Twenty minutes later, the black Rolls Royce stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood.
Matthew Gray immediately went forward and said, "Mr.Proctor..."
At this moment, Jameson Proctor's body exuded a chill, as if he had just climbed out of hell.
His voice was cold and cold, "Did you find them?"
Matthew Gray shook his head, "We have searched the whole neighborhood, and the basement, and even outside the neighborhood, but no...They're nowhere to be found."
Jameson Proctor turned around and grabbed Matthew Gray by the collar, "What did I tell you?"
Matthew Gray hung his head, "It was a dereliction of duty on my part."
"Dereliction of duty?"
Jameson Proctor snorted and pushed him away, "Can you get them back by the word dereliction of duty?"
Jameson Proctor closed his eyes before saying again, "Have you found out what caused the fire?"
"Already investigating, but the fire was up in a flash, it seems…”
Not an accident.
"Anyone with a brain can see that it was not an accident."
He turned his head to Matthew Gray, "Remember what the woman who stopped you looked like?"
"Probably."
"Probably?"
Matthew Gray immediately said, "Clearly.”
Jameson Proctor ordered, "Find her"
"Yes."
Matthew Gray responded and immediately left.
Jameson Proctor continued to tell his men who were waiting nearby, "Go contact the person in charge of the apartment.I want to know the cause of the fire immediately.Also, contact the police to retrieve the surveillance of the whole neighborhood.And if you find anyone who is acting suspiciously, no matter what he's doing, get him!"
"Got it, Mr.Proctor.I'll go take care of it now."
"Wait."
Jameson Proctor said, "Harley Cook also disappeared, right?"
The handlers nodded, "Yes."
"Call William Hood and tell him to check the whereabouts of Harley Cook's boyfriend."
After his men left, Jameson Proctor stood in the same place, looking at the noisy crowd in the distance.
His thin lips strained into a line, and he slowly clenched his fist.
Soon, the head of the apartment hurried over, "Mr.Proctor, I didn't know you were here, I..."
"Cut the crap."
The person in charge wiped his sweat, "I'll take Mr.Proctor over"
The fire had been extinguished, the entire floor was still dripping water, and the residents of the apartment were all complaining and scared.
When they got to the floor where the fire started, the person in charge said, "Mr.Proctor, be careful.It's full of water."
Standing in front of a dark room, the person in charge said, "This is where the fire started.I just asked the firefighters.They said that this room has a large number of flammable items.A little spark will immediately cause a fire."
"Who lived in this house?"
The assistant in charge hurriedly came forward and said, "This place was previously rented by a live-streamer as a storage room, but she had surrendered the lease two days ago.The landlord was out of town and hadn't had time to come over to inspect the house, plus the girl left directly without getting her deposit, so it was..."
Jameson Proctor stood on the balcony and looked upwards.
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