Chapter 124 Crisis PR

Dibowa wrinkled his nose as a sense of foreboding surged in his heart. He quickly turned around and instructed the police officers, "Antony, spread out and search! Foustan, go back and bring more men—now!"

About half an hour later, a full team of officers had encircled the area. Antony hurried back and reported to Dibowa, "Sir, a farmhouse to the north has been bombarded. An old man and his wife are dead, and the house and livestock shed were destroyed."

"Bombarded?!" Dibowa's brow immediately furrowed deeply.

After a while, other searching officers gradually returned, but no valuable findings emerged. By now, the sky had darkened, and visibility beyond a dozen steps was scarce. Moreover, the French guards had clearly prepared well in advance, leaving the officers empty-handed.

The following morning.