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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for me a couple of minutes,” Cheyenne said

typed on the keyboard. The computer

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

ordinary person to excel in one field, but

foreign languages. Now,

leave some room for

on the computer screen.

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

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

academy, specializing in communication. He had also come into contact with computer

a regular topic in the computer secondary level exams and was already considered quite challenging for

in the computer field was Visual Basic. NET. Even experts with twenty years of programming experience

Thud!

desktop went full screen

and eerie black

several comments and messages, some

make deals with the

thirteenth, and I happened to witness their judgment. It

not

and then disappeared here. I want

the sewers,

find a new girlfriend, no need to wait

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

were filled with ill intentions. Cheyenne frowned, thinking these people must be sick to make jokes about someone’s

seemed to

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