Chapter 1577

Chapter 1577

"Stand still, don't move, or I'll open fire!"

The two men who stood up were members of the Silver Eagles, waving

their hands over their heads and shouting, “We are members of the

general's personal unit, codename Silver Eagles!"

After that, they revealed the tattoo marks on their arms.

Joyce heard it immediately and said to Karl, “It's Silver Eagles, our own

people.”

Karl raised his hand and his men put down their guns.

The members of the Silver Eagles walked over to Joyce and saluted

her respectfully, "Major General.”

Joyce nodded slightly.

Anderson said at this time, "Mommy, they saved me. They saw

Grandpa's pendant around my neck.” As he spoke, he took out the

pendant around his neck and showed it to Joyce.

The members of the Silver Eagles bowed respectfully again, "Seeing

this order is like seeing the general in person.”

Joyce understood with a glance at Karl.

So that's how it was.

It turned out that the defecting members of the Silver Eagles had saved

Anderson at the critical moment.

No wonder there were more than a dozen men in black lying scattered

on the ground, showing signs of fierce fighting. It turned out that the

members of the Silver Eagles had repelled Otis's men.

The other two injured members of the Silver Eagles supported each

other and stood up slowly, limping over to Joyce.

When the helicopter swept them with fire, they were both shot,

fortunately not hit in vital areas.

They saluted Joyce laboriously, "Major General."

"Are your injuries serious?" Joyce asked concernedly.

They shook their heads, “It's nothing serious, no vital organs were hit.

Thank you for your concern, Major General.”

Karl pressed the Bluetooth wireless communicator around his neck

again, "Send four more medics up. There are three casualties in total.”

As he spoke, the medical staff arrived.

They carried stretchers.

Joyce gently placed Justin flat on the ground.

The medical staff hurried over, sprinkled quick hemostatic powder on

the wounds, wrapped professional bandages, put an oxygen mask on

Justin, connected the most advanced monitoring equipment, and

placed him on the stretcher.

One of the doctors said sternly, “The patient's blood pressure is

dropping and his heartbeat is decreasing. Speed!"

Joyce was shocked and grabbed Justin's increasingly cold hand,

“Justin, hold on. You must not have anything happen to you!"

She looked at Karl, “I'm going to the hospital with the ambulance in

case of accidents on the way. In case Otis's men don't give up, wanting

to put him to death.”

Karl nodded, "Don’t worry, I'll take care of the aftermath here."

Anderson was also anxiously following Joyce, "Mommy, I want to go

too."

He wanted to see with his own eyes that Uncle Justin would be fine.

Karl pulled Anderson back abruptly, “Stay with me. I'll take you to the

safe house. Until everything is resolved, you can't leave."

Joyce turned around and hugged Anderson, "Be good, Mommy will

come get you very soon. You'll be safest in the safe house.”

Although they had been separated for many days, although they had

just reunited, she was extremely reluctant, but she knew Karl was right.

Anderson couldn't go with her. After taking Justin to the hospital, she

still had to support the recovery operations of the Xia family.

Karl gently grasped Joyce's shoulder, "Don't worry."

He paused, looking serious, "Joyce, I can't help with the internal

recovery of the warlords from now on. My mission is complete, Andres

is with me. The rest is up to you."

Joyce nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, tonight everything will be resolved and the world will

return to peace."

After speaking, she looked at Anderson reluctantly and hurriedly

followed the medical staff to escort Justin away.