Chapter 648

Joyce suddenly thought of what Vicki said. No wonder Vicki told her to

be careful when she handed her the rifle. Indeed, there was no secrets

in this world. People would know about the purchase of the gun sooner

or later.

At that time, she had not thought that the consequences would be so

serious.

"Where are we going now?" Joyce's voice trembled slightly because

she was nervous.

Karl didn't answer her question, his frown furrowed as he reached over

and kept tapping on the central control area of the car. He pressed

each button repeatedly.

His car was specially made by the police department and the central

control area was actually an internal communication portal.

"What's wrong?" Joyce saw him look even more gloomy and hurriedly

asked.

"Damn. Ricky is so capable. I've felt strange since just now. I can't get

through to the second precinct. He has cut off the communication of the

entire police department. Now, I have no way to arrange our forces in

real time. Damn!"

He was worried that Joyce did not understand, so he explained again,

"Every time we go on a mission, we need to communicate in real time

through radio. That's how we work together. Now probably Ricky has

cut off the satellite access of the entire police department. In this way,

the police department is cut off from the world, and we have to rely on

our cell phone for single-line contact. It's inefficient and we can not

work together in real time."

"How can Ricky have such a powerful ability?!!!" Joyce was dazed and

she could not understand it at all.

"Don’t you find it quite familiar?" Karl popped up.

"Yes." Joyce nodded her head in a trance.

"Are you thinking of Hill Benjamin, when you were kidnapped?" Karl

sneered.

"Right. At that time, those people also had quite an extraordinary

ability.” Joyce nodded repeatedly. Just a moment ago, she did recall the

kidnapping of Hill Benjamin.

"Blocking surveillance systems and tampering with road surveillance

cameras. Emplying International mercenaries and assassins. Using

satellite phones. They were so professional, just like what we have

seen today." He said, slamming his fist heavily on the steering wheel,

exasperated, “It's all my fault. I have been too careless.”

Suddenly, Karl's cell phone rang.

He looked down and although it was an unfamiliar number, he hastily

picked up the phone.

"Captain, Captain ... It's me... I borrowed this phone from a passerby

The familiar voice caused Karl's heart to tangle up instantly.

"Victor, are you okay? Great, you're alive." Karl asked urgently.

He then set the phone on speakerphone.

Victor's voice was coming through intermittently and he sounded weak.

Obviously he was very badly injured.

"Captain, I, I'm not dead yet ... I got the disk from the institute ... but I

can't copy it ... It needs a special machine. I have to, ahem, ahem, I

have to find a way to get the original to you ......"

"Are you okay? Take your time and tell me where you are. I'm going to

pick you up!"

Karl asked nervously. He was relieved that Victor was not dead, and he

felt much less worried.

"Captain ... Someone is after me. You go first in the direction of the

clock tower ... I, I, will contact ..."

Victor abruptly hanged up the phone.