Chapter 675: Boss&##x27;s Big Event

It was only then that Armand identified that this wretched kid was actually that good friend of Rylee's, a
guy named Joseph!

"It's you!"

Armand pointed at Joseph and stared at him with round eyes.

He saw that Joseph was wearing a long pajama shirt with a dog's urine, with slippers on his feet,
probably wearing nothing underneath, and his two exposed thighs could be seen. Hair all wet, clothes
are also wet, there is a lot of mud on the body and face.

The wretched to a certain extent!

"Kid, I'm following Mr. Wheeler, my name is Armand."

"Oh! It's you! Big brother, it's you!" Only then did Joseph recognize Armand.

The police officer with the bad attitude just now was startled and immediately stood up, carefully asking
Armand, "Brother Zhong, is this your friend?"

"No." Armand said coldly.

The constable was just relieved when Armand added, "It's a friend of our Mr. Wheeler."

"Ah!"

The young constable stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Motherfucker, he's screwed! He had offended Mr. Wheeler's friend! He was dead!

Armand looked at Joseph, "Who did you say you couldn't find? Rylee?"



God forbid it's this girl.

"Yes! Rylee can't be found!" Joseph, like seeing a relative, pounced on him and cried uselessly,
"Brother, please help me, Rylee ran out of my house in the rain, and when I chased her out, I couldn't
find her, I went to her house and she didn't go back. I went to her house. She did not go back. The rain
is so heavy, and there is no car passing on my road, I really fear that she had an accident ah! Brother, I
beg you, I beg you with this life, okay? Please help me! Help me find Rylee!"

Armand stood up with a huff, narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "I will help you even if you don't beg
me! It's not just about you anymore, it's a big deal for our boss!"

"Oh?" Joseph stopped crying and looked at Armand with a raised face, "Yes, Mr. Wheeler is our
Rylee's employer, for the sake of this, beg Mr. Wheeler to help out too!"

Armand sneered.

It's not just the employer's relationship...

The relationship can be very complicated ah!

Armand directly called Timothy phone.

The first time I heard the phone ringing, I immediately picked it up, "Say."

"Boss, Rylee has a problem!"

"Who!"

Timothy was shocked by the three words Rylee, and immediately popped up.

His face was grim and his gaze was sharp.



Armand quickly said, "I happened to run into Joseph at the bureau, he came to report a crime, said
Rylee could not be found, braved the rain and ran away from his home, Carroll's Manor also did not go
back, he has been terrified. I was afraid that something would go wrong with Rylee, so I reported it to
you right away."

Timothy took a deep breath, "Tell me the exact location of Joseph's house, I'll rush there immediately!"

"Yes!"

Fifteen minutes later, everyone was gathered in Joseph's messy home.

Timothy took a look at Joseph, who was about to collapse, and asked, "When did Rylee leave your
house?"

"When I took a shower, about seven o'clock."

"Then when did you go out to chase her?"

"It was only about ten minutes later. Or less."

"In other words, Rylee walked out of your place, and it was only a ten-minute walk, so you couldn't find
her if you went back, right?"

"Yes!"

Joseph nodded his head vigorously. He could not help but secretly admire the high IQ of Timothy.

In a few words, he summarized the key to the problem.

Yes, it was only a matter of ten minutes before Rylee went out, so how could he not find it?



Timothy, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in the room, thought about it and said
rigorously, "In that case, there are two possible scenarios for her.

One, is to take someone else's car on the way out. It is possible that she hitchhiked, or was robbed by
someone else, both are possible."

Hearing this, Joseph couldn't hold up, covering his face and crying, "I'm to blame, I'm sorry Rylee, I
didn't take care of her. I'm a bastard..."

"Another possibility, that is, Rylee appeared in some kind of danger in these ten minutes of walking.
Such as... rolling downhill, or being crushed by a tree branch, or being struck by lightning."

Joseph froze and cried again, "That is not to say that Rylee will certainly die?"

Armand glared at Joseph in annoyance and asked, "So boss, what should we do next?"

