Chapter 1477

Chapter 1477

Luther's eyes darkened, and Mr. Moore was now certain that they had

no chance of winning.

It seems that the negotiations will not be fruitful today.

He clenched his fist, trying to get information about Anderson from Mr.

Moore, but I'm afraid he couldn't do it.

"Since Mr. Moore's words are so clear. I also understand.” Luther

shrugged his shoulders, "The sale is not benevolent, please accept the

meeting gift, and we will work together again when there is a chance."

Cecelia made it a point to tell him to try not to tear his face off if the

deal didn't work out.

Right now, more is better than less.

It's just a shame that Joyce is still anxiously awaiting news about

Anderson. And there was nothing he could do about it.

Just as he was trying to get up.

Mr. Moore's sinister voice suddenly rang out.

The light in the room is yellow, reflecting his face cold.

"Mr. Warner, I have the best of both worlds, would you like to hear

about it?"

Luther's breath tightened and his instincts were bad.

When he entered the house, in fact, he had sensed that something was

wrong, a long time in the business world, he always maintained the

proper acumen.

Today, both the atmosphere and the people revealed that something

was wrong. But for Anderson's sake, for Joyce's sake, he entered the

room and entered the territory controlled by Mr. Moore. It was a

dangerous thing.

Luther pretended to be calm, "Mr. Moore tell us?"

Mr. Moore took out a cigarette, held it to his lips, and did not light it, but

only played with the lighter.

"Mr. Warner, I have the easiest way out.” Mr. Moore sneered, but his

eyes leaked murderous intent, "As long as Mr. Warner can't walk out of

this room today, things will be much simpler.”

"Oh?" Luther smiled slightly, "I'd like to hear more about it."

"Joyce became a widow and married Otis instead. The warlords

naturally merge, and as for Anderson, he becomes Otis's righteous

son, and Ralph remains Otis's righteous father. It was logical, don't you

see how much simpler things were." Mr. Moore laughed.

Luther's body stiffened slightly and remained calm.

"Well, it sounds like that's what happened. So, Mr. Moore is trying to kill

me? Now?"

Mr. Moore glanced at the envelope on the desk.

"In fact, Mr. Warner can also use the code, in exchange for a chance to

live. mr. Warner want to consider it."

Luther sneered in his heart.

A good Mr. Moore, both wanting money and his life.

After he said the password, there were two other people outside the

door, and he had neither a gun nor the ability to call for emergency

backup, so I'm afraid he couldn't even get out of the building.

The other side.

Cecelia with a sniper rifle on a TV tower.

The wind has picked up, she took out a professional wind tester and

put it by her side, observing the change in wind direction and the wind

speed from time to time.

Aim for a distant target.

The light in the room is a bit weak and can affect her judgment.

At the critical moment, wind speed, ballistic drop, parabolic

calculations, all can have a fatal impact.

And there is only one chance.

She hadn't sniped in several years.

Whether it is rusty or not, she does not know.

But she had to be quiet, she couldn't afford to make a mistake herself.

Once there is any mistake, the life of her son-in-law, in her hands.

Therefore, she absolutely cannot make any mistakes.