That is - the direction where Tong Wanwan was standing.
Tracy's heart tightened, and she immediately contacted the Kylo family's private agent. Her eyes, usually gentle as water, now seemed to flash with a cold light.
"Master Tracy?"
"Help me find someone..."
(End of this chapter)
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