Timothy said calmly, "In two steps. One team, intercept the camera footage of the highway in front of
us, and start checking the footage one car at a time to see if there is a car carrying Rylee. The other
team, with police dogs sniffing Rylee's clothes, start searching from the entrance of Joseph's house!"

"Yes!"

Armand immediately began to set up according to Timothy's instructions.

Joseph stopped crying again and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Timothy was also very anxious, pinching his brow with his fingers and pacing back and forth in the
house in annoyance.

Rylee is just your maid, and you're so kind to her, I thank you for Rylee! You're so nice!"

Timothy swept a glance at Joseph and sighed faintly.



He wasn't a purely nice person.

There really weren't many people who said he was a good person.

"Mr. Wheeler, you have given so much, I don't even know how to thank you, you tell me, as long as I
can do it, is the liver and brain I Joseph also do not hesitate!"

Timothy a bitter smile, opened his lips, "This, and you have nothing to do. I'm doing this for myself."

Gah?

Joseph froze in place.

Mr. Wheeler's words, what do they mean?

Kenneth beckoned to the little girl, "Come here, little girl."

The little girl bit her lip, just did not move her step, still leaning against the wall, shook her head.

Shaking his head?

Kenneth looked like a Western mirror, raised his eyebrow bone, "Yoo-hoo, still dare to shake his head
with the master? What do you mean? Want to reject the master?"

The little girl was about to cry, her lips trembling.

"You should have been trained before you came here, right? If you come into our Ivy Nigthclub, don't
think about going out cleanly! Here, the master is the boss! If you do not serve me well, I can make
your whole family die in vain! Do you want your whole family to die with you?"

The little girl completely tensed up and cried, "Wooo." Shaking her head.



"If you want your family to live, then you have to learn to listen, and first of all, you have to listen to me!
Come here! Hurry up and drop, I don't even have much patience left! Hurry up!"

Kenneth glared, scared the little girl hurriedly walked to his side.

Kenneth looked at the girl's pitiful appearance, bad water a clump to the outside, "in the training course
also learned the technique?"

"Well, learned." The girl replied in a soft whisper, hanging her head down.

"Good, then the master will test first, to see how your oral skills."

The girl bit her lips and hung her head even lower.

"What? Didn't understand or what? Mouth work mouth work! Come on!"

The girl trembled and stretched out her hand to untie Kenneth's belt, perhaps because it was too
nervous, how could not be untied.

Kenneth sighed and pinched the girl's cheeks with his hand, "Forget it, you're stupid! It's better for me
to do it myself.

Kenneth neatly and dryly unbuckle the belt, back down the pants, pull out, the girl has long been
ashamed of the red face, eyes do not know where to look.

"Don't be silly, come on, treat it well, depending on how good your kung fu is."

The girl did not move, a face tangled.

Kenneth annoyed, past the arm, wrapped around the girl's neck, holding her head down on his own
legs - between.



The girl's lips touching him, is not open, just muffled crying.

Kenneth was so angry that he rolled his eyes, "Well, not willing, right? Well, I'll give the order, put your
whole family and you all..."

Once the girl heard this, her body shivered violently and hurriedly opened her mouth...

"Hiss..."

The girl dropped her tears on one side and served him on the other.

Just about to attack the past, the phone rang like that.

Kenneth was so angry that he cursed.

This does not want to pay attention to, but the phone is very stubborn, keep ringing.

"Shit, let me see is that mourning kid, I have to clean up his death!"

A look at the phone, but it was Armand. Immediately the first gas flame extinguished.

Armand call, it is the same as the Mr. Wheeler looking for him.

"Armand? What's up?"

"Mr. Keith, you immediately mobilize police dogs over! Rylee can't be found! Be quick!"

Kenneth's little brother immediately faded away.

Rylee can't be found?

The yellow-haired girl is nowhere to be found?



My God, this is the heart of Mr. Wheeler!

We can't afford to be negligent!

"Damn it! Bad luck!"

Kenneth felt more like a dog.

He quickly raised his pants, looked at the crying girl on the couch and said, "I'll spare you this time,
next time I'll do you!"

Under a pile of messy hair, the girl peeked at Kenneth in horror.


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