Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1475

Chapter 1475

Next time.
Joyce has been with Karl's Special Investigation Unit.
Helping to line up surveillance information from all over the world, they were like looking for a needle in a haystack, searching aimlessly.
Luther ran both ways, sometimes to the Military Staff House to communicate with Cecelia, and sometimes back to the Special Investigation Unit, involved in the search.
That night he had a meeting with Mr. Moore at 2 a. m.
He used a coded box filled with cash in the largest denominations. Of course this was just a meet and greet.
The actual price to pay is much higher than a box of cash.
The location was not confirmed until twelve o'clock.
Once that was determined, Luther called Cecelia as he had previously agreed with her.
"Mom, the location has just been sent by Mr. Moore. mr. Moore seems very cautious, I think there is hope, he should agree to exchange information."
Cecelia looked at the satellite map while answering the phone, "Hold on while I check the terrain."
A few moments later, Cecelia returned, "This position is fine. You remember to sit by the window, facing southwest. You go ahead, I will protect you. Just in case, you don't want to tear your face off."
Luther responded, "Good."
Luther gets up and gets ready.
This matter, Joyce and Karl both do not know.
Tonight Joyce is sleeping in the safe room of the Special Investigation Unit and does not plan to return home.
That's why he was able to move behind her back.
He didn't want to worry her. He felt that a needle in a haystack search would not yield results at the moment. It would be most straightforward to find Mr. Moore.
He sat on the couch and kept looking at the clock.
Drink espresso after espresso to give yourself a boost.
The time was particularly difficult.
It was hard to wait until it was almost time.
Carrying his suitcase, he drove, alone, to the agreed location on Qinglong Road.
In the early hours of the morning, there were almost no cars on the road, and only the streetlights were lit in silence, a weak light that seemed to be swallowed by the great darkness.
Meanwhile, Cecelia left ahead of schedule.
She went to the TV station's high tower near Qinglong Road.
The location was pinpointed by positioning, by night vision, by high magnification. The room was lit with a faint light, which was enough for her.
Finding the best positioning, she hadn't sniped long distances in a long time.
She gently stroked the AWM sniper rifle that had accompanied her at her most glorious moment. She set up the gun and settled down, as if she could no longer hear any movement around her, just immersed.
Luther came into that room.
He knocks on the door.
"Come in." Inside was Mr. Moore's voice.
He could hear it.
Push the door in.
There are three people inside, in addition to Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore also brought two subordinates.
Obviously, Luther is at a disadvantage.
Mr. Moore pointed to the door, "The cell phones and electronic devices are all inside the door box."
Luther frowned, it seems that there is an emergency, are not able to contact the outside world.
He took the phone out and put it in the box.
Immediately afterwards, two of Mr. Moore's subordinates came forward.
Mr. Moore apologized, "Sorry for the routine search."
Luther shrugged and put down the case in his hand, "Yes."
He cooperated in the search and then walked up to Mr. Moore. to choose his seat.
He sat at the window, facing southwest, the way Cecelia had taught him.