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He yanked Fair back, "Sit down. Girls have no etiquette, almost crawling to the front."
"Oh, okay." Fair obediently sat back in her seat and began watching Anderson write the program. "Wow, you're so amazing. You
know too much."
Anderson glared at her silently, "Keep quiet."
Justin watched them, smiling warmly. He looked at his watch again, and they still needed to wait fifty-five minutes for Joyce.
He frowned. It was a long yet short period of time.
At this moment, every minute seemed like torture.
Soon, Anderson finished writing the program. He looked up, "Uncle Justin, did we remember the road just now? I'm now shutting
down the parking garage indicator lights, road signs and parking space numbers."
Justin replied, "lI remember, | have no problem."
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He worked in the financial industry, fully equipped with such talent and basic skills.
Unexpectedly, Fair also said, "Don't worry, | remember too. | have figured out the arrangement rules here. | can infer the places |
haven't been to."
She clung to the front seat of the car, "Uncle, focus on driving later. I'll tell you which way to go."
Anderson glanced at Fair, "Can you do it? Now is not the tto boast. This is a matter of life and death, okay?"
"No problem." Fair shook her hands.
Anderson pressed the control key, "I'm starting now."
As he started the program, the lights in the entire parking garage flickered and then all the indicator lights went out.
"Phew. Mission accomplished!" Anderson clapped his hands, "Uncle Justin, | can also restore the indicator lights later."
"Okay." Suddenly Justin's brows wrinkled tightly. He listened with his eyes closed, "We can't stay here. They're coming."
In the blink of an eye, he immediately started the vehicle, slammed the throttle, and rushed straight out.
"Uncle, turn left, turn right, turn right again and go to parking lot O on the thirteenth floor." Fair looked back and said.
"Okay." That was what Justin was thinking.
Unexpectedly, Fair was so capable at such a young age. She was definitely a genius.
They kept shuttling back and forth in the huge parking garage.
"Uncle, the number of vehicles chasing us has increased. There are eight!" Anderson counted, "They sent reinforcements!"
Justin frowned. He also noticed.
He needed to keep an eye on all directions and focus on driving. Without Anderson and Fair's help, he really couldn't do it.
At present, there were people chasing them in several directions.
Suddenly, Justin's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a low voice, "Get down."
No sooner said than done!
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A burst of bullets swept over their Land Rover.
Fortunately, the windshield of the vehicle was made of special bulletproof glass. It was not damaged, but Justin knew that after a
few more shots, the glass would still break.
= S i i up, turn left, turn right, go down, left right right left left." Fair lay down her
imensional map of the huge parking garage had been constructed. There
only way out.
end of the small road in the parking garage, he suddenly made a sharp
d the throttle.
uccessfully shook off the vehicles coming from several directions behind
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