Chapter 664

As he was talking, Officer Franklin's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Mr. Gregory is on the phone." Franklin suddenly shouted excitedly.

He immediately pick up the phone.

The person who called, however, was not Karl, but Joyce.

"Franklin, Karl is now at the end of the 7th Avenue. There are some

large abandoned concrete pipes in the wilderness, and he is now hiding

in the thickest one. Take someone to rescue him immediately! He's

been shot. Be quick!"

Joyce finished in one breath and hung up the phone directly.

"Hello? Hello? Hello?" Franklin shouted into the phone several times,

but all he got was the "Beep-beep-beep-beep” sound.

The other officers immediately gathered around, "What did Karl say?"

Franklin looked bewildered, “It wasn't the captain, it was Joyce. She

said the captain is now at the end of the 7th Avenue, hiding in an

abandoned concrete pipe in the wilderness, the thickest one. The

captain ... the captain was shot!" At the end, Franklin stammered. He

was so nervous that he could barely finish his words.

Luther was standing off to the side when he suddenly heard Franklin

mention Joyce.

He instinctively stepped forward, grabbed Franklin's phone and held it

to his ear, "Joyce? Is that you? Where are you?"

Unfortunately, he heard nothing but the busy tone.

He immediately called back, but unfortunately, no one answered the

call this time.

"Don't call back!" Franklin hurriedly took his phone back and said,

"Sorry, Mr. Warner. Frequent calls make it easier for the thugs to locate

them. They will be in greater danger.”

Thugs?

Luther couldn't believe it, "What the hell is going on? Where did the

thugs come from?"

Franklin didn't have time to explain and said urgently, “Sorry, but I need

to hurry up and arrange for the rescue of the captain.”

Franklin hurriedly gathered a team of officers, contacted the SWAT

team, and said, "You should go in separate ways, all in plain clothes, do

not use the siren, and do not get unnecessary attention! We still don’t

know much about the situation of the criminals. Perhaps they have

heavy weapons, so we cannot act rashly. Also, bring the doctors and

ambulances with you. Get yourself ready, and stay alert."

"Yes."

As they spoke, a team of people has already moved out urgently.

Luther's heart was racing. He had just heard it. Karl had been shot, so

what about Joyce?

He casually pulled another officer and asked anxiously, "What the hell

is going on?"

"Mr. Warner, haven't you seen the news? The forensic center on the

outskirts of town was blown up by thugs. Victor went there for a report

and he was injured severely. The entire police system is now in a total

breakdown. Captain went there to save Victor, and perhaps Captain

had successfully lured the thugs away, and we have rescued Victor

successfully. This is not an ordinary criminal case, Mr. Warner. The

situation is critical. Captain and Joyce could be in danger at any time."

"Karl had lured the thugs away and now even he's been shot himself?"

Luther just felt confused, "How is Joyce?"

"Not sure, we have to rush to rescue Captain now," The officer said and

rushed off to work.

Karl lured the thugs away, so Victor could be rescued.

Now that Karl was shot and wounded, could it be that Joyce was luring

the thugs away?

Luther's eyes went dark for a while. The idea was terrifying enough to

him.

Didn't that mean Joyce's life was now in danger?