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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me a couple of minutes,” Cheyenne said as she turned and went back to the upstairs

typed on the keyboard. The computer

with astonishment. Tanner, in particular, gazed at the young girl in front of him with admiration, feeling

to excel in one field, but Cheyenne seemed to excel in

languages. Now, she even knew computer

some room

eyes fixed on the computer screen. She responded in a calm and casual

arranged computer classes.

too easy, and decided

at a military academy, specializing in communication. He had also come into

computer secondary level exams and was already considered quite challenging for

the computer field was Visual Basic. NET.

Thud!

and the computer desktop went full

bar had a stylish and eerie black decor. The glowing words “TWILIGHT CAME”

the bottom of the webpage, there were several

deals with the

to TWILIGHT on the thirteenth, and I happened

do not go

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

the sewers,

need to

at the restaurant, the trash can, or even in the fridge,

filled with ill intentions. Cheyenne frowned, thinking these people must be sick to

the bar itself, it seemed

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