Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1537

Chapter 1537

After repeated weighing.
Anderson decided to take a risk and hack into the internal network that did not require external network support. Then he disturbed the wine cabinet and intelligent lights.
Sure enough, in less than a minute.
There was a "beep" from the villa's wine cabinet. At the same time, the intelligent lights began to flash on and off, lighting up and going out from time to time. The intelligent curtains on the third floor opened and closed, closing and opening.
The main gate of the villa opened, and Ford came out from inside, instructing, "There's something wrong inside. Come in and check together."
The black guard looked up and saw the flashing lights outside.
The sky had not yet fully brightened, gray and dim. In the wilderness, the unfinished building complex with flickering lights in one house looked like a haunted house.
The black guard could not help trembling all over, feeling creepy.
Even the driver said, "Oh my God, it's haunted in broad daylight?! I told you this place was unlucky."
"Shut up," Ford angrily scolded with a cold face. "Unload the goods and get out of here quickly. Don't stay here."
Then Ford turned to the black guards, "Maybe the system was updated early in the morning and malfunctioned. Go in first and check if there's anything abnormal."
"Yes!" The two black guards who were originally staying outside followed Ford into the house.
The magnetic door closed tightly.
Anderson showed a sly smile.
Of the thirty-six strategies, make a feint to the east but attack in the west; lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Taking advantage of the driver's inattention, he hurried out quickly and climbed onto the back of the truck, then hid behind a large box.
After entering the carriage.
He instinctively touched his pocket.
He was shocked, and his back suddenly felt cold.
Where was his miniature phone? How come it's gone?
Bad, it must have fallen into the weeds while taking out the mini-computer to use just now. The sky was too dark, and he was in too much of a hurry and accidentally dropped the miniature phone.
It's over. His original plan was to call his mother after leaving and getting to an area with a signal.
Now that the miniature phone was missing, what should he do?
He really wanted to get off and look for it, but once he got off, he might never have a chance to get on the truck again.
In this way, all previous efforts would be in vain.
As he hesitated.
Suddenly he heard the truck driver walking over.
He thought it was not good and quickly shrank back behind the big box.
Now even if he wanted to get off, he couldn't.
Sure enough, the truck driver walked to the back of the truck.
The truck driver did not notice anything unusual at all. After moving the last box to the door, he closed the back door of the truck.
Then he returned to the front seat, pulled up the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator and raced away.
At this moment, sitting in the carriage, Anderson's mind was in turmoil for a moment.
But it was only for an instant. Never mind, take it one step at a time.
Even without the miniature phone, as long as he left here, there would always be a way.
He turned to look out the window.
The eastern sky was painted crimson, and the sun finally tore through the thick clouds, showing its face.
Golden sunlight spilled over the earth and into the truck.
Although he didn't know where this truck was going, and the miniature phone was accidentally lost, he finally left the villa that had imprisoned him.
It was taking the first step.
Anderson's nerves, which had been tight all the time, finally relaxed.
He had stayed up too long. After all, he was only a child. An overwhelming tiredness came over him. His eyelids slowly closed, and he fell asleep, holding the box in front of him.