Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1520

Chapter 1520

Anderson stole two glances at Ford.

He observed that Ford was the most upright of all the men who watched over him and the best to talk to.

Sure enough, when he mentioned Ralph, it was obvious from Ford's eyes, saw the surprise.

So, the people who are holding him, do not know, who he is.

Anderson suddenly thought of a possibility.

This silver cross pendant.

Maybe it's a logo, like you see in the movies. A certain mysterious unit with a special code name, a special logo. Performing a special mission. Only a very few people are aware of their existence.

Anderson wondered if that was what it meant, then he shortened the necklace pendant string and hung it in a more prominent position. When you can't look for others.

How about waiting for someone to come to you.

When you can't see the road ahead, it's better to shine a light on yourself.

Right now, this is the best way to go.

Ford kept staring at the cross pendant for a long time, he must have seen it before, related to his brother. Where exactly did he see it?

At that moment, the sound of a vehicle was remembered outside.

Ford rushed to his feet and walked to the door.

Soon, the guard on duty outside opened the door and said to him, "The delivery man has come. They are unloading the goods." "Well, he has to leave in five minutes, no stay." Ford was the chief, he commanded.

"Yes." The black-clad guards outside responded.

After about a few minutes, Anderson heard the sound of a vehicle pulling away. He guessed his toy should have arrived.

He looked at the time.

Thought it was strange that it was almost half an hour later than usual today.

This can't happen because the deliveries are never more than five minutes apart.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon.

Sure enough, Ford also inquired, "Did you ask the driver? Why was there a half-hour delay?"

The black-clad guard replied, "The driver said the car had a malfunction on the road and simply repaired it."

"Why didn't you call us beforehand when there was a breakdown?"

Ford pursued the question.

"The driver said he thought it would be fixed soon and wouldn't take long, so he didn't care." The black-clad guard replied.

Ford waved his hand, "Forget it. Tell him to hurry up and go."

The black-clad guard asked, "Do I need to report back?"

Ford shook his head, "Forget it, a little something."

After a few minutes, Ford brought in the things that the driver had brought in. Among the ingredients and snacks were handed over to Mag.

The other paper box, which contains the handle game console.

Anderson feigned happiness by jumping up, running and jumping forward to grab the paper box.

"Wow, it's great, I have a game console." In fact, he has long despised in his heart, three years old he does not play this kind of.

But for now, something is better than nothing.

There is so little he can do when he is locked up here.

Ford saw Anderson happy and in a much better mood. He continued to keep watch in the living room.

Anderson sat down inside the hall. Ready to unpack the box.

In the process of unpacking the box, he suddenly froze.

There was a kind of trace that had been dismantled, and he was keenly aware that the box had been opened.

At first he didn't think much of it, as it was possible to receive a routine check.

But when he took out the joystick game console.

He was sure that there must be something wrong.

Because the screws have traces of having been started. There is even a shallow scratch on the back of the game console that looks like it was accidentally scratched by a screwdriver. A new game console in this condition.

He wondered if someone had tampered with it. Who could it be? And what was the purpose?