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."

followed Karl through the alleyways, over low walls

bridge, and indeed, in the cave under the broken bridge,

you?" Karl rushed forward and lifted Victor up

went up and probed Victor's nostrils and she breathed a sigh of relief, "He's

hands were now black from the fire and blood was gurgling and bleeding

with him for years, became

Victor would not have been the one to suffer. Joyce wanted to

took a breather. He opened his tired and heavy eyes and showed a hint

save your strength. I've called the SWAT team and they will take you to the hospital once they arrive. You must hold on." Karl gently held Victor's hand, not daring to exert any force, for

pointed with difficulty to his

black box out, about the size

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