Forced Relocation of Conglomerate Girls
Chapter 56: Uniting You with the Land

People involved in the chaos have been rounded up by the local authorities, not least Robbin and Berry. The two men haven't checked Clay.

They were detained in a nearby office, in order to fulfill the investigation process, so as to find out the cause of the fighting. It was obvious that the act infuriated Robbin, but he could do nothing but follow orders. The Indonesian man could not have threatened with a gun if he could, of course he did not want to be deported.

The officers at least secured ten people including Robbin and Berry, they divided in several people in separate rooms.

"You can't hold me back, I have to see my wife, she's still there!" shouts Robbin, don't accept.

"Let the hotshot, one of us checked there," the officer mocked, adding to the wave of anger in Robbin—'s heart to get up from his seat while pounding the table.

"If anything happens to my wife, I swear I will unite you with the land!!!"

The wooden door of the interrogation room opened slowly, someone sneaked in. Doubt was evident on his face at that moment.

"Nobody's in the car, we just found this." The officer shows Clay's necklace inserted in a plastic bag.

Robbin's anger raged, he grabbed the clothes of the person who fell with him. "Breng!! I'm finishing you!!" He threw the man to the interrogation room table. Poor quality furniture until broken hit by the body so hard.

Thenwhat? In what way Robbin found Clay, as long as the necklace was still with his wife it would be easy to find him.

Officers there put all their energy into countering Robbin's power. However, in vain—because Clay's husband raged like a wild tiger—dia hit the man's face furiously.

Another troublemaker was about to help, but Berry swiftly pulled the back of his shirt. "Don't fuck around, man!" He locked the man's neck with his arm.

Coinciding with that, Rocky opens an interrogation room. Pulling Robbin's shoulder and slamming his men against the wall. "Stop your rash actions!"

"He made me lose Clay!" Robbin gasps because emotions still control themselves. "Because of their foolish deeds my wife—"

Robbin's words stopped Rocky with a hard slap on the cheek. "Save your strength! We'll find him!"

Not caring about the dizziness in the head from the slap, Robbin picked up Clay's necklace lying on the floor. Angrily leaving the room, he opened and closed the door so hard that the sealing glass shook.

"Ber, get your hands off!"

The face of the person who was Berry piting looked red and groaned in pain. As ordered, he released it.

"Follow Robbin, don't let him be careless" said Rocky intending slowly, under pressure and got a nod of the head from Berry.

"Come, sir." An officer invites Rocky into a room. The middle-aged man had great influence in several areas around the state, so as to guarantee unconditional freedom to his men. Even so far, he has never been recorded in the criminal case— blatantly.

"I'm sorry, because one of my kids is too emotional" Rocky said, shaking hands after negotiations.

"Well, that's understandable, sir. May his wife be found quickly, if you don't mind let our side help."

Rocky smiled kindly. "Thank you, that's very helpful."

The wrath enveloped Robbin's eyes, he stared dumbly as Rocky approached. Without any self-respect stood before the man. "Now what? I'm not sure that this is purely a riot of two groups of fools!"

"Lock the car!"

Berry's arm grabbed Robbin's shoulder and dragged him into Rocky's car, because the man's vehicle was not worth using.

"Is this the plan of your enemies, Rocky?" sergeant Robbin was sitting in the car. "I want to go back to the scene—now!"

Rocky calmly lit a cigar, a habit when facing the anger of his slightly tempramental favorite boys.

And, at that moment, the driver knew what to do, he drove the vehicle to the road where the riot began.

Hearing the sudden news Rocky was stunned for a moment— without giving a rebuttal. He sat down facing straight ahead. At any time, Robbin will not be allowed out of his agency.

After the car pulled over and the engine died, Robbin rushed down. He researched the location the last time Berry left Clay alone. Shards of glass crackled as it was stepped on by his shoes. Stretched out your arms when crossing the street.

A not so crowded cafe was there, Robbin went to the place to find information related to his wife. "Sorry, sir, did you see this woman or someone had taken her away just as the chaos here was unfolding?"

The tall, thin-bearded man noticed the photo from Robbin's phone. "It's a pity, I don't know, but the CCTV cameras here probably didn't miss anything."

"Good." The despair in Robbin's heart began to fade, he followed the cafe owner excitedly.

Behind the cashier's desk and the shop owner's back, Robbin looks at the monitor that displayed the incident 24 hours ago. His fingers clenched when he saw a man approaching Berry— car glass until it was broken—his wife was pulled forcibly also get a punch on the nape to faint.

"Damn!" Robbin rubbed a rough face.

"Heh, someone saved the woman" the shopkeeper exclaimed.

Robbin barely blinks while watching the monitor. It's true that someone carried Clay's drooping body. "Master, please replay it in slow motion."

"Of course" he said.

The man who hid his face under the hat and the glasses did not turn his head around when he put Clay in the car.

"Is he your friend?"

Robbin was silent for a long time, observing the physical details of the man in the hat. However, something reminded him of someone. "Play it one more time, sir," Robbin murmured.

With extra patience the store owner played the video once more, to the surprise of Robbin's growl.

"It's not wrong, thank you, sir," Robbin said.

"May luck be on your side!" exclaimed skinny bearded man.

Robbin stepped in with certainty, his elbowed jaw hardening. He ran to Rocky's car.

"Where?" berry asked, following Robbin until he sat down next to her.

"Remember the owner of the rental car?"

"The same guy?"

Robbin nodded. "Jeremy."

The two young men are unaware of Rocky's change in face. The Dutch man changed his sitting position because he gasped, until—

"Rocky I need someone who can trace this guy's true identity" insisted Robbin. "Geeh Rocky!" call him realize he is not ignored.

"Not a problem." Despite the shock, Rocky maintained a voice to remain calm. "There's a picture of her?"

"There, one second." Robbin pulls out the phone, then sends the video to his boss's number.

Subconsciously, Berry was relieved to have found a way out for this problem.

The next minute Rocky's phone rang, the message came in via an internet-based app. "Send the address to your phone."

"Trims" said Robbin.