Chapter 989


    Chapter 989 Are You Two Sick Of Living


    On the surface, the goods were merely some worthless cotton and linen fabrics.


    However, Spencer could not shake off the feeling that Dixon was no ambitionless man. As such, it was


    nigh impossible for him to specialize in those alone.


    Although Haddock Group had recently dominated the lingerie market, and the goods might have been


    prepared for the manufacturing of lingerie, they still had to stay on guard.


    The goods were loaded onto five huge trucks, each having a massive container in the back.


    When the five huge trucks started moving, Spencer instantly followed with the others, albeit sneakily.


    The night wind grew increasingly chillier, and the sky darkened further.


    As the huge trucks traveled on the highway in the middle of the night, they sped like bats out of hell.


    Along the way, there were no police officers conducting roadblocks at all. It was as though the huge


    trucks had entered no man’snd.


    Only when they encountered winding roads did they finally reduce their speed.


    Nheless, they continued forging ahead.


    “The northern suburbs?” Swinging open the car door, Ashlyn climbed into the car. At once, Lucas


    started the engine and drove out of the garage.


    In the pitch-ck night, a ck Bentley hurtled down the highway, cutting through the darkness.


    Behind it, several ck cars were hot on its tail.


    In the car, Ashlyn stared at the location indicated on the phone with an icy look in her eyes.


    That location was sent over by Spencer.


    “ording to Spencer’s investigation, the exchange is at an old factory in the northern suburbs. Dixon


    is obviously using the ship to operate the illegal activity of people smuggling. Besides, he might be


    selling off those people to Zaewora to work as indenturedborers, off the books, and the like. What we


    need to do is to catch them red-handed after both parties had made the exchange. On top of that… we


    might very likely be in danger if the mission this time fails. Therefore, we must act fast.”


    While Ashlyn was discussing the details of the mission with Lucas, she contacted the members of


    Mysterious yet Majestic.


    That aside, she also texted Joseph, asking him to have James notify the police.


    She did all that within seconds, making the arrangements methodically.


    She had always wanted to have leverage on Dixon since the initiator of the case she epted wished


    to have evidence of the man’s crimes. Unfortunately, various matters had been keeping her busy, and


    she had not been able to close the case to that day.


    Consequently, Dixon had also been atrge for far too long.


    Snagging Lucas’ptop from the backseat, she turned it on.


    As Lucas drove, he listened to the sound of the woman typing beside him. Tapping sounds rang out


    incessantly.


    When he nced over, he glimpsed row after row of letters and codes flying across the screen.


    Whoa! She’s even an expert at coding?Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    As her fingers flew across the keypad, Ashlyn made a call with the Bluetooth earphones in her ears.


    “ir, you’re in Haddock Group’s office building, yes?”


    “Yes, Ashlyn. I’m right there.” ir and Tinsor carefully stepped on the ground, both walking amidst the


    empty ruins in ck.


    Ever since the ce burned down, hardly anyone visited the ruins anymore.


    “Head to Sienna’s floor and check whether there’s any evidence left. They likely think that it has all


    been burned to ashes, so we must go in and search the ce,” Ashlyn ordered in a low voice.


    “Okay, got it.” After hanging up the phone, ir continued tiptoeing toward Sienna’s charity foundation


    floor with Tinsor.


    The elevator had long since been destroyed in the fire, so they used the emergency stairwell.


    No sooner had they reached the first floor than a familiar voice rang out behind them. “Why are you two


    here instead of sleeping at home at this hour?”


    Tinsor’s heart abruptly lurched. He snapped his head back, only to be greeted by a tall and burly figure.


    “Winsor? Why are you here?” he eximed in a whisper.


    Striding over, Winsor red at the two men in chagrin. “This is Dixon’s territory. Despite it having been


    razed to the ground, it’s still his. Are you two sick of living toe here?”