Chapter 1514

Chapter 1514

Joyce saw that Chris was deep in thought and didn't say anything, so

she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Hurley, my experience, you have more or less heard. There are

only so many years in life, there is nothing that cannot be overcome. I

just hope that the people around me, do not go through so much

suffering as I did."

Chris glanced at Joyce, comforted, "Do not worry, will be able to save

Anderson back. This child seems to be a blessed person, the year fell

off a cliff into the sea, he was able to survive. Now, compared to the

small difficulties. And I believe that he himself must have plans and will

not sit still."

Joyce rubbed her brow, "Hmm. I know. No news is the best news."

"Auntie has been deploying a military counterattack recently, and I have

a feeling that the resolution of Otis's matter is just a few days away."

Chris turned the wheel and drove into the side streets.

“I hope so." Joyce nodded gently, “Thanks to you for coming up with a

new way to do it today. We've been at a loss."

"By the way." Joyce suddenly raised her voice and wondered, "How did

you come up with the idea of using a fifty year old way to do a zoning

outage to drain a signal blind spot?"

If she remembered correctly, this approach was mostly used in

espionage warfare to complete the task of screening enemy agents.

Chris, ".."

He didn't know how to answer, he couldn't tell Joyce.

I was angry with Nina because of the road, and from time to time I

thought of Nina, a woman who seemed to have come from the Middle

Ages.

Finally, divergent thinking, surprisingly thought of that set of detection

means decades ago.

“It just occurred to me." Chris's tone dodged.

Joyce also did not pursue the question.

Soon Chris drove the car down to Pinkrose.

He stopped the car, "I'l walk you up."

Joyce smiled faintly, "No, you see someone is already waiting for me."

She reached out and pointed, only to see Aaron waiting for her

downstairs.

"So Mr. Warner had already arranged it, huh." Chris smiled, "I won't go

up, you take care of your rest."

"Well, bye." Joyce waved her hand.

She returns to Pinkrose, with Aaron protecting her along the way.

Chris turned the car around.

It is already dark.

On the road, the neon lights keep flashing, the bustling light, vague and

indistinct. What happened last night and this morning, always haunted

the mind. It will not linger. It is impossible to let go.

Suddenly, a red light comes on ahead.

He slammed on the brakes. Stopped at the intersection.

Turn right and it is the way back to the secret military base. Turn left

and it is the way to the CapitalJennifer College of Music.

Stopping at the crossroads, he had a momentary moment of confusion.

Where exactly should I go?

When the red light turned green, he remained deep in thought.

At that moment, other vehicles behind him sounded their horns shrilly,

urging him on. One was higher than the other, annoyingly so.

Like a sudden decision. He slammed his foot down on the gas pedal

and went straight out, then jerked the left steering wheel and headed

straight for the CapitalJennifer College of Music.

Joyce is right, life is short, don't hesitate and don't leave any regrets.

He decided to find Luke and set the record straight.

The other side. In the afternoon, Justin sifted through the anomalous

license plate numbers he had lined up, one by one, and finally locked in

on a vehicle with a regular daily delivery schedule.

And he did it by verifying the driver's bank account.

The identity of the two drivers accompanying the car was quickly

locked.

Oddly enough, one of the drivers, who had been to the mall at noon

and had purchased a game console at the toy store.