Norris Moore hadn't disappeared in a busy downtown area, but the road she went missing from was not without surveillance.
When Maple Swallow hurriedly drove to Trenton Smith's villa, Trenton had already obtained the road's surveillance footage from the London Police Office.
Maple Swallow didn't get a chance to see the surveillance because by the time he arrived, Trenton had smashed his computer to pieces in the study. The pale-faced man didn't seem like a rampaging beast, but his explosive internal fury appeared even more terrifying; he resembled a cornered lion, ready to tear someone apart at any moment.
"Have you located their whereabouts?" Maple Swallow had to calm himself down, asking the chief who came with him, "Have you found Norris Moore's car?"
