Polly Sutton's dizzy mind suddenly quieted down, as if something exploded inside.
"What did you say? The phone is missing?" Polly Sutton tried to grab Edgar Lucas, but nausea hit her, and she leaned on the side of the bed to vomit.
Edgar Lucas hurriedly brought over a trash can, "You have a mild concussion, don't strain your brain."
Polly Sutton finally suppressed the feeling of nausea, "Where's Victor Parker? Have you caught him? I really didn't say anything to Matthew Quinn, I didn't say anything, really."
"Girl, I know, I know you wouldn't say anything." Edgar Lucas grasped Polly Sutton's wrist. "Right now, it's just a routine investigation. The car accident was normal, but your phone's disappearance is not, so we definitely need to investigate. Victor Parker is your guarantor, and the person you met is the successor of the Jingmu Sect; he needs to cooperate with the investigation."
Jingmu Sect?
