Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 510

Jacob did not receive a reply from Tim, so he was a little anxious.

"Are you still listening?"

"You always talk nonsense."

Tim hung up the phone directly, feeling somewhat depressed.

Nicole aside, that brat Lucas was pretty adorable, wasn't he? Though Lucas would often play tricks on him, he was not bad.

Tim sighed and then got up to put on his clothes.

He must have owed Lucas in his previous life. So, in this life that brat came back for it.

With that thought in mind, Tim felt much more comfortable.

If Jacob and Tim were right, something must have happened to the Green family. As for what had happened, Tim couldn't inquire about it, so he had to rescue Lucas without them knowing it.

He was now the successor of the Louis family but he was only a businessman, not very powerful and famous. It would make more sense for the Don family to mobilize the government.

After Tim got up, he went to the Don's to see Jason and sent the message from Lucas to him.

Obviously, Jason was also confused and stunned.

"Something happened to Lucas?"

"Isn't this obvious? If he could call the Greens for help, he would definitely send a message to Samuel. But he didn't. It means that there might be something wrong with the Green family. Now, I can bring the police over directly but it'll stir things up. I'm afraid of alarming them so I'm here to ask you if you can help, Jason."

Jason became worried after hearing what Tim had said.

After all, Lucas was a member of the Don family.

"I'll go to the police station now."

Jason left everything behind, went to the police station with Tim and secretly set up some arrangements. Tim then went to the shooting club to check it.

When the manager of the club saw that Tim was here, he was somewhat surprised.

"Mr. Tim? Why are you here?"

"I heard that there's a shooting club. It's been a long time since I retired. I haven't practiced for so long. How much do you charge here?"

Tim still looked like a shitty guy.

The manager answered smilingly, "Mr. Tim, you can come here to play without any charge. You can choose whatever you want to play."

"What? No, no, no. You run it for money. I'm not a tyrant and I don't lack money to pay for it. Go, get me a VIP card. I'm going to have a good time here today."

Tim threw his bank card in front of the manager.

The manager knew Tim's temper. This roguish young master didn't allow others to refuse him.

The manager hurriedly asked someone to give Tim a VIP card. Of course, he had given Tim a discount.

Tim didn't pay much attention to that. After receiving the VIP card, he walked around and said, "Tell me about here. What else is here besides shooting?"

"What do you want to do for fun, Mr. Tim?"

The manager was not sure what Tim liked so he asked.

Tim responded, "What to do for fun? I really don't know. Nothing has aroused my interest lately. Forget it, I'll walk by myself."

"Well, let the waiter lead the way for you, Mr. Tim. Here's a complex place. Don't get hurt."

The manager's words made Tim a little unhappy.

"Your people can hurt me? Are you kidding me? I am Tim Louis. Apart from Samuel, no one else in the Seapolis City can hurt me. Scram!"

Tim pushed the manager away and walked inside with a very domineering manner.

The manager hurriedly motioned the people beside him to follow Tim. However, he didn't know that just as he and Tim were talking, the policeman under Jason's order had already entered in plain clothes.

Tim looked around and he discovered that Lucas had great talent in painting. The paintings in this place were actually not bad at all.

He walked to a door and stopped.

"What is this room for?"

It seemed that Tim asked it very casually. He was about to push open the door when he was stopped by the waiter beside him.

"Mr. Tim, this is for our employees to rest. There's nothing to see."

When Tim noticed that the waiter was avoiding eye contact with him, he sneered, "For employees to rest?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Then I have to take a look. Let me see what your employees usually do."

As he spoke, Tim reached out a hand to push open the door.

The waiter was anxious and he wanted to step forward, but he suddenly realized that someone had covered his mouth and quickly controlled him.

Tim looked outside. Including the manager, they were all controlled by Jason's men.

Tim didn't know how many people were inside the room but the outside was in his control.

Tim made a gesture to Jason, and then a few people followed Tim to enter the basement.

Everything there was clear at a glance.

There was even blood in the iron cage in the basement.

The air was pervaded by an unpleasant smell. Tim couldn't believe that the address Lucas gave him was actually here.

Was that brat kidnapped here?

But Lucas was not here!

Just when Tim was unable to find Lucas, the policeman beside him whispered, "Mr. Tim, the door over there seems to lead to another place."

"Go take a look!"