"Who are you? Stay away and don't cany closer."
At that moment, several men in black carrying assault rifles stepped forward to stop them.
Karl showed them his credentials.
And he pointed to the prominent Special Investigation Unit vehicle.
"Special Investigation Unit. We are having a routine inspection. Let us in."
The Special Investigation Unit was the only one authorized to go directly into military zones and investigate without handing out
any documents.
Several of the men in black exchanged glances with each other. One of them turned around and walked backward, presumably
going to ask for instructions from their leader.
Not long after, a man dressed in a military uniform, who appeared to be a high-level officer, cforward.
"Sorry, we are having a temporary military drill, and no one is allowed in right now. You may cback in a few days if you have
something important to do. Please leave now."
"What is your nand do you have the authority to deny me? | am the Director of the Special Investigation Unit." Karl said
sternly.
"Whoever you are, it changes nothing. Even the president won't be allowed in today."
After saying that, the senior officer winked at several other men in black.
The men in black immediately understood and cforward to push Karl and Luther both away with force.
"Don't fight them. They have guns." Karl stretched out an arm to hold Luther down and keep him from rushing.
It seemed that these people were not regular soldiers, but a group of gangsters.
They were carrying real guns, and they were unarmed. Certainly, things were not in their favor right now.
Karl tugged Luther and returned to the SUV.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What about Joyce when | can't even see Cecelia?" Luther's heart was racing, feeling like the last bit of hope had been mercilessly
dashed.
How could he not be anxious about Joyce falling into Otis' hands?
"There is a situation in there. At this time, how can Otis even have the energy to care about Joyce," Karl analyzed, "Look, there is a
Telvehicle in front. Many people with toolboxes are getting in and out. Since even TelDepartment is here, I'm afraid
they are going to cut off the whole internal communications network of the military."
"It's definitely not a drill. It's clearly all real guns and ammunition. How can a drill use real guns?"
Luther looked around, "Could it be that there's going to be a change within the military?"
"Get in the car." Karl gestured for Luther to hurry to the car.
"You're right, my cell phone no longer has a signal. This place has been physically locked down."
After Luther got into the SUV, he looked down at his cell phone, and there was no signal.
"Let's get out of here."
Karl slammed on the gas and drove sharply away from the front of the Military Staff House.
After driving out sway.
“Beep-beep.” Luther's cell phone suddenly rang.
"There's a signal." Luther picked up the phone and confirmed it.
Sure enough, the signal was restored.
He just put down his phone.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
The ringing was extraordinarily clear in the silence of the car.
Who would call him at six in the morning?
He turned the phone over and when he saw the number on it, his handseyes widened abruptly.
"It's Joyce. She called me!"
Karl almost paused his breath, "Pick it up!"
Luther hurriedly pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone.
"Hey, where are you?"
On the other end of the phone, Joyce's nice voice cthrough.
"At home. Just woke up and saw all the calls you made toon my phone. What's up with you?"
Luther and Karl looked at each other.
She's okay?
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