Chapter 1209

"Hmm. I know, my men are on their way and will be at Hill 372 in about

two hours,” Chris said as he walked over to the map Karl had placed in

front of him and reached out to point to Hill 372.

"Are you certain that the Aunt Cecelia is there?" He inquired.

"Yes. Charlotte's confession before she got caught is highly credible.”

Luther said.

Chris shrugged, "So, where is my cousin? Where is she?"

Karl subconsciously glanced toward the room of the safe house.

"We don't want her to be part of the action.” Luther cleared his throat

and didn't hold back, “The closer you are to someone, the more

distraught you are at the moment. She has fallen asleep, and hopefully

by the time she wakes up, everything will be resolved."

Chris followed Karl's eyes to the closed door of the safe house and had

a rough idea in his mind.

"By the way, Mr. Warner. Thank you for giving me the copper mine at

the border of Alvonia and Pascaylia. But forgive me for not being able

to accept your kind offer. Although Auntie Cecelia and I are not that

close, we are family, and rescuing her is my due obligation.” Chris

retorted.

"Good." Luther nodded, noncommittal.

"The people I brought with me are all special elite soldiers. Together

with the mercenaries hired by Mr. Warner outside the country, there are

enough people. Before coming, I have analyzed the terrain, and the

only difficulty we have now is that we need to know the best route to

the mountain. I believe you have all thought of it?" Chris inquired.

“Yes. We're working on it." Karl pointed to the map, "For now, it looks

like this path is the only option. Unless there are other trails we don't

know about.”

"There's absolutely no way to contact Hill 372 inside the secret hospital

right now?" Chris asked again.

"Yes, all kinds of satellite connections have been tried. They were all

cut off by Otis and there was no way to contact the people inside." Karl

said.

"I brought one thing, just a moment.” Chris had just come in and

dropped a black box at the door.

He turned and walked to the door and lifted the black box up.

The case was heavy, he placed it on the table, opened it, and what was

revealed inside, was a sophisticated instrument.

"What is this?" Karl was puzzled. It was said that Special Investigation

Unit had all kinds of advanced communication instruments, Chris

brought this sophisticated instrument that he had never seen before.

"This is a modified all-purpose military transmitter, which can receive

electromagnetic waves of various frequency bands, including satellite

signals.” Chris skillfully operated the machine, "We want to get in, and

the people inside want to get out. Communications are down, take a

chance that someone will use the ancient low-frequency radio waves to

send messages."

When the machine is turned on.

A few moments later, suddenly, the "beep" sound came intermittently,

so that Chris cheered up.

"This is?" Luther suppressed his voice.

"This is a telegraphic code that the Hurley troops have used before,

and I know that someone in the secret hospital is sending a message to

the outside.”

Chris hurriedly wrote down the telegram codes one by one, deciphered

them one by one, and looked up again.

His gray eyes suddenly lit up.

“It's the exact route up the mountain!"

The three men looked at each other.

Great, before the dawn, they could get cecelia out!