A series of actions were extremely fast. Manman didn't even get the chance to scream before the bodyguards rushed down, by which time the sedan had already sped away with its doors closed.
Both bodyguards were dumbfounded, one of them hurriedly got in a car to chase, while the other quickly went to inform Muo Huangnian, who was still in the hall.
Thirty minutes later.
The atmosphere in the hotel's security room was extremely tense and dreadful. An emotionless face man with hostility radiating from him stood before a large table, his handsome and deep face was frosty and stern, "You're telling me you can't find that car?"
"Yes, Mr. Muo," said the chief of hotel security, "We have five or six banquets in our hotel tonight, and hundreds of cars have entered. We can't control some of the upper-class people who don't use license plates... so it's impossible to determine who took away your wife."
