Chapter 430 Gregory Is Here


    His words were iprehensible. Before I could ask him what he was up to, he walked away.


    This man had disrupted my peaceful time, and that certainly did not improve my mood.


    Alice was pregnant?


    Was the child Idris''?


    There were some things that one could not remain indifferent to. Even though I presented myself as


    resolute and unconcerned in front of Lucas, how could I truly remain indifferent about the man I


    cared about?


    This night was destined to be a restless one.


    Nheless, time did not allow me to wallow in this difort. Two dayster, Reba suddenly


    approached me and whispered, "Ms. Scott, someone wants to meet you."


    I was momentarily taken aback, unable toprehend the situation. I stared at her nkly, asking,


    "Meet me? Who?"


    She pulled me aside mysteriously and led me for quite a while. Eventually, we got down to where


    the electric fence was set up at the base of the mountain. Electric fences surrounded the entire


    mountain to prevent the people inside from escaping and outsiders from entering.


    To my surprise, I saw the peddler who had helped me pass messages on several asions


    standing outside the electric fence.


    The peddler looked at me from outside the fence and said, "Ms. Scott, your family hase."


    I did not react immediately and then noticed a deeply tanned Gregory. At first, I did not recognize


    him until he looked at me and excitedly eximed, "Yvette, are you okay?"


    Hearing the familiar voice and seeing his tanned face, I was shocked. How had he found this ce?


    After Gregory and the peddler exchanged a few words, I asked Reba to keep watch nearby.


    With no one else around, Gregory asked, "Ms. Scott, are you doing well here?"


    I nodded, looking at him, unable to contain my curiosity. "How did you find your way here?" I had


    only asked the peddler to pass on the message that I was safe. The only exnation I could think of


    was that Gregory had contacted the local police and found this ce, but I had not expected him to


    arrive so quickly.


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    He reached into his pocket and handed me a walkie-talkie, saying, "Keep this with you. It might


    come in handy." After a pause, he continued, "I''ve seen the messages you had the peddler send


    me. At first, I thought it was a mistake from someone else, butter, I checked the address and


    realized it was near the border. I suspected it might be you, so I followed the leads several times


    and had the peddler help me find you. I''m d to see you''re safe."


    Listening to his exnation, I nodded slightly and asked, "In this mountainous area, there are poppy


    fields covering possibly hundreds of acres. Can these be used as evidence against Lucas?"


    He furrowed his brows slightly, thinking before replying, "I''m afraid not. We can''t prove that these


    poppies were nted by Lucas. Moreover, in the border region, local farmers have been growing


    these crops for a while. While the areas are smaller, some of these fields are legally authorized.


    Unless we can catch him in the act of drug trafficking, we won''t be able to do much against him."


    His words reminded me of what Reba had mentioned previously about these poppies. They


    would be harvested and then sent to specific processing facilities before being distributed to various


    countries. If that were the case, we could potentially locate the exchange points, wait for their


    transactions, and catch them red-handed.


    Looking at Gregory, I suggested, "Since we can''t take action until they actually engage in


    transactions, we should wait for the moment these poppies are ready for harvest and being mass


    processed. They will undoubtedly conduct some big deals then. We can catch them in the act, and


    that would be enough evidence to incriminate Lucas."


    Gregory nodded slightly but furrowed his brows, asking, "Ms. Scott, are you nning to continue


    staying here?"


    I nodded and replied, "The poppies are gathered together for processing, and it won''t be long


    before they finish. I''ll find a way to locate the exchange points and notify you when the timees."


    After a pause, I remembered Chandler and added, "By the way, I encountered an old cop here who


    seemed to have been undercover for Keh for a long time. He was eventually discovered, but it''s


    strange that Keh didn''t kill him. Instead, he kept him here to torture him. Can you arrange for a


    chance to rescue him?"