Female Novel
Chapter 658
Soon, Franklin got on the phone.
Joyce turned the speakerphone on.
Before he could say anything, Franklin's anxious voice came from the opposite side of the phone,
"Captain, I was trying to contact you. Our location tracking system has also been compromised. Luckily
you sent us the location and SWAT has been on their way to save Victor. We wanted to track your
location again, but the tracking system was suddenly broken. The technical department is now trying to
fix it."
"Got it, that’s not a surprise. I'm now heading from the 7th to the 8th Avenue, but I can't guarantee that
we won’t change our direction. You should track my location as soon as the tracking system is back. In
addition to my phone, you should also track Joyce's phone as well." Karl instructed calmly.
"Captain, you must be careful. What are we dealing with actually? His capability has been quite beyond
my expectation." Franklin said with concern.
"Too late to explain. Hang up first." Karl was eager to cut the call.
"Wait, Captain, just got good news. SWAT has found Victor and is now taking him to the hospital."
Franklin said excitedly.
"Great." Karl winked at Joyce, signaling her to hang up the phone.
Joyce hung up the phone in a hurry.
"For the sake of our safety, we should keep the call short. Our tracking system at the police department
was destroyed, and it must be Ricky. But it's possible that Ricky has another tracking system of his
own, and he could track us in turn." Karl explained.
"Hmm. I understand." Joyce finished the call and put the phone back in Karl's pocket.
This time, however, when her hand reached into his clothes, she felt some moist and sticky liquid.
It was strange. What could that be?
When she looked up at Karl, she saw that his face was paler than before, his thin, angular lips were
trembling gently, and beads of sweat were rolling down from his forehead. He did not look quite right,
as if he was in great pain.
Startled, she hurriedly drew her hand out and looked down. She was stunned.novelbin
A shockingly bright red.
It turned out that what she touched just now was Karl's blood, and he was bleeding!
"What's wrong? You're bleeding?!" Her voice was instantly hoarse and tense.
"Did you just get shot? Where did you get shot?"
She sounded like she was crying already. Her hands kept groping carefully on his chest. Finally, in the
left side of his abdomen, she touched the sticky blood again.
"It's okay. It didn't hit anywhere too serious." Karl endured the pain and said comfortingly.
"Hiss—" Joyce ripped off all the satin on her own dress.
She turned sideways and wrapped layers of satin around Karl's waist to stop the bleeding.
"How can it be okay? Just now, the bullet shattered the glass, no wonder you suddenly protected me.
And you got shot! Why didn't you tell me. At least you should let me drive now!" Joyce's beautiful eyes
were chewing on tears and she was extremely remorseful. She hadn't even noticed. If something
happened to Karl, how could she face Juanita.
"Ricky seems to be catching up." Karl caught a glimpse of the tears in her eyes, and his heart was
instantly filled with pain.
Joyce took a deep breath, but her hands did not stop moving. She wrapped the satin tightly and
hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror. It was true that, not far behind them, a black Hummer was
speeding towards them.