You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1093

"Who are you? Stay away and don't come any closer."

At that moment, several men in black carrying assault rifles stepped forward to stop them.

Karl showed them his credentials.

And he pointed to the prominent Special Investigation Unit vehicle.

"Special Investigation Unit. We are having a routine inspection. Let us in."

The Special Investigation Unit was the only one authorized to go directly into military zones and investigate without handing out any documents.

Several of the men in black exchanged glances with each other. One of them turned around and walked backward, presumably going to ask for instructions from their leader.

Not long after, a man dressed in a military uniform, who appeared to be a high-level officer, came forward.

"Sorry, we are having a temporary military drill, and no one is allowed in right now. You may come back in a few days if you have something important to do. Please leave now."

"What is your name and do you have the authority to deny me? I am the Director of the Special Investigation Unit." Karl said sternly.

"Whoever you are, it changes nothing. Even the president won't be allowed in today."

After saying that, the senior officer winked at several other men in black.

The men in black immediately understood and came forward to push Karl and Luther both away with force.

"Don't fight them. They have guns." Karl stretched out an arm to hold Luther down and keep him from rushing.

It seemed that these people were not regular soldiers, but a group of gangsters.

They were carrying real guns, and they were unarmed. Certainly, things were not in their favor right now.

Karl tugged Luther and returned to the SUV.

"What about Joyce when I can't even see Cecelia?" Luther's heart was racing, feeling like the last bit of hope had been mercilessly dashed.

How could he not be anxious about Joyce falling into Otis' hands?

"There is a situation in there. At this time, how can Otis even have the energy to care about Joyce," Karl analyzed, "Look, there is a Telecom vehicle in front. Many people with toolboxes are getting in and out. Since even Telecom Department is here, I'm afraid they are going to cut off the whole internal communications network of the military."

"It's definitely not a drill. It's clearly all real guns and ammunition. How can a drill use real guns?"

Luther looked around, "Could it be that there's going to be a change within the military?"