Joyce responded, "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, she checked her equipment over and put it in order.
Luther handed Joyce a night vision device, "you keep it by your side, it may be useful. Later action, you wait for their movement, not as a last resort, you do not strike. A Senator Hughes, and Senator Hughes's father, four special agents can not subdue?"
Joyce understood Luther's concern for her safety, "I know, I'll be careful."
She gave him a look, "Or else, you stay at home with Andres? As soon as there is a situation, I contact you?"
Although he has good hands, and his marksmanship is barely adequate, but after all, it can not resist the professional special personnel.
Luther's face was dark, this woman, did she think he was a burden?
"No, I'm going, I'm afraid you'll mess up." He grunted, "Karl's hands are no better than mine, he's still going, Aaron will be there by 12:00, he'll be in charge of guarding Andres."
"Karl, he's the commander-in-chief, of course he has to go." Joyce rolled her eyes.
"I'll go protect you." Luther expression collapsed, "Two people are always good to look after each other, and you can't have eyes on eight."
"All right, we'll go together." Joyce didn't continue to dwell on the issue.
The dark night is like ink.
I didn't expect it to rain.
It would be a little inconvenient for Joyce and the others to move around.
I do not know why, her heart some vague worry. When it goes too well, there is always fear that something will go wrong halfway.
By 12:30 a. m., they were downstairs on time in the Special Investigation Unit's armored RV.
Karl was already waiting in the car, and as soon as they got in, they set off, heading straight for Senator Hughes' family's villa.
Karl turned on the car screen, pointed to the location on it, and gave the four special agents a formal order, "Senator Hughes' location has been pinpointed and is at home at this moment.
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