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Chapter 916

Reuben sternly interrupted Julian. “Mr. Jordan will be fine!”

“Yeah, I said the wrong thing,” Julian admitted.

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After leaving the company, they quickly rushed to the scene.

Upon arrival, Reuben immediately engaged with the inspector.

“Hello, have you found any remnants of the helicopter?” he asked.

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“Do you guys know the people on the helicopter?”

In response, Julian hurriedly explained, “We’re family.”

“It’s like this. We’re very lucky to find the black box. Go over there and take a look.”

Following a brief exchange of glances, Reuben and Julian swiftly moved to inspect the black box.

Upon locating the detective, Reuben greeted him, saying. “We’re the family of the victims of this plane

crash. May I ask if the black box is safe?!

“We’re going back to the police station to check it out. Come with us if you’re family,” the detective

replied.

Half an hour later, the detective brought Reuben and Julian back to the police station.

The technical department promptly commenced the analysis of the black box handed over by the

detective.

After two hours, they successfully retrieved the recording.

As Reuben put on the earphones, Evan’s voice resonated, filling him with deep indignation.

“Mr. Jordan…”

Observing Reuben’s prolonged silence, Julian furrowed his brows. “Did you hear any voice? What’s going

on? Is it Mr. Jordan?”

Reuben gloomily removed the earphones and handed them to Julian, speaking hoarsely. “Listen to it

yourself.”

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Julian hastily put them on. Upon hearing the voice, his legs gave way, and he took two steps back.

“It’s… It’s Mr. Jordan… Julian’s lips trembled endlessly.

Reuben turned to the detective of the search team nearby. “How about the body remnants? I’m sure there

are some body remnants even if the helicopter blew up!”

The detective glanced at Reuben. “It’s already a miracle we found the black box so quickly. We’ll keep

looking for the body remnants. Just give us your contact, and we’ll call you once we find it.”

Leaving the police station, Reuben felt like a walking dead. He blamed himself for not checking his phone

and allowing Evan to board the helicopter.