Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 2349

Winston thought for a moment and shook his head. “That’s unlikely. I personally recruited these team members and knew their backgrounds well. They would never collaborate with cultural relic smugglers.”

A hint of coldness flashed in Jasper’s eyes. Whoever dared to play tricks in Willow’s hands was asking for trouble. “Don’t alert the traitor. I’ll find out who it is.” His gaze was sharp as he scanned Winston.

He happened to meet his gaze and was frightened, quickly assuring, “Mr. Wyatt, I am absolutely loyal to Miss Presgrave and would never betray her in any way.” The moment Jasper’s gaze swept over him, Winston felt as if a knife had flung by, fatal and fast.

Jasper withdrew his gaze and looked at Ricky. “Only the three of us will handle this matter. Don’t reveal anything to anyone.”

“Understood.” Ricky also wanted to identify the renegade and ensure the successful completion of Willow’s mission.

Thereafter, Jasper went to the ship and brought down a black bag. He entered an empty tent and switched on his computer, then typed a few complex lines of code. His slender fingers, which were typing, were as elegant as playing the piano, yet he was a computer expert.

Suddenly, a complex image flashed on his screen, which resembled a satellite icon. After pondering, he enveloped the satellite signal over the entire island. At that moment, several team members who were playing with their phones lost their internet connection, instantly puzzling them. Why did the network go out?

Soon, a message with a new network name and a secret transmission was sent to the group. The others immediately reconnected.

Jasper resembled a lurking beast as he stared at his computer. All the information the team members saw became public information in his eyes. He closed the computer and his eyes to rest, as he needed to deal with even more complex situations next.

In the early morning, when all the team members woke up, they saw another ship of the same size parked next to theirs. A group, dressed professionally, descended from their vessel and claimed to be an archaeological team from Dansbury.