Brian looked at the hung up phone. Although his eyes flashed with anger, his expression was very calm. He quickly took out the data cable and imported the recording into another more professional storage device.
He had already started recording when Sherrel said the words "something happened."
Then Brian took out a notebook and pen, put on headphones and listened carefully several times, then picked up a pen and wrote down a few words "Shaellen", "nia", "Paris"...
Then Brian dialed a certain number and said in a deep voice: "Bauer, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time, but I have a recording, and I need to use your ability to help me screen it... Yes, the recording has been sent to your Private email...Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Brian dialed another phone number. After more than ten seconds, just when he was getting impatient, the call was connected, and a lazy woman's voice rang: "NIA Senior Detective Xie Lun To the public phone, let me first explain that this month I have caught twelve guys who made false police reports or talked nonsense, so... what can I do for you?"
Brian said in a deep voice: "Inspector Sherron's sister Sherrel just spoke to me on the phone. Something happened to her and my daughter Cam in Paris, so I need to speak to Inspector Sherron immediately..."
"Oh my God, Sherrel... Damn it, wait a moment..."
This time the call was connected very quickly. The busy tone sounded less than three times before the call was connected. A young but serious voice sounded: "Hello, Mr. Brian, I am NIA senior detective Sherron."
Brian was slightly startled: "Do you know me?"
"I only know it through your number." Sherron said solemnly, "Your daughter Kem, my sister Sheryl, and another female classmate Amanda arrived at New York International Airport at 8 o'clock this morning. Let’s meet up and take the international flight at 10 am. After flying for nearly nine hours, we will arrive at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris, France at 7 o’clock tonight. And now you are hurriedly dialing my business phone number. It seems that something happened to Sherrel and the others, right? ?"
Brian was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Then I don't have to talk nonsense. First, I want you to listen to a recording."
As he spoke, he played back the recording of the communication between Sherrel and him.
Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Xie Lun pinched his eyebrows helplessly and sighed silently. After the recording finished playing, Xie Lun said in a deep voice: "Thank you for conveying it, Mr. Brian. Don't worry, I'm already on the plane to Paris. I will definitely rescue Sherelle and the others."< /p>
"Are you already on the plane?" Brian asked urgently, "Did you already know that something would happen to them? Or were you worried that this kidnapping case would not be related to your work?"
Listening to Brian's questioning tone, Sherron couldn't help but frown: "What about you, Mr. Brian? Your file is right in front of me... Well, I believe it is very clear and innocent, but it is also very false. So Bu Mr. Lane, what is your job? Does this kidnapping have nothing to do with your job?"
Brian said solemnly: "I didn't expect that Nia could access citizens' personal files at will."
Sherron sneered and said: "Mr. Brian, Nia's authority is very large."
Brian snorted: "I have forwarded your sister's message, so our conversation ends here."
"Your daughter has been kidnapped. What are you going to do? Mr. Bryan."
"This has nothing to do with you, Mr. Senior Inspector!"
Brian hung up the phone bitterly, thought for a moment, got up and left the house, and drove quickly to his ex-wife's house. After knocking on the door hard, Brian pushed his ex-wife Rita away and walked in, ignoring the angry expression on his ex-wife Rita's face.
"Who?"
"Who else could it be, of course our daughter Cam."
"What? How is this possible..."
Brian was too lazy to listen to his ex-wife's nonsense, so he simply stepped forward and pinched the old white man who had just walked down the stairs, and asked sternly: "Does Cam's kidnapping have anything to do with you?"
The old man was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
"Do you have any enemies overseas?"
"Why do I, a businessman, have enemies?"
"You used multiple shell companies to obtain funds, and you also worked with a group of Russians who went south to start the oil smuggling business, right?"
"How do you know this?"
"Do you think I would let my woman and daughter live with someone I don't know at all?"
Looking at the angry Brian, the old man raised his hands and said solemnly: "I swear, Brian, I am also heartbroken when something happens to Cam, but this matter has nothing to do with me."
Brian stared closely into each other's eyes for a while, then let go of his hands and said in a deep voice: "Where is Cam's bedroom?"
"I'll take you upstairs."
Rita climbed up the stairs first and led Brian to the door of a room. Brian turned on the chandelier and began to quickly search the room.
Rita's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth and said, "What happened?"
Brian didn't even look at her and said in a deep voice: "Keim and two other female classmates went to Paris. When they were talking to me on the phone, someone broke into their house and kidnapped them."
"Oh my god?"
Rita couldn't help but cry softly. The old man hugged her quickly, whispered some words of comfort, raised his head and said to Brian: "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Of course, you have a private plane. I need you to inform them that I want to rush to Paris immediately."
"Okay, I'll call and make arrangements."
The old man patted Rita on the shoulder, turned and left.
Rita stepped forward, looked at the busy Brian, and choked with sobs: "You will bring her back safely, right?"
Brian said solemnly: "I have to find him first. According to the conversation I had with a senior NIA detective, the female classmates who went with Cam were named Sherrel and Amanda. I need their photos, preferably It’s a group photo.”
"Shelaire, Amanda?" Rita nodded, "I've heard of them, and I heard that the three of them have a good relationship. As for the photos, Cam may have them in his laptop."
As soon as Brian opened his laptop, his phone rang again. Brian took a look and quickly answered: "Ball, how is the situation?"
"I'm sorry, Brian, I know you quit for the sake of your family and your daughter, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen to Cam."
"Thank you for your relationship, but time is urgent now, so let's get down to business."
"Okay, I carefully analyzed the recording you provided. According to the voices and intonations of their voices, they should be Albanians. Since France liberalized customs, those people have poured into France in large numbers, and the organizations from over there, What I am best at is abducting and trafficking women..."
Before Bauer could finish speaking, Rita couldn't help crying.
Brian glared at her and said in a deep voice: "Rita is also listening, but please continue, Ball, it's time to let her know how dark this world is."
"I'm sorry, Rita," Ball sighed and continued, "According to Kaim's description, that tattoo represents one of the largest organizations, the Maikou Gang. This gang is known for its ruthless behavior. The gang just ended the Cold War. At that time, they smuggled girls from the separatist country, made them addicted to sex, and then forced them to pick up customers. Even the Russians were unwilling to mess with them."
Rita was so broken that she couldn't stand and collapsed on the floor.
"Now they have found a more profitable way, which is to kidnap young and beautiful girls and then sell them through the dark web." Ball took a deep breath, "So Brian, you only have 96 hours to find them. Cam, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Brian asked urgently.
Ball sighed: "Otherwise you will never find her again."