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.

When Shelly said the phrase "something happened," he had already started recording.

Then Brian took out a small notebook and pen, put on the headphones and listened carefully for a few times, then picked up the pen and wrote a few words "Xie Lun", "NIA", "Paris" on the notebook...

Then Brian dialed a certain number and said in a deep voice, "Ball, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time, but I have a recording, and I need to borrow your ability to help me screen it... Yes, the recording has been sent to you. 'S private mailbox...Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Brian dialed another phone number. After more than ten seconds, when he was a little impatient, the call was connected, and a lazy woman's voice rang: "NIA Senior Inspector Xie Lun Regarding the public phone, let me first explain that this month I have caught twelve guys who report false police or talk nonsense, so...what can I do with you?"

Brian said solemnly: "Inspector Sharon’s younger sister, Shelly, just talked to me on the phone. She and my daughter Keim had an accident in Paris, so I want to talk to Inspector Sharon immediately..."

"Oh my god, Shelley... **** it, wait a moment..."

This time the call was connected quickly, and the call was connected after less than three times of busy tone. A young but serious voice sounded: "Mr. Bryan, hello, this is NIA Senior Inspector Shelen."

Brian was startled slightly: "Do you know me?"

"It's only known through your number." Xie Lun said solemnly, "Your daughter Cam, and my sister Shelley, and another female classmate Amanda. The three of them met at New York International Airport at 8 o'clock this morning. Converge, take an international flight at 10 am, and after flying for nearly nine hours, I will arrive at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport at 7 pm tonight. And now you hurriedly dial my telephone number, it seems that something happened to Shelley and the others, right? ?"

Brian was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Then I don't need to talk nonsense, please listen to a recording first."

With that said, he replayed the communication recording of Shelley's conversation with him.

Listening to the sound coming from the microphone, Xie Lun pinched his eyebrows helplessly and sighed silently. After the recording was finished, Xie Lun said solemnly: "Thank you for your conveyance, Mr. Bryan, please rest assured, I am already on the plane to Paris, I will definitely rescue Shelley and the others."

"You're already on the plane?" Brian asked anxiously, "You knew they would have an accident? Or you were worried that this kidnapping case would not have anything to do with your job, right?"

Listening to Brian's questioning tone, Xie Lun couldn't help but frowned: "What about you, Mr. Brian? Your file is right in front of my eyes... Well, I believe it's very clear and innocent, and it's also very fake. So. Mr. Bryan, what is your job? This kidnapping has nothing to do with your job, right?"

Brian said solemnly: "I didn't expect the NIA to be able to access citizens' personal files at will."

Xie Lun sneered: "Mr. Bryan, NIA has a lot of authority."

Brian snorted: "I have transferred your sister's message, so let's end our conversation."

"Your daughter was 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 home, and drove quickly to his ex-wife's house. After knocking on the door hard, ignoring the angry expression of his ex-wife Rita, Brian pushed her away and walked in and said, "She was kidnapped."

"Who?"

"Who else can it be, of course our daughter Keim."

"What? How could this be..."

Brian didn't bother to listen to the nonsense of his ex-wife, so he just stepped forward and screwed the old white man who had just walked down the stairs, and asked sharply, "Does Keim's kidnapping have anything to do with you?"

The old man was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"Do you have enemies overseas?"

"Why do I, a business man, have enemies?"

"You got funds through multiple shell companies, and you also started an oil smuggling business with a group of Russians going south, right?"

"How do you know this?"

"Do you think I will 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 solemnly said: "I swear, Brian, I am also very heartbroken because of Keim's accident, but this matter has nothing to do with me."

Brian stared at each other's eyes tightly, and after looking for a long time, then released his hands and said in a deep voice, "Where is Keim's bedroom?"

"Upstairs, I will take you there."

Rita first climbed the stairs, leading Brian to the door of a room. Brian turned on the chandelier and started searching the room quickly.

Rita's eye circles were red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What happened?"

Brian didn't even look at her, and said solemnly: "Kem and two other female classmates went to Paris. When I was talking on the phone, someone broke into their residence and hijacked them."

"Oh my God?"

Rita couldn't help crying in a low voice. The old man hugged her quickly, comforted a few words in a low voice, raised his head and said to Brian: "Is there anything I can help?"

"Of course, you have a private jet, and I need you to inform them that I am going to Paris right away."

"Okay, I'll call to make arrangements."

The old man patted Rita on the shoulder, turned and left.

Rita stepped forward, looked at the busy Brian, choked up and said, "You will bring her back safely, right?"

Brian said solemnly: "I have to find him first. According to my conversation with a senior NIA detective, the female classmates who walked with Keim were named Shelley and Amanda. I need their photos, it's best. It’s a group photo."

"Shelley, Amanda?" Rita nodded, "I've heard of them, and I heard that the three of them have a good relationship. For the photos, it might be in Keim's laptop."

Brian had just turned on the laptop, and his phone rang again. Brian took a look and quickly connected: "Bauer, what's the situation?"

"I'm sorry, Brian, I know you quit for the sake of the family for the sake of your daughter, but I didn't expect Keim to have such a thing."

"Thank you for your relationship, but time is urgent now, let's just talk about business."

"Well, I carefully analyzed the recording you provided. According to their voice and intonation, they should be Albanians. Since France opened customs, those people have flooded into France in large numbers, and the organizations from there, The best thing is to abduct women..."

Rita couldn't help crying before Bauer finished ~lightnovelpub.net~.

Brian glared at her and said solemnly: "Rita is also listening, but please continue, Ball, it's time to let her know how dark this world is."

"I'm sorry, Rita," Bauer sighed and continued, "According to Keim's description, that tattoo represents the largest organization among them, Maikou Gang. This gang is known for its vicious behavior. It was just after the end of the Cold War. After they smuggled the girl who split the big country, let them get addicted, and then forced them to pick up the guests, even the Russians were reluctant to provoke them."

Rita couldn't stop listening to it collapsed, and slumped on the floor.

"Now they have discovered a more profitable way, which is to specifically kidnap beautiful young girls and sell them through the dark web." Ball took a deep breath, "So Brian, you only have 96 hours to get it back. Cam, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Brian asked anxiously.

Bauer sighed, "Otherwise you will never find her again."