Luther held Joyce, who was rushing out the door, by the throat.
"You're crazy, where are you going to find him?"
"The command room, he should be there." Joyce pinned her gun to her belt, her eyes determined.
"You went to break into his command room by yourself? Have you thought about the consequences? No, I won't allow it!" Luther was annoyed, Joyce had always been sensible, and today Julia's accident had hit her too hard.
"He wouldn't dare to do anything to me, at least not now. I'm just going to warn him. Don't worry, I have a plan." Joyce's tone was cold and unshakeable, "No one can stop me today."
"There's a measure, is that the way it's done now?" How could Luther not be worried?
"I'll be right there." Joyce wrenched herself free of Luther.
She rushed out the door.
It was so fast that Luther didn't have time to grab her sleeve.
"Damn it." Luther let out a low curse and was just about to go after her when he was stopped by Karl with an arm, "Forget it, let her go, she needs to let off steam."
"Let her go? Not afraid of danger? What kind of person is Otis? What kind of man is Otis?" Luther held his forehead helplessly.
"You can stop her if you don't let her go?" Karl sighed, "For the time being, Otis didn't want to turn the tables on her. Otherwise, Julia would be a corpse by now. Besides, she has the highest rank, so no one would dare to make a fuss if she went."
Luther sat down and gradually calmed down a few moments.
He also knew Karl was right, but it was impossible not to worry.
"I saw it clearly at the time. The driver of the truck wanted to hit should be the staff. Asfor Julia, she was given a warning, but the hem of her wedding dress was so long that when it rolled under the wheels, it brought her backwards, causing her to be sideswiped by the car. Karl clenched his fists and bruised the backs of his hands, "I'll make sure he gets his money's worth!"
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