"No way," Ricky said without hesitation.
"It's true." Charlotte gritted her teeth, "Maybe a god saved her! She's so lucky!"
"How is that possible?!" Ricky still didn’t want to believe it, "That’s highly unlikely, unless…"
"Unless what?" Charlotte narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up.
"As far as I know, there's no way Luther can defuse a bomb. I've checked his resume in detail. Unless Joyce knows how to defuse a bomb herself and won the bet, do you think that's possible? Because I can't find out anything about Joyce's past." Ricky said.
Speaking of defusing bombs, Ricky thought of Joyce's superb marksmanship. All the people she hit were right in the knees, without missing a shot. In the midst of the chaos, she was able to hit the moving target with such precision - she was undoubtedly a markswoman.
"I don't know. how is it possible that Joyce can do everything?" Charlotte shook her head repeatedly, and suddenly she paused, as if she finally remembered something, "I remember when I was a kid, Joyce left the orphanage, and it seemed she was sent to shooting training for a competition."
"No wonder. She is indeed a marksman and carries a pistol with her, and many of my men have been wounded by her." Ricky said sternly, and seeing the worries in Charlotte's eyes, he hastened to add, "Don't worry, all those who know are silenced by me. There will never be any half leaks."
"Hmm." Charlotte sighed in relief and nodded gently.
"Could it be true that Joyce can defuse a bomb herself? She is involved in automotive projects and has always been quite good at circuit wiring and such. Oh, I really underestimated her. How much more is she capable of that I don't know about?" She muttered to herself, her hand clutching the phone tightly, forcing herself to resist the urge to smash it.
There were other people in the Heath residence today, and she must restrain herself from acting out.
"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't complete my assignment. I'm going to ask around and find out what happened." Ricky blackened his face. The result of this matter not only disappointed Charlotte, but even he himself felt slapped in the face.
He used to be a mercenary and an assassin, as a veteran, but he fell in the hands of a young girl who was just starting out. It was a great shame.
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