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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1172

The next morning, Wilson was sitting at the table eating breakfast when he received a call from Doris, "Boss, our goods were robbed and Roger was injured and is now being resuscitated."

Hannah, sitting on the side, heard the conversation on the phone, her hand holding the soup spoon gave a slight lurch, and when she looked up she saw that Wilson had left the table.

"Didn't I tell you guys to go over there and pick up the pieces? How could this still happen?"

At this moment, Wilson's handsome and cool face is gloomy and frightening, and the coldness emanating from his body suddenly drops, as if in the Antarctic.

"This matter is very strange to say, the people who robbed our goods is the World Killer League organization, while the one who injured Roger is the Belgian police, and it seems to me that the other side already knew about us, and Roger was also accidentally shot by the other side when retreating."

Speaking of which, Doris slammed his fist heavily on the table and blamed himself, "It's all my fault, if I had believed that man before, Roger would not have been injured and our arms would not have been robbed."

"What's going on?"

Doris on the other side of the phone felt the killing intent emanating from Wilson's body and said, "The thing is this, after I received the mission from you suddenly received a message saying that the other side has a fraud, let us hurry to retreat, I also went to check the other side's IP, but did not find, I thought it was a prank, so I did not care too much, did not think it was actually It is true."

Hearing Doris' words, a little pink piggy suddenly appeared in Wilson's mind and he couldn't help but ask, "Does a little pink piggy appear on the screen?"

At that, Doris said with a surprised look on her face, "Boss, how do you know?"

"This man has helped me several times before, I just didn't expect him to send the message to you this time."

For this mysterious hacker, Mr. Grant has been secretly investigating, but the other party every time after sending a message like in the evaporated, no clue to investigate.

"Boss, is this person an enemy or a friend?"

"Not an enemy, not a friend."

The words fell sound, Doris's forehead instantly appeared three black lines, the original world also has their boss is not sure of things.

Thinking this way, Doris's heart is also much more balanced, although he is in a good frame of mind?

For this non-friend or foe hacker, Wilson heart more or less understand, according to Doris's description, the other party robbed his goods in turn is a big help to him, but those vacant appearances of the police, it seems to be someone dug a pit waiting for him to jump.

"Let Winter take care of Roger while you and Spring secretly investigate the main cause of this incident, and remember, stay safe."

Rubbing his chin, Wilson's eyes flashed with an obscure light, it seems that all of this and he is absolutely unrelated.

Thinking, Wilson grabbed the couch on the chair and put it on, ready to go out.

"Wilson, are you going out?"

Hannah was just standing in the doorway with a glass of milk when she saw Wilson coming out from inside with his coat and couldn't help but ask.

"How did you get here?"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Wilson's face as he looked at her and asked.

"I just saw that you didn't even eat anything, so I went to the kitchen to heat up a glass of milk for you to come up."

After glancing at the milk in her hand, Wilson said indifferently, "I'm already full, just let the servants do this kind of things in the future."

With that, Wilson headed outside.

"Hey ......"

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