NovelEnglish"Hmm. | know, my men are on their way and will be at Hill 372 in about two hours," Chris said as he walked over to the map Karl
had placed in front of him and reached out to point to Hill 372.
"Are you certain that the Aunt Cecelia is there?" He inquired.
"Yes. Charlotte's confession before she got caught is highly credible." Luther said.
Chris shrugged, "So, where is my cousin? Where is she?"
Karl subconsciously glanced toward the room of the safe house.
"We don't want her to be part of the action." Luther cleared his throat and didn't hold back, "The closer you are to someone, the
more distraught you are at the moment. She has fallen asleep, and hopefully by the tshe wakes up, everything will be
resolved."
Chris followed Karl's eyes to the closed door of the safe house and had a rough idea in his mind.
"By the way, Mr. Warner. Thank you for givingthe copper mine at the border of Alvonia and Pascaylia. But forgivefor not
being able to accept your kind offer. Although Auntie Cecelia and | are not that close, we are family, and rescuing her is my due
obligation." Chris retorted.
"Good." Luther nodded, noncommittal.
"The people | brought withare all special elite soldiers. Together with the mercenaries hired by Mr. Warner outside the country,
there are enough people. Before coming, | have analyzed the terrain, and the only difficulty we have now is that we need to know
the best route to the mountain. | believe you have all thought of it?" Chris inquired.
"Yes. We're working on it." Karl pointed to the map, "For now, it looks like this path is the only option. Unless there are other trails
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"There's absolutely no way to contact Hill 372 inside the secret hospital right now?" Chris asked again.
"Yes, all kinds of satellite connections have been tried. They were all cut off by Otis and there was no way to contact the people
inside." Karl said.
"I brought one thing, just a moment." Chris had just cin and dropped a black box at the door.
He turned and walked to the door and lifted the black box up.
The case was heavy, he placed it on the table, opened it, and what was revealed inside, was a sophisticated instrument.
"What is this?" Karl was puzzled. It was said that Special Investigation Unit had all kinds of advanced communication instruments,
Chris brought this sophisticated instrument that he had never seen before.
"This is a modified all-purpose military transmitter, which can receive electromagnetic waves of various frequency bands, including
satellite signals." Chris skillfully operated the machine, "We want to get in, and the people inside want to get out. Communications
are down, take a chance that someone will use the ancient low-frequency rawaves to send messages."
When the machine is turned on.
A few moments later, suddenly, the "beep" sound cintermittently, so that Chris cheered up.
"This is?" Luther suppressed his voice.
"This is a telegraphic code that the Hurley troops have used before, and | know that someone in the secret hospital is sending a
message to the outside."
Chris hurriedly wrote down the telegram codes one by one, deciphered them one by one, and looked up again.
His gray eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's the exact route up the mountain!"
The three men looked at each other.
Great, before the dawn, they could get cecelia out!
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