Chapter 369: Self-Taught

A deep, suppressed male voice sounded, seemingly of an older age. “Is this what Mr. Zamora has been investigating recently?”

A woman’s voice responded, “Yes… I stole it from Mr. Zamora’s lab desk.”

The man sounded surprised and remained quiet for less than two minutes. Then, Abbie heard him ask the woman to leave while bursting into laughter himself.

“I’d love to see what project Eddie has been investigating, it’s so secretive.”

“Datura stramonium? Isn’t that Misty Forest?”

Through the wall, Abbie could clearly hear the words “Misty Forest.” A glimpse of murderous intent flickered in her eyes.

Just then, a nurse’s hurried and chaotic footsteps disrupted her senses. Abbie couldn’t hear what the man said afterward.

Before leaving, Abbie intentionally glanced at the room number next door.

On the other side, Cheyenne returned to the villa with the Bible in her hands. As she opened the book, a black business card fell out.

Black background, golden letters, and an image of an eagle soaring with a snake in its grip – the very pattern they had been tirelessly seeking.

“Miss Lawrence, quickly, see what’s written on it,” urged Tanner anxiously.

Since it was in a foreign language and didn’t resemble English at all, he couldn’t understand it.

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vaguely remember seeing this word somewhere. Wait for me a couple of minutes,” Cheyenne said as she

she swiftly typed on the keyboard. The computer

with astonishment. Tanner, in particular, gazed at the young girl in front of him with admiration, feeling that she was much younger than

an ordinary person to excel in one field, but Cheyenne seemed to

medical arts… foreign languages. Now,

some

the computer screen. She

computer

easy, and decided to self-study Java and VisualBasic.

communication. He had also come into contact with computer programming languages during

secondary

Being regarded as the most difficult in the computer field was Visual Basic. NET. Even experts with twenty years of programming experience might

Thud!

and the computer desktop went full screen

the bar had a stylish and eerie black

the webpage, there were several comments and messages,

deals with

the thirteenth, and I

do not go to

them, a user named William left a comment: “My girlfriend had an argument and then disappeared here. I want to find my girlfriend.” The replies below were filled

the

a new girlfriend, no need to wait for her. She’s

trash can, or even in the fridge,

were filled with ill intentions. Cheyenne frowned, thinking these people

bar itself, it seemed to have

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