Anything For Her

Chapter 51 Who Are You Really

Sophie did not need to do self-studying sessions on Saturday night, so she went to Monarch Mall and bought a gift. Just as she was about to head home, she encountered Eustace and the others.

Eustace looked like he was in the middle of an angry outburst, and the few technicians beside him barely dared to take a breath.

“Captain Sheppard, isn’t that Ms. Tanner? Maybe we should ask her for help.” Although Danny was embarrassed about failing the pursuit despite being a professional technician, he knew that Sophie was rather brilliant. Maybe she’ll be able to help us out.

“Ms. Tanner?” Eustace looked in the direction Danny was staring in and saw Sophie, who had her head lowered as she used her phone.

The young woman was wearing a set of ordinary clothes that she bought off Amazon. Her hair hung loosely over her shoulders, and she looked plain. Despite so, many people were still looking at her.

After all, she was pretty, and pretty people would always catch the attention of others easily.

“Yes.”

Eustace and Danny then walked over.

Noticing a sudden shadow looming over her, Sophie raised her head only to see Eustace.

“Anything I can help you with?”

“Ms. Tanner, can you do us a favor?” It was quite an urgent matter, and if they messed it up, everyone in Monarch Mall would die.

In response, Sophie took out a piece of chewing gum to put in her mouth before she asked, “What is it?”

Eustace pulled Sophie to the side.

“A desperado has run into Monarch Mall and is now hiding in here. It’s Saturday today, and there are lots of people in Monarch Mall.”

“Can’t you just go in and arrest him?” I’m not a police officer. I can’t help with that, can I?

“Well, the thing is, he has a bomb on him.”

If not for the bomb, I wouldn’t have called him a desperado.

“We’ll only give him too much pressure if so many of us enter. And a cornered beast will definitely do something wild and unpredictable. That’s why we need to pinpoint where he is. This man is an intelligent criminal. Our people can’t figure out where he is exactly, and the longer this drags on, the more danger the people inside will be in.”

They were in Jipsdale, and this was the Monarch Mall. If anything were to happen here, Chanaea would become the laughingstock of the whole world.

Most importantly, there were plenty of patrons in Monarch Mall, and they were all going to die.

After Sophie heard what was going on, she bobbed her head.

“Okay, I’ll help you out.”

Hearing that, Eustace led Sophie to a black car where a technician was still trying to trace the criminal’s whereabouts.

even find a single clue. He had never encountered someone as brilliant as the criminal. It was as if someone else was covering the criminal’s

machine to stand up

Sophie’s slender fingers danced elegantly

her work from behind her, hoping that she

“Someone’s helping him.”

the criminal case was getting

they had

have any way to track

“Yes.”

and lines of code appeared on the screen

screen of the other party’s computer turned black, and he could not turn

did Eustace find who can actually hack my

help the criminal hide anymore, all Sophie needed was a minute

dot appeared on the

could not help but cry

go

transfer you the monetary reward for

was all Sophie

criminal. As the criminal had a

you’re fantastic! Can I ask you

but I have some

stood up

she?

prodigy.” Some people were gifted individuals who could do anything with ease. On the other hand,

of the black car, Tristan

are you? I’m coming to

anyone at all. I told her to rest at home because she’s

at Monarch

in her spot and waited for

expected the criminal to

when they saw a man falling to his death from

men to seal off the

bomb on

their first time seeing such a complicated

the people,”

then walked over

Tanner, please leave quickly. The bomb will go off

the bomb even

seems like your

they don’t even know how to defuse the bomb. The government’s wasting their money on them by giving

other party’s a Ph.D. student of the prestigious

famous Captain Sheppard would be scrambling