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... chance?" Kerr gave Jared a meaningful look.

Kerr understood what he meant. "I'll send people to the airport and every exit to search for Moore. The news just came out, so he must not have the chance to leave here."

After saying that, Jared turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Kerr behind him.

"Wait!" Kerr said indifferently, stood up and walked to Jared, "I'll go by myself." Kerr really wanted to see what Moore would say this time.

Jared nodde ...

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