"Can I not know? It's still not clear who did such a big thing. Five A-level abilities and a dozen B-level abilities died inexplicably like this! It was found out that Who did it?" Paul asked angrily.

"Not yet!" Wells said, shaking his head helplessly.

"Where's the surveillance in the nightclub? Didn't they take pictures of the perpetrator?" Paul frowned in surprise.

"Uncle has already gone to the scene. I know from some customers that the people who came to find trouble were a white man and a yellow man. And they chose to be in a corner where the surveillance could not capture. The surveillance at the door did not capture their appearance. It seems that they avoided it consciously." Wells continued to explain.

"Is the surveillance in the nightclub just a display?" Paul asked with a frown.

"Uh... There are a few cameras, but they have been destroyed!" Wells explained with some embarrassment.

"A group of useless things. It has been almost an hour since the incident happened, and I don't even know who the other party is! Are you going to wait for him to ride on my head?" Paul slapped the table angrily and asked angrily. road.

"I do have a suspect!" Wells said, changing the subject.

"Huh? Then tell me, who do you suspect?" Paul was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked suspiciously.

"Those customers, the thugs who survived the scene, and the waiters all said that it was a white man and an oriental man who came. It should not be difficult to find out the identity of the oriental man. He is in the United States and has the ability to deal with so many of our masters. There are actually not many people. The Zhuo family and the Long family are one of them. It is impossible for the Long family to do anything to us, so the only one left is the Zhuo family. I suspect it is Zhuo Yifan!" Wells vowed analyzed.He really guessed right.

"Zhuo Yifan? It's this guy again? Prince Long told me to be patient for a while and not to provoke him. I didn't expect him to come to our door. But why did he attack our nightclub?" Paul heard the words , his face became more gloomy, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"I think their purpose should not be directly related to the nightclub. It's more like targeting our Rockefeller family!" Wells continued to speculate.

"Aiming at us? Could it be that he wants to let us know of his existence in this way? Is this trying to show us off?" Paul asked angrily.

"On this point, I am afraid that only he knows best!" Wells frowned and shook his head.

"Then, does Renault know your guess?" Paul continued to ask.

"I have already talked to Uncle Renault on the phone and told him my thoughts. He supports my judgment!" Wells nodded confidently and explained.

"Where is Zhuo Yifan now?" Paul asked with narrowed eyes.

"I don't know. It is said that he has been in the hotel and has never come out. But we have no way to enter the hotel floor to check it carefully, so we can't make this exact judgment. In my opinion, Zhuo Yifan probably no longer In the hotel!" Wells said confidently.

"Find him out, no matter what method you use! Since he dares to touch my people, I will make him pay the price. When did the Rockefeller Foundation suffer from such uselessness?" Paul ordered through gritted teeth.

"But how should we explain to Prince Long? And with Zhuo Yifan's strength, if we confront him head-on, we will probably be the losers! Unless the Long family is willing to help!" Wells reminded with some hesitation.

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