"Mr. Worsley!"
"Long time no see!!"
After seeing Atticus getting off the plane, Abert hurried forward as if he saw a savior.
When he wanted to ask about the whereabouts of his younger brother, he saw him clutching his chest, so he asked worriedly.
"Mr. Worsley... are you... all right?"
Atticus coughed lightly, stood up, then waved his hands in assurance. "Mr. Brougham, long time no see!" Atticus asked the same before hopping out of the plane.
"I'm fine. It's not convenient here, Mr. Brougham. Let's go out and talk."
Abert nodded and followed Atticus off the tarmac.
On the way.
"Mr. Brougham, the result of my investigation is... the people from the Los Angeles economic war team took Trent away,"
Atticus revealed the news. .
"What!"
"Los Angeles...economic war team! How did Trent get involved with these departments?"