“I’ve found it.”
Dowell let go of his hand and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Sai Lan, with countless complicated emotions in his eyes.
If Count Reims has three advantages and two disadvantages.
He was not sure whether Old Theron would settle the score with Sai Lan, but he was certain that he, a little fish in the pond, would definitely be affected by the storm...
Sai Lan was obviously as surprised as him. He narrowed his eyes and asked the housekeeper of the club: "Have you checked the surveillance system?"
"Uh." The club housekeeper paused, shook his head honestly, and then hurriedly explained to her: "This involves the privacy of VIPs, and we generally do not call for surveillance."
Sai Lan made a quick decision: "Go and check!"
The club steward did not do so immediately, but turned his head and silently sought the opinion of today's protagonist.
Dowell didn't care about his appearance, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek hard. Unable to suppress the anger lingering in his eyebrows, Dowell said, "Go and check the surveillance."
The man quickly trotted back and reported: "Master Dowell, the surveillance camera in the club...the surveillance camera is broken!"
"?"
Dowell didn't react for a moment, tilted his head, looked at him with an expression numb from too much shock, and frowned as if he didn't hear clearly.
"What did you say?"
The man: "The surveillance...is broken."
He asked with an expression full of disbelief: "No, how could it be broken when it's so good?"
"I don't know that either."
Dowell took a breath, pinched the back of his neck in an effort to calm down, and asked him urgently: "Even if one or two surveillance cameras are broken, it is impossible for all surveillance cameras to be broken. There are always surveillance cameras that can be found. "Have you checked?" The club housekeeper replied helplessly: "...all the monitors are broken."
Dowell: "???" He wanted to ask why it was all broken in one breath, whether it was a monster invasion or a biological crisis, and how it was done.
The manager of the club answered his doubts, "All the data in our backend has been formatted. The images captured by the surveillance cameras cannot be transferred to the computer. Only snowflakes can be seen on the screen."
"I've already found someone to take a look, but it just takes time for the technician to come over and fix the monitor. So..."
"What's this all about?"
Dowell couldn't help but spit out his emotions.
The woman sitting upright took a sip of coffee and said calmly the next second: "Since the surveillance is broken, let's ask someone to search."
Dowell showed a surprised expression and immediately objected: "Aunt Lan, this... this is inappropriate. Today is my birthday party, and all the guests here are my friends. At this time, it is not good to hear that people are suddenly searching the club, and it is also It will offend people.”
Sailan interrupted: "The Earl of Lance is missing, and the surveillance 'happens' to be broken. Now that we don't know where he is, we can't be sure of his safety! If something happens to him, you and the family behind you can afford it." My father’s anger?”
Dowell hesitated: "This."
Sai Lan didn't give him a chance to think, and stood up and made a decision: "That's it. Send people to find the person immediately. We have to search the club to find the person!"
She lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at Dowell, raised her chin slightly, her eyes revealed an arrogance, and she smiled slightly.
"Don't worry, I will let my people help you find someone together."
Dowell was shocked, touching Sai Lan's eyes full of absolute desire for control, suppressing all worries and uneasiness, gritting his teeth and lowering his head: "Okay, I listen to you." (End of Chapter)