Chapter 1589


    Without worries behind, he was also slightly relieved.


    But Anderson is safe, Joyce''s belly is also his flesh and blood, how can he not worry?


    Joyce did not answer, she leaned against Luther''s arms. She wore a military uniform today. She


    pointed to the seven-pointed star on her shoulder and said, "I have to live up to the seven-pointed star


    on my shoulders. How can an important battle be absent? I can''t lose my father''s face. After all, I am


    the heir of the warlord. Leading the soldiers is my responsibility."


    Luther hugged her tighter.


    Sighing, who made him deeply in love with her, an extraordinary woman, destined to take an unusual


    road.


    She can bear the title of Major General, and she must gain recognition from the warlords through this


    matter. He understood that arresting Otis was very important to her.


    To wear its crown, one must bear its weight.


    "Alright, stop feeding the dog. I''m next to you." Chris looked very annoyed at them being affectionate,


    feeling particrly irritating, "Just chasing the fleeing dog, do you have to be so sad?"


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    "Cough cough." Luther was a little embarrassed and coughed a few times.


    Although he said that, he always felt uneasy.


    The heart hangs in the air, unable tond.


    I can''t say exactly what I''m worried about. I always feel that Otis won''t be so easily captured. What kind


    of backup did Otis hide? He did not know.


    At this moment, Luther''s phone suddenly rang "beep beep" twice.


    Everyone''s expression changed.


    Everyone immediately became alert.


    Who would send him a message in the middle of the night?


    Luther quickly opened his phone and an unfamiliar iing message.


    "64, 24, 98, 37." Luther reported a group of numbers, "What does it mean? The caller ID has never


    been seen before."


    Joyce''s expression changed, "This is a code, a code used by warlords. It represents the specific


    location."


    Chris frowned and quickly deciphered it, "Coordinates northwest."


    He turned on the vehicle positioning and tracking device and quickly found the location pointed to by


    this string of numbers.


    He zoomed in to show the detailed address.


    "Here!"


    Joyce looked over, "This is an abandoned airport. It hasn''t been used for decades. I saw it on the


    topographic map before."


    Luther said in a deep voice, "If I''m not mistaken, it was Eugene who sent me the message. He may


    know that he can''t live. I saved his sister, so he naturally hopes that I can give his sister a good


    cement in the future. So use intelligence to exchange."


    "Should we believe it?" Chris was hesitant.


    An unfamiliar iing call changed their target direction.


    Joyce agreed, "I think it''s credible. Otis is cunning, the easiest thing to think of is that he escapes to the


    high seas by boat. But he went against it and escaped by ne. It can sessfully deceive most


    people."


    "Okay, I will report to the general immediately." Chris said as he ordered the driver to turn around


    immediately.


    Joyce carefully checked the terrain around the abandoned airport.


    Luther pulled a map out of the seat back.


    Suddenly.


    "Hiss!" He felt a sting.


    A corner of the map was missing, and the broken ce was as sharp as a de, cutting his finger.


    He frowned slightly and lifted his finger. There was a shallow cut on it, condensing a drop of blood.


    Joyce caught a glimpse of it, pulled his hand over, and said, "How careless."


    "Just a minor injury." Luther subconsciously put his bloody fingers in his mouth.


    A light bloody smell made his uneasy emotions and bad premonitions spread slowly.