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.

[Ηνύχταπέφτει]

Greek, of course you can’t understand it. I vaguely remember seeing this word somewhere. Wait for me a couple of minutes,” Cheyenne said as she

beautiful hands, she swiftly typed on the keyboard. The computer screen quickly turned

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

ordinary person to excel in one field, but Cheyenne seemed

dance, medical arts… foreign languages. Now, she

she leave some room for

her eyes fixed on the

school arranged computer classes. I happened to be bored and saw C language on

casually looked through it, found it too easy, and decided to

had

regular topic in the computer secondary level exams and was already

in the computer field was Visual Basic. NET. Even experts with twenty years of programming experience might not claim to be

Thud!

desktop went full

light, the bar had a stylish and eerie black decor. The glowing

bottom of the webpage, there were several comments and messages, some

not make deals with the

I happened to witness their judgment.

do not

William left a comment: “My girlfriend had an argument and then disappeared

in the sewers,

to wait for

restaurant, the trash can, or even

intentions. Cheyenne frowned, thinking these people must be sick to make

the bar itself, it seemed to have a certain resemblance

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255