Chapter 1922

After that, Victor said, “Mr. Clarke, I’ve brought back the clues and evidence from the scene of the

accident. Do you want to look at them now?”

Upon hearing this, Philip frowned as he reached out to take the folder handed over by Victor. Opening

the document, the investigation data inside was fresh from the oven.

Philip glanced at it and found no valuable clues. In short, it was a premeditated murder attempt. There

were no clues left at the scene. The driver of the truck was also an innocent party. The vehicle lost

control due to human tampering. After cross- examination, the driver was not under suspicion.

When Philip saw this information, a wave of chills swept over him. He asked Victor, “Did you find

anything else?”

Victor shook his head and said, “No, according to the contacts I have on patrol there, they said that

after you and Madam left, several special international patrol vehicles arrived. This case has been

taken over by the special international patrol organization.”

Philip frowned and looked at Victor as he asked, “Special international patrol organization? Why are

they here?”

Victor shook his head and said, “I don’t know, Mr. Clarke. I’m sorry for my limited abilities.”

Philip frowned and waved his hand at Victor as he said, “It’s okay. You may leave now.”

Then, an apprehensive Philip looked at the operating room before taking his phone out. He dialed the

number he had dialed earlier and asked coldly, “Have you found out?”

The male voice on the other end of the phone said respectfully, “Young Master, I found it. I’m in one of

the Rothschilds’ castles in Sendona City.”

“Aren‘t you investigating my sister‘s whereabouts? Why is it linked to the Rothschild family? Was what

happened just now their conspiracy?” Philip asked.

On the other end of the phone, Rick Davenport was crouched on the roof of a castle at this moment.

With a gaze like a cheetah, he scanned the guards and security in the castle while saying, “The young

lady’s whereabouts are somewhat related to the Rothschild family, and they have special cooperation

with the Hall of the Underworld from the 12 Sacred Halls of the West. Young Master, this incident

should be a joint effort between the Rothschild family and the Hall of the Underworld. Moreover, some

people in our territory are supporting them in secret.”

As Rick said that, he put on his face mask and lay on the roof of the castle while checking the

equipment on his body.

“Support from within the territory? Who is it?” Philip asked coldly.

Rick replied, “It’s not clear for the time being. I just saw a figure from the back. I must have seen this

person somewhere before. Give me ten minutes. I’ll sneak in to see who the other person is.”

Philip was silent for a moment when he heard that. He then said, “Okay, I’ll wait for your call.”

With that said, he ended the call. As soon as he ended this call, he received another call. At a glance, it

was from his second uncle.

“Uncle Tim,” Philip squeezed out a smile and greeted.

On the other end of the phone, Tim Clarke’s furious voice was heard. “Philip, who did this to Wynn? Did

you find out? I’ll bring my men to kill them! Damn it! They deserve to die for doing this!”

Philip exhaled and waited for Tim to stop shouting over the phone before saying, “I haven’t found out

yet, but what I know for the time being is that the Rothschild family from Sendona has joined forces

with the Hall of the Underworld. There may also be secret support from someone in the territory.”

On the other end of the line, Tim, who was in another country talking about oil and mining business,

was at an airport where more than a dozen Apache fighter planes were parked.

He gestured to his men behind him and said, “Rothschild? Okay, I’ll remember this. I’m going to ask

Oliver what the hell he wants. How dare he make a move against the young madam of my Clarke

family? I’ll turn Rothschild upside down!”