You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1480

Chapter 1480

The night was dark and deep in the early morning.

The car sped along, and many intersections had flashing yellow lights,allowing direct access.

Luther asks as he drives.

"Mom, we did not previously agree to light the lighter as a signal. Howdid you know that I was in danger and that lighting the lighter was asignal to you to ask for help?"

Cecelia sat in the back seat, wiping the gun with a professional cloth.She looked down at the gun in her hand and the corners of her lipscurled up.

"The heart is in the right place. You're a sharp guy, and if you're donetalking, you should leave right away and not have the leisure to smokea cigarette with Mr. Moore. And you don't smoke either. So when thelighter was lit, I knew that you must be stalling, and, being as smart asyou are, must have used the lighter to help me fill the light, and I pulledthe trigger right then and there."

Luther praised, "Mom, your marksmanship is really out of this world. It'salmost unimaginable to be able to shoot a head shot from so far away,it's so divine."

Cecelia smiled, "I'm getting old and rusty. As a precaution, I brought awind speed meter with me today. If I were twenty years younger, I couldfeel it all. You are the most important family member to me, and I haveto make all the plans.”

Luther looked back at Cecelia, "Joyce's talent all comes from you.""Not really, the difference between her and me in terms ofmarksmanship is still quite big. What is the same is that someone whocan shoot accurately needs a strong heart, to be able to sink his or herteeth into the situation, and nothing should cause the mind to fluctuate,otherwise, the loss will be a thousand miles."

As we speak, we have arrived at the Special Investigation Unit building.Cecelia left her equipment on the Luther.

The Special Investigation Unit manning the unit already knew them andgave them immediate clearance.

Come to the Special Investigation Unit safe house and push the doorinside.

Just see Joyce reclining on the sofa, she has fallen asleep, long eyestightly closed, the corners of her lips slightly drooping, her look slightlytired.

Luther walked up, picked her up gently and laid her flat on the couch tosleep.

Unexpectedly, the slightest movement woke her up.

Joyce opened her eyes and saw Luther in a daze, she subconsciouslyput her arms around his neck, "Where have you been? What time is it?"Luther lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her lips, "It's afterfour, you can sleep a little longer.”

Joyce was mostly awake when she saw Cecelia standing in thedoorway behind Luther.

She was completely awake, "Mom, what are you doing here?"

Looking around, it was dark and only one light was on.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep in the middle of the night, what's goingon?"

Cecelia pressed against the door with a gentle smile, "It's nothing, don'tyou worry."

Joyce hurriedly put on a shirt and got up.

Just as he stood up, Karl hurried over from the next office, "Joyce, wejust got word that Mr. Moore of Military Intelligence has beenassassinated.”

By the time the words were spoken, Karl had arrived at the safe housewhere Joyce was.

Karl reacted instantly when he saw that Cecelia was also there.

"AWM, long range sniping, is that you?" He asked in a frozen voice. Heshould have thought of it, there was no trace for miles around, superlong distance sniping, one shot to the head, able to do it, the world cannot replace a few top sniper experts.

It just so happens that there is one right in front of him.

"Hmm. It's me." Cecelia shrugged.

"Mom, why? We didn't have this plan beforehand either.” Joyce glancedat Luther, "You were in on it, weren't you?"