Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 1607 The Black Hawk Strikes
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Chapter 1607 The Black Hawk Strikes

Chapter 1607 The Black Hawk Strikes

Joyce noticed that he was distracted and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Luther came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly. "Nothing. I was just thinking about what Andres

said earlier. He always mentions Fair."

"You noticed it too? Andres seems to care about Fair very much." Joyce raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah. I think no matter if Fair is a person from the third party force or not, the child is innocent. Even if

he is really being used, he is still young and can be educated. We still have to find a way to rescue

Fair." Luther said.

"Yeah, this way we can clearly know who the third party force is and if they are related to us." Joyce

also agreed.

"In short, we cannot let Andres harbor resentment from an early age." Joyce added.

After saying this, she glanced at Luther.

The father and son were actually very alike.

Although they minded it very much, they did not say it out loud and then kept resenting in their hearts.

According to Anderson's amazing memory and extremely high emotional intelligence, keeping this

resentment for twenty years would not be a problem. She understood her son. For those who betrayed

him, I'm afraid he could never forgive them for life. The best way was to resolve it in time from an early

age.

"But where to find?" Luther asked, "We don't even know their surname or nationality. The world is so

big, how can we find a needle in a haystack? Unless Otis tells us."

Joyce was silent. Indeed.

"As for Otis, what is the marshal's next step?" Luther asked, "The information Eugene gave me is all

stored in the cloud. I gave all of it to Cecelia before. By the way, where is Eugene? Is he still alive?

Does he know about the third-party forces?"novelbin

"Eugene is still alive. I have already sent someone to ask him this morning. He said the third-party

forces were solely contacted by Otis. He didn't know their background or name. What he knew was

basically the same as Andres. Not much could be asked. After this incident, we plan to let Eugene

retire. It is difficult for him to stay in the warlords. So we might as well let him leave. The warlords will

give him a sum of money. Currently, he plans to settle abroad with his sister." Joyce said.

After a pause, she continued, "In order to protect him and his sister, we currently do not plan to let him

testify. After all, all the materials have been handed over to us. This afternoon, my father will announce

all Otis's crimes through the media."

"The marshal's handling is very correct." Luther agreed.

"According to the latest news, the third-party forces are not related to the warlords. It should be Otis's

personal private contact." Joyce emphasized.

"So the key point is still to ask Otis." Luther gently stroked Joyce's long hair, "How do you plan to deal

with Otis after his capture? Where will he be detained?"

Joyce glanced at her watch, "For now, he will be sent to International Sea Island Prison. In the future,

he will be submitted to the International Military Tribunal, where there will be a fair trial. He should be

on the way now."

"Okay." Luther nodded, feeling relieved. "As for what Otis said about the antidote, after he enters the

Sea Island Prison, I will personally go for an interrogation." Joyce frowned.

"I'm fine. Don't agree to any unreasonable exchange conditions proposed by Otis. Do you know?

Medicine is so advanced now that there is nothing to fear." Luther said solemnly, resolving Otis and

eliminating threats to Joyce were what he cared about most.

If you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles in the future.

"Okay." Joyce promised.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Anderson ran in bouncingly.

Upon hearing the sound at the door, Joyce immediately got out of bed so that the child would not see

her lying in bed, which would not look good.

She walked over and picked up Anderson, "We're done. Andres, what do you want for lunch? Mommy

will ask someone to deliver it to the ward."

"Beef rice." Anderson thought for a while.

"Okay." Joyce agreed, "By the way, Andres, would you like to sleep in the ward with Daddy tonight?

The sofa can be combined into a bed."

"Great!" Anderson was overjoyed, "Anywhere is fine as long as it's not in the safe house. I'm almost

bored to death."

Joyce stroked Anderson's hair.

"Be good, stay here with Dad. I'll go buy you food."

After speaking, she smiled and stood up and walked out of the ward.

On the other side.

Since being captured early this morning.

Otis was secretly sent to the military port, escorted by more than a dozen armored vehicles all the way,

and it was hard for him to escape.

When he arrived at the port, there was a secret interrogation room. After the first round of secret

interrogation, he was sent to a military landing craft.

It was almost evening.

As the ship set sail, Otis leaned against the cabin with his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character

shape and an inscrutable expression.

There were ten people on the landing craft. Most of them stayed on the deck to guard.

In the cabin, there was only one guard keeping Otis, and the guard was fully concentrated, not daring

to be negligent at all.

"What time is it now?" Otis suddenly asked the guard.

"What do you want to know the time for? You're waiting to be sent to prison, what does time have to do

with you?" The guard said coldly.

"Hehe, I can't know the time? What are you afraid of?" Otis had his hands cuffed behind his back, with

a sinister smile on his face, which was chilling.

The guard was swept by Otis' sharp eyes and his whole body shuddered.

"It's past four o'clock."

After saying that, he regretted it very much. Why did he answer Otis? He was actually daunted by Otis.

Although Otis was now a desperate man, the pressure he brought still existed. After all, he used to be a

fierce character.

Otis smiled without asking again.

He closed his eyes and rested.

It was past four already? About time, the person he was waiting for should come after the ship sailed

into the high seas.

His hands were behind his back.

In his palm, there was an iron wire. All kinds of retreat plans, he had considered them all before. On the

escort vehicle, when they were not paying attention, he pried off an iron wire and opened the

handcuffs. This was not difficult for him.

Soon, he unlocked the handcuffs and still kept his hands behind his back.

The guard watching him was completely unaware.

The island was actually not far away.

Halfway through the journey.

Suddenly from the sky came the roar of a huge roar, accompanied by vibrations that could be heard

from far away.

This was the sound of a military helicopter.

The corners of Otis' lips tilted into a wicked arc. The person he was waiting for had finally come.

On the top of the cabin, a guard shouted, "It's a Black Hawk Helicopter, not ours!"

The landing craft was only equipped with simple firepower and was far inferior to the Black Hawk

Helicopter. Once the Black Hawk Helicopter came, sinking the landing craft would be a matter of

minutes.

In the cabin, the guard watching Otis, hearing the movement outside, was a little distracted.

Otis sneered coldly.

When the time was right, he pounced forward. He acted without mercy. With one move, he killed the

guard and seized the rifle.

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