My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 583

Chapter 583 

She then ignored Carl's surprise as she used the cover of the night to rush toward the villa on the other side.She was so fast that she reached the limits of a human being.

Carl shrugged helplessly and accepted his teammate's unconventional plan.He stood up and leaned against the wall as he approached the two burly bodyguards by the door.

Just as one of them was not looking, he choked out the bodyguard closest to him and then slammed a karate chop on the other bodyguard before the latter could even shout.

The two slumped onto the floor, and Carl was pleased with his handiwork before darting into the Thorne family villa.He darted around the shrubs in the garden to approach the main hall and quickly climbed onto a windowsill by the side.He then used it as a launchpad to jump onto the second floor before hooking his leg onto the wall and hanging himself upside down.

This posture would hide him from sight from anyone on the first or second floor.

Plus, he had also chosen a blind spot between patrols, and it could be said that he was extremely experienced.

Carl was a little puzzled.He did not know what the occasion was today that the Thorne would deploy so many guards as if some kind of war was about to break out.

Their deployment looked more like they were trying to stop the people inside from coming out rather than people from coming in.

With this suspicion in mind, Carl placed a small squarish instrument onto the wall as the miniature headset in his eyes automatically connected to it, allowing him to listen clearly to what was being said inside the villa.

The first ten minutes were nothing but a cacophony of voices, but Carl waited patiently as he waited there quietly, not unlike a still statue.It was until half past one when the crowd was slowly trying to disperse but was instead being held inside the villa.

Many then let out angry voices.

"Hey, asshat, what are you doing trying to keep us here?"

"Rhein Thorne, what are you thinking? You're actually the Intercontinental Party's lapdog?"

Stop! Amidst the uproar, Rhein's red hair looked particularly conspicuous.