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Karlâs face was flushed. He didnât feel guarded at all. Besides, he wasnât even wearing the prison uniform. He was still wearing the clothes he was wearing when he was captured. He sat in the interrogation room in a very relaxed manner, as if it was not a prison cell, but his own home.
This was completely different from the first time Karl was captured. He seemed to be sure that nothing was going to happen to him.
When he heard Noraâs question, he smiled, âNora, Iâm fine now. Help me pass a message to Tanya. Iâll be able to see her in a few days. Iâll see her openly.â
Nora narrowed her eyes. âWhy do you say that, is there some other reason you transported the organizationâs people to New York?â
Karl was very calm. âNora, I canât tell you the truth yet, but youâll find out sooner or later. Donât be distressed, Iâll be fine too!â
Nora: ââ¦â
She thought for a moment and handed him the bag.
Karl instantly opened the bag and took out cooked meat. âGosh, everything in this prison is good, but I donât eat well. I eat grass all day long, Iâm starving! Nora, have Tanya cook meat for me next timeâ¦â
Seeing that he still felt like being picky about food, Karl was really sure he would be fine. But what had happened to make his mentality change so much?
Nora thought of one possibility. She deliberately sat down across from Karl and said slowly, âUncle Karl, tell me the truth. Youâre not playing dirty, are you?â.
Karl laughed and didnât answer. He just looked at Nora.
Nora understood instantly.
He was right.
She was more certain than anyone that the Assassinâs Alliance had nothing to do with the mysterious organization because, as the number one assassin in the Assassinâs Alliance, she was actually the creator of the Assassinâs Alliance.
At that time, she had handed over the Assassin Alliance to Karl because she could not be bothered to manage it.
Besides, both she and Karl had a rule that they could not break the law in New York.
However, Karl suddenly took such a big risk by accepting the mission from the mysterious organization for a sum that she felt was not worth it. To her, taking a group of people to New York was simply outlandish!
But what if Karl had been tasked with bringing someone to New York to be captured?
At the thought of this, Nora only felt her thoughts suddenly light up.
Although Karl didnât answer her question, he clearly admitted it silently! Nora pursed her lips and suddenly asked, âSo, who is the informant?â
Karl coughed, âI canât say. I canât say anything.â
No sooner had he said this than Nora suddenly said, âUncle Karl, do you know what happened at the wedding?â Karl was stunned. âWhat?â
Nora looked down. âAt that time, as a member of the special department, I was also wearing your headset. When you brought Tanya down the red carpet and held me hostage, someone in the headset ordered a sniper to kill you.â
Karl was stunned. He frowned and asked, âWho gave the order?â
Nora replied, âCaptain Johnson. That day was the second day after his transfer.â
Karl tensed.
After a moment, he laughed. âI understand. But donât worry, heâs not my boss.â
Nora breathed a sigh of relief at hearing that.
What she had said earlier was to keep Karl from trusting Captain Johnson and revealing key information. However, seeing that Karl was so relaxed and that the person in question was not Captain Johnsonâ¦. So maybe Captain Johnson didnât know his identity?
Did it appear that his contact was of a higher status than Captain Johnson and Morris? If not, how could he guarantee that he would be released?
Noraâs thoughts were overflowing, but Karl had already said, âDonât worry, I know what to do! Go back and tell Tanya that I will return gloriously. I wonât let her be the daughter of a criminal.â
When Nora heard this, she stood up. âOkay.â
She walked out.
When she got to the door, she kept thinking that maybe Karl had never cared about her status in the past. But for his daughterâs sake, he had decided to set the record straight and live like an honest man.
After confirming that Karl was fine and that nothing would happen to him, Nora left the interrogation room.
She made her way to the interrogation room where Caleb was being held.
Caleb was still not talking much. He was only eating a few bites to keep his vitals up. Nora brought him some medicine and made him take it. However, Caleb still wasnât talking.
Nora sighed. âTrueman seems to be very worried about you. He keeps sending me messages asking you to take the medicine.â
Hearing this, Caleb looked up at her. She seemed to have some ripples in her eyes, but she was still coughing violently.
Looking at him like that and remembering how the Greys had protected her for so many yearsâ¦. Nora said, âIâll make you some cough medicine. Maybe it will make you more comfortable.â
âCough, cough, coughâ¦. No need.â Caleb finally said, âIt doesnât matter whether I treat this illness or not. Thereâs no need to waste time.â
However, Nora stood up. âIt is decided.â
Although the medicine she made could not treat lung cancer, it could make Caleb more comfortable. It was really uncomfortable to see him coughing so heartbreakingly all day.
As I was thinking about this, Nora came into his office. She was about to open the door and walk in when she saw two people gathering her things. Ruth was standing in the doorway.
Nora frowned.
Before she could ask, Captain Johnson had already said, âNora, leave this office and let Ruth have it! After all, she is a master interrogator and you are a medical examiner. Logically, you shouldnât have your own office. Besides, youâre free at work and you like to hang around. I donât think it will affect you much. Itâs settled. Pack up your things immediately.â
Nora narrowed her eyes and scoffed. âAnd if I donât?â
Captain Johnson immediately scolded her, âIf you donât, Iâll have someone else do it! I wonât be responsible for breaking your stuff.â
Noraâs lips curved slightly. Her gaze fell on Ruth, who stood beside her with a relaxed expression.
Tsk.
It was fine if she was relying on her reputation to rise in power. If this person really had interrogation techniques, he didnât think he was going to bother Ruth. But why was she intimidating her?
Nora rubbed her wrist and craned her neck.
In this life, she could stand anything but losing out.
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