Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1682: Make Some Moves

Eloise had a vague feeling that this was just an excuse and that Hector must still have something to hide from her.

She made a small face, "Hector, is that really the case? There is no need for you to hide it from me, what is going on with Joaquin?"

Hector sighed and took her into his arms, "Joaquin recently led people to destroy the Hell Alliance's stronghold, and was discovered, and thus exposed his identity, which is why he was injured."

"The police side has moved him from the hospital, but the Hell Alliance side is definitely investigating his location, so, for the moment we are not convenient to visit him. There are special people protecting him, it's safe for now." At that, Eloise was a little worried, although she had only heard about the Hell Alliance a few times, but that didn't stop her from associating it with the horror level.

To be able to wound Joaquin like this, it must be no weaker than that.

"Okay, as long as he's okay now, we'll visit later." Eloise nodded, finally was no longer mentioning this matter.

She said, "You should also pay attention to safety when you go out in the future, Bergerian's matter is more or less related to us, the other side probably won't let us off easily."

Hector shook his head, reassuring: "No, at least not yet, their target is Joaquin, that's clear. But with an eye on us, you can rest assured that I will protect us as a family and will not let a bit of harm come to you."

Eloise nodded and reached around his waist, "I believe you, but you must be careful."

...

Joaquin's home.

The original resting place prepared by the police for Joaquin was a relatively remote place, but he felt that sooner or later the people of the Hell Alliance would find the door, and it was useless to be more remote, or even because of unfamiliarity, to really have any conflict, in turn, would be tied up.

It would be better to be in his own territory, waiting for the other side to find him, so he applied to transfer to his home to recuperate, and also can be free some.

However, now it seems, not comfortable to where, he looked at his men Zack with a look of life and death, "the chief is to let you guys to protect me, not so stare ah, you at least give me some personal space it."

Zack smiled nervously, "Captain, the leader has said, the more you are annoyed, the more you do not want to be watched by me, means that the more you want to go out now, I will not let you go out to take risks, you better give up this little idea."

"It's no fun." Joaquin was at his wits' end.

After all, it was an order from the higher-ups, and Zack was just doing his duty, and it was because of concern for him.

As the two talked, a line of doctors in white coats came in, "Joaquin, it's time for an examination, please lie down."

This is the medical team sent by the higher-ups to take care of him and help him with his rehabilitation.

He nodded with a sigh and cooperated by lying down.

...

On Vivian's side, he arrived at the top floor of a hotel in City J with a piece of information.

"Find out the news?" Hebrew asked, raising an eyebrow at her and shaking his red wine glass carelessly.

Vivian nodded, "Yes, Joaquin is now at home, under the care of a special medical team, and there are interrogators standing guard around, so I'm sure he's not badly hurt."

Hebrew smiled, took the file Vivian brought to investigate the situation, after scanning a few eyes, nodded in satisfaction, "Vivian, this thing is done well."

Vivian smiled, and did not say anything.

"Next, you take a team of people from this side..."

Hebrew flipped open the file Vivian brought, looked at the topographical map around Joaquin's house, waved to his men and began to deploy a battle plan, intending to sneak in. Vivian has been standing next to listen carefully, taking his deployment one by one in mind.

"Vivian, what do you think?" Hebrew suddenly spoke out and asked.

"It's perfect, if it goes well, Joaquin's life, but it's in our pocket."

When everything was deployed, Vivian left.

After walking out of the hotel, the modest smile she had been hanging on her lips instantly faded away, and she got into the car with a cold face.

The assistant had been waiting in the car for a long time, and when she saw her expression, her heart thumped, this expression clearly showed that she was not happy.

The assistant did not quite understand why Vivian wanted to give Hebrew as a graft, although it is a superior, but Joaquin is their side of the eye for a long time, but so easily sent out?

He cautiously asked: "Miss Vivian, you really want to help them like this? Are we not going to take revenge for young master Bergerian?"

Vivian snorted coldly and said through clenched teeth, "Naturally! This time, we have to do something."

"Then how should we do it?"

Vivian's lips hooked, a touch of danger surfaced in his eyes, "You go and secretly leak this news to Joaquin."

Whether it was Hebrew, or Joaquin, she wouldn't help.

One was a member of the organization's inner circle who had driven Bergerian to his death, and who was still denigrating him even though Bergerian was dead.

One is an Interpol officer who is inextricably linked to Bergerian's death.

The damage these two have done to Bergerian, none of it fatal.

Not one of the people who targeted her brother would be spared by her.

How could she help either side when she was staying here only to avenge her brother's death?

Since they are both so capable, why not be fair and have the two of them go straight to the bar, and in the end both will lose...

This is the best gift for Bergerian.