Chapter 1015

So, for Charlotte and Ricky, there must be 100% certainty that he would

lose his memory.

What exactly did they use? He still did not know.

And the same thing was happening again, and he could not just let it

go.

Could it even be a coincidence?

The younger Mr. Walsh also lost his memories of the past three

months?

Why was it?

“President, do you think something's wrong with it?" Casey noticed the

long silence on the phone, and he took the lead to ask.

"Hmm." Luther responded.

"President, I've always thought the car accident you had near

Clarenworth was a bit weird and you lost your memory as well. It is

difficult to explain from a medical point of view. Since I learned that the

younger Mr. Walsh had lost his recent memory, I immediately thought of

what happened to you when you lost your memory. So I researched

everyone who had recently come into contact with the younger Mr.

Walsh. President, guess who is the most suspicious?" Casey had never

asked Luther a speculative question.

Luther was silent for a moment, and suddenly his cold eyes narrowed.

"Otis?" He said the word between his teeth.

On the other end of the phone, Casey was stunned for a moment, his

voice full of shock, "President, you already know?"

“I guessed." Luther sneered, "Didn't you ask me to guess?"

"Mr. Warner, have you found something? So you guess it's him

immediately?" Casey asked curiously.

"Otis certainly had something to do with his brother's death. My guess

is that Otis would not spare his life either. After all, if the younger Mr.

Walsh could calm down and think about it, one day he would know who

was the most suspicious. Tell me, what's going on?" Luther asked.

"President, I found out that Otis and that Eugene have both been to the

city where Mr. Walsh lived and they stayed overnight there. The next

day, the younger Mr. Walsh fell down the stairs and lost his memory.

It's very unlikely that there is no connection between the two events.”

Casey said.

"Is there any other information? Even if we know Otis is behind this, we

don't know exactly what they used." Luther frowned.

Sure enough, it was Otis.

Sure enough, it had something to do with the military.

Back then, it must have been Charlotte and Ricky behind his

inexplicable memory loss.

He had never known what Ricky used on him, and now the younger Mr.

Walsh also lost his memory, which was also related to the military.

What exactly did he use?

"President, I'm sorry. I couldn't find out anything about that. The doctor

didn't have a clue either." Casey said.

"Got it. This is an important discovery. You keep watching on it and

report to me if anything happens.”

"Yes, President.”

After Luther finished, he hung up the phone.

He leaned back against the seat, opened the window slightly, and let

the cool breeze bore into his body, eroding all his limbs. The colder it

was, the sober he felt.

They had certainly made him lose his memory but what was it?

What did they even get from the military?

How the hell did they do it? And nobody could find out what happened.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. Could it be ... some kind of

unknown drug?

Only within the military?

He seemed to find some clues from this mess and now all the evidence

pointed to the military.

Right now, however, he decided to put it aside for a while.

If he could find out what happened to Joyce, maybe he could solve

everything.