Chapter 1940: What's the Plan?

As they left the Western restaurant, Joyce pointed to a black sedan parked by the roadside. "I've arranged for a bodyguard to take you back," she said.

"Alright. And what about you? Heading back to work?" Clint inquired.

"Yes. You rest up first, we can discuss the rest later," Joyce smiled, glancing at her watch. The time lost today was really starting to add up, and she was eager to leave. "Don't forget to consider my proposal," Clint reminded her.

"I know," Joyce chuckled awkwardly, feeling Munin's intense gaze on her as she was about to leave. "I'm off."

"Wait," Clint pulled out a phone from his pocket. "Let's exchange contact information and add each other as friends. This is the phone your people sent me a couple of days ago. I've figured out how to use it already."

With that, he opened the phone to display a QR code and handed it to Joyce. She had no choice but to accept. Munin seemed to have a knack for taking charge, and she found herself following his lead, influencing her own thoughts and actions in the process. It was a trait only a true leader possessed. She couldn't help but wonder, was Munin truly just a scientist?

scanned the QR code. With a beep, she added Munin's contact information and casually added a note. Once Clint had her contact details, he sent a smiling emoji and added, "If I get bored, I might text you. If you're free, reply. If not, just ignore me. Don't worry about me, I'm just too idle, have no one to talk to. Feel free

this point, Joyce was left speechless. She awkwardly replied,

be sent back to W-country. Otherwise, if he stayed here and kept pestering her every

"No need for that. Don't overthink it, just go back and rest. I have things to take care of. I really have to go

the corner of her eye caught an unusual black shadow darting past a nearby

frozen in indecision. It seemed

abruptly, shouting,

And then... a gunshot rang out, shattering the calm and causing chaos among the crowded street. People panicked and scattered, unaware

she hadn't acted in time, Munin might have been

after him!" Joyce pulled out her pistol, the "Pavna Witness," and held it firmly, rising to chase after the black shadow that disappeared into

were swift. The bodyguard, alerted,

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