In the car across from the Beale Group, William Hood looked at Jayden Bower's figure and asked, "Did you find out his whereabouts last night?"
The man next to him said, "He sent his daughter to a dance class last night.I asked the dance teachers at the class, and they said he waited outside and never left."
"Is there surveillance there?"
"The teacher of the class said that the surveillance was broken a few days ago and that there was too much going on recently to fix it."
William Hood was silent for a while and said, "Send someone to follow him.Be careful.Don't get caught."
"Yes."
"Where is Jameson Proctor?"
"Mr.Proctor is now..."
William Hood pressed his brow, "Forget it.Go straight to the Proctor Group."
Meanwhile, the Proctor Group.
A woman sat on her knees, her face full of fear and panic, "I really don't know anything.The fire was so big, and I couldn't find my child.I just wanted to find someone to help.I..."
Jameson Proctor threw a file in front of her.
His face was vaguely shrouded in a layer of coldness.He said nothing, but the atmosphere was filled with a sense of pressure.
The woman opened the file with trembling hands, only to find that it contained her identity information and home address.
She went completely pale.
Jameson Proctor said in a cold voice, "You only have one chance, and I don't want to hear any more nonsense."
The woman looked at him, and a wave of fear spread through her heart.
She dared not hide anymore and stammered, "I...I ama walker-on.A few days ago, a man found me, asked me to act in a play, and gave me a two thousand yuan performance fee.I usually get only a few hundred for each job.Two thousand is high pay.I..."
The woman's eyes moved to Matthew Gray, "Then the man gave me his photo and told me to pull him whenever I saw him coming down the stairs when there was a fire, so that's why I..."
Jameson Proctor said, "Photo."
The woman hurriedly fished it out of her bag and handed it over with trepidation.
Jameson Proctor looked at it and held it out to Matthew Gray, "Remember when this was?"
The photo was obviously taken from a distance.
Matthew Gray looked closely for a moment, then said, "Mr.Proctor, this would be two months ago.It was when we hadn't moved to the apartment"
Jameson Proctor took the picture over and asked the woman on the floor, "Remember what the man who gave you the picture looked like?"
The woman said, "I don't...I don't remember, but if I had a picture of him, I'm sure I could recognize it"
Jameson Proctor said, "Give her Jayden Bower's picture."
Matthew Gray opened his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and placed it in front of the woman.
The woman looked at it for a moment, then shook her head, "It's not him."
Matthew Gray said, "Mr.Proctor, if this is really Jayden Bower's plan, then he deliberately got close to Harley Cook.So far, it has been several months, but he has never revealed anything.He is really cautious.He must have other helpers."
Jameson Proctor did not speak and only after a moment said, "Can you guarantee that you can recognize that man whenever you see him again?"
The woman froze for a moment before realizing he was talking to herself and nodded, "I have a good memory! I can definitely recognize it."
Jameson Proctor said, "Take her down first."
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