In order to find some backup, he is now desperately looking for collaborators, even willing to offer the Northwest's oil mines as a bargaining chip.
But so far, not a single person is willing to help him.
The reason is simple: helping him means making an enemy of Gan Yuan, and the entire Teresa Family… No one can afford the price of provoking such foes.
The assistant approached with a frown and whispered, "General, we... have a problem, madam and the children... something happened!"
"What?" General Barton grabbed his collar, "What happened?!"
"I followed your orders and sent them to Switzerland, but unexpectedly, as soon as they got off the plane, we lost contact with their car." The assistant looked helpless, "It's already been half an hour now, and we still can't get in touch."
"Damn it!" General Barton tightened his grip on the collar, "In that case, try contacting again, call them, send someone to find them!"
"Yes, I'll... I'll go right away!"
