CHAPTER 851: CHAPTER 851 YOU DUMMY! (1)

Upon hearing this news, Paul also grew quite worried.

"Are you sure it’s Qian Xueying? Does she...have this capability?"

"We can’t be sure yet. This woman is completely different from how she appears on the surface, and it seems she has a past grudge with Miss Gan. I haven’t figured out the specifics, but I suspect everything tonight is her doing."

"Alright, I’ll help you investigate right away."

"Paul!" Jessica spoke quickly, "Don’t tell Mister about this, otherwise he definitely won’t go through with the surgery."

Paul glanced toward the study not far away, "I understand. I’ll start looking for clues immediately and inform you of any updates."

"In a while, I’ll contact you with a new phone number. Also, don’t go to the airport; Huangfu Jue has locked down the entire city. If Mister is found, he definitely won’t let you leave. Contact our ship and take Mister out by waterway. You must be extremely careful with your movements."

"Got it."

Paul hung up the phone.

"What’s the matter?"

Moses’ voice came from behind him.

"It’s nothing." Paul turned his face, "There have been some adjustments at the airport, and our flight is delayed. How about...we go by waterway and switch to a plane on the High Seas?"

Moses squinted his eyes, "Is something wrong?"

"No."

"Really?"

Paul shrugged, "It’s getting late. You should rest early. I’ll pack up the luggage once I’ve arranged the ship!"

Moses nodded and turned towards the stairs. Paul watched his figure until Moses ascended the staircase and then finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Paul quickly walked to the study with his phone in hand. He closed the door behind him, worried Jessica might call and occupy the line. He picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number, instructing his subordinates to arrange the ship. Then he immediately dialed another number.

"This is Paul. Now, mobilize all personnel in A Country. No matter what, you must find this person."

"Who?" the other person asked.

"Qian Xueying, Duke Locke’s goddaughter. She was shot and escaped from the Duke Residence about an hour ago."

"Understood."

After hanging up, Paul made several more calls, all to arrange people to look for the whereabouts of Qian Xueying and Gan Tang.

He then sent several emails, forwarding pictures of Qian Xueying and Gan Tang.

Moments later, Jessica called again, this time from a new number.

"I’ve mobilized all our forces to search. I’ll contact you immediately if there’s any news."

"Okay." Jessica responded, then added, "Mister hasn’t found out, right?"

"No, I didn’t tell him."

"Alright, I’ll go check on the Duke Residence."

"Be very careful."

Paul lowered his hand holding the phone, crossing his arms and pondering who else could help, completely unaware that the door behind him had already been pushed open.

"Right..."

Just as he thought of someone, Paul picked up the phone again, ready to dial. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a figure by the door.

"Mister?" He quickly put down the phone, starting to organize the files on the desk, "I...I’ll have everything ready soon."

Walking over, Moses pressed his palm on the files on the desk.

"What’s really going on?"

"It’s nothing, really." Paul forced a smile as he looked up, "I just..."