Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1519

Chapter 1519

Let him imprison a child.

He knew that the warlords were divided and that such a thing was not possible once upon a time in the warlords. But it was not a choice he could make. A soldier's vocation is to obey orders. His superiors, on the side of Otis, had no choice.

Although his heart, in fact, more favorable to General Ralph.

"Think." Ford admitted, "Should be back soon, soon."

When he finished, he was suddenly silenced.

Think of the poor child in front of you, unable to return home.

Sure enough, Anderson got sad, "I miss my mom and dad, I want to go home, oooh."

Ford "coughs" twice.

"Come on, it's your turn to get off."

Anderson wiped his tears and continued playing chess. In order to hide his strength, he deliberately kept himself at the beginner's level.

But it can also play with Ford, no difference.

Ford exclaimed, "Kids today are learning to play chess so early. Well, they're not bad. In a few years, it looks like they could be in the fifth or sixth dan."

Anderson was only there to set the record straight.

He deliberately held out the silver cross Ralph had given him to Ford.

"When I was playing chess with my grandfather, he complimented me on how good I was, and he gave it to me."

Ford froze.

Why does it feel a little familiar? Seems like I've seen it somewhere before. I think I've seen him at his brother's place. His brother also works for the warlord. Now it is almost impossible to contact him, and I do not know what kind of mission his brother is on and where he is.

"You keep it, it must be something important. Hang it around your neck." Ford said.

Anderson observes Ford's demeanor.

It feels as if Ford has seen it before, but I can't be sure.

In the past few days, he thought about it again, maybe the organ is not the most important. Could there be any special meaning?

The two of them played a few more moves of chess.

Anderson lost to Ford on purpose.

Then he pretended to be unhappy about losing the game, pouting his lips and looking like he was about to cry.

"Eh, said no crying oh." Ford persuaded, "Later the game console will be delivered."

"Really?" Crystal stars emerged from Anderson's eyes, full of anticipation.

Ford nodded his head.

"Who's your grandfather?" Ford suddenly asked. He still thought he had seen the pattern of the pendant somewhere. "Ralph Yeah." Anderson makes no secret of it.

He speculated that the black-clad guards guarding him in front of him had no idea of his identity.

"Ah!"

Sure enough, Ford was so shocked that he couldn't control himself and exclaimed.

Surprisingly, he is the grandson of the general, the son of the major general. This is the rightful heir to the future warlord.

Mr. Robertson assigned them the task of imprisoning the General's grandson!

They are completely unaware.

No wonder the protection is tightly made and the windows are sealed up with iron plates so that the children cannot see outside. The access control system is all state of the art. Everything coming in is scanned in case there is a tracking system. All signals are blocked. The only way they can contact the outside world here is through a satellite phone.

Surprise!

Although, it is the military's natural duty to obey orders.

At this moment, his heart set off a wave. Doing such a thing is too unethical, he clearly understands in his heart. Especially the other party is still a four-year-old child.

He himself is a man with children.

He is a soldier and not a cold-blooded killer.

It doesn't really hold back.