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Chapter 1449

Chapter 1449

Joyce looked anxious, and Luther soothed, "Don't worry, there will be a way."

At that moment, her cell phone rang.

On the way, she called Kane first.

Because Anderson had a tracker on him, it was her last hope.

To be on the safe side, the watch and the sole of the shoe, both have trackers.

It is used to confuse and disorient the opponent.

It was Kane's call, "Sis, Andres' trackers, all of them have been removed. The last communication

location, at No. 37 in Warehouse Road. 4:17 minutes later, no new display. It's on the side of the

expressway, they must have dropped it!"

"No. 37 in Warehouse Road, which is the way out of town, means they are now no longer in THE

CAPITAL."

"Sister, the tracker on the bottom of the shoe must not be discoverable by ordinary people. They must

have used professional detection instruments. Damn, who the hell is it that did this to a child."

"Sister, I'm coming over, don't worry, there must be another way."

"Okay, got it." Joyce holds her last calm and hangs up the phone.

Her nose was sore and she nearly shed tears on the spot.

She took a sharp breath and held her head up to keep the tears from flowing down.

Luther couldn't help but take her into his arms, although his heart was as anxious as she was, as

fearful. But he did not dare to show it, the critical moment, he must hold on.

She was pregnant and over-emotional. He had to take care of her.

He stroked her back gently, soothingly.

Karl immediately called the traffic system, "No. 37 in Warehouse Road, all surveillance in the vicinity,

pull it for me. Immediately now."

He looked at his watch and shook his head, "4:17 minutes, counting the time they must have left the

city, now blocking all the way out of the city, there is no longer meaningful."

"Damn it, they must have had eyes in the hospital and calculated our timing." Luther clenched his fists,

furious to the core.

Joyce closes her eyes and rubs her brow.

I blame myself, if they had seen the missed calls earlier, they might have been able to stop it in time.

At the time, their minds were on Julia's surgery.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything.

"What now?" She asked breathlessly.

Never had she been so vulnerable. She leaned softly into Luther's arms.

Thousands of defenses, but still failed to prevent.

"Find Otis , it must be him, who else would it be?" Luther was implacably angry.

Karl , "Strangely enough, there was nothing unusual about Otis' people. His people have been under

my surveillance as well. So far there has been no movement. So, which forces are at work? I can't

figure it out."

"What kind of help did Otis get? Think about it, have you guys ever, before, offended anyone else?

Powerful organizational forces?" Karl asked.

Joyce shook her head, how could she?

Luther brow jumped slightly, suddenly thought of a person, once upon a time there is, but completelynovelbin

impossible. He immediately denied it in his mind, thinking he was overthinking it.

"No." Luther shook his head.

Karl was silent.

This puts them in a conundrum.

The road ahead is dark and there is no direction at all.

"Anyway, the other side won't hurt Andres for now," Karl reassured, so few and useless that even he

couldn't convince himself.

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