One thing was for sure, Victor must be hiding nearby. He was seriously injured, so he could not walk far. Running rashly would only put him in a greater danger.

And right now he had lost contact with Victor again.

Then Victor was most likely to stay near the location he mentioned in their last call, so that they could easily find him.

Karl replayed the surrounding map over and over in his mind. The clock tower was too large a target, and the surrounding area was so empty that there was almost no place to hide. He quickly ruled it out. Near the bridge ... Suddenly, Karl remembered that there was an abandoned broken bridge near the clock tower. It was quite remote and well- hidden.

If it were him in such an emergency, he would have chosen to hide there.

"Go. I've got a place in mind." Karl led Joyce to the other side, "I probably know where Victor is now. We have to be quick, and sooner or later Ricky will think of what I am thinking now. It's just that he's not as familiar with this place as I am."

"Hmm."

alleyways, over low walls and across bushes to a hidden broken

bridge, and indeed, in the

Karl rushed forward and lifted Victor up so that his back was against

and probed Victor's nostrils and she breathed a sigh of relief, "He's still breathing. Just

explosion. Victor's hands were now black from

who had been with

guilty and blamed it on his carelessness. If he had come to pick up the report himself, Victor would not have been the one to suffer. Joyce wanted to give Victor an CPR and massaged his heart repeatedly with her

and showed a hint of excitement when he saw Karl, “Captain, Captain ... you're finally

the hospital once they arrive. You must hold on." Karl gently held Victor's hand, not daring to

Victor pointed with

black box out, about the size of a pencil case, from Victor's chest. "What is this?" Joyce hadn't seen it

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