Chapter 83 ying Tricks With Mr. Yarwood


    Harry hesitated. “Electrocardiogram? Is it severe? It only happens asionally…”


    “You must go.” Wynter handed over a business card. “Or you cane to the Empathy Clinic at


    Waterview Alley.”


    He epted the business card and continued to mutter under his breath.


    The two of them had already descended the mountain and walked quickly, as if they were more familiar


    with the mountain roads than the mushroom collector, who often


    went to the mountains.


    Wolf was unwilling to go home, especially when he heard that there were wolves on the mountain. He


    looked eagerly excited.


    Wynter picked him up and threw him onto the back seat of the scooter before


    putting the ck–red helmet on his head. “Take the bag.”


    He sits upright. “Hmm!”


    “You cane over yourself another day.”


    She started the scooter, and her ck hair flew. There was a trace of fatigue on her


    beautiful face. “It’s 4:30 am. Grandma will wake up at 6:00 am and call us for


    breakfast.”


    Wolf gestured happily and asked if she would sleep in the clinic.


    Wynter leaned over and grasped the handlebar, saying lightly, “I’ll be there these few


    days.


    She drove her BMW Tomahawk handsomely while he held the big ck bag. The bag seemed to be


    made of a special material and wouldn’t wear out. They soon


    drove off the highway.


    Meanwhile, Dalton was in the most luxurious Caesar Hotel in Southdale’s city center.


    The Special Operations Team was investigating seriously before they finally locked


    onto a location.


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    Ethan was also among them. “Sir, we found it!”


    Dalton looked over indifferently. He was obviously not resting well. “Tell me, then.”


    “It’s not far from the city center, about 20 kilometers. After the highway, go north…”


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    Ethan’s voice trailed off at the end. “A wild mountain?”


    Hearing that, Dalton looked away and stood up from the sofa.


    “Mr. Yarwood?” Although there was little hope, Keith still hoped that he could give some clues.


    He yed with his beaded bracelet and said lightly, “Just back down for now.”


    Keith was unwilling to give in and wanted to check out the other surveince.


    But Dalton said coldly, ‘Don’t do useless work.”


    Keith then gave up.


    Fortunately, the Gibsons‘ evidence was solid, and their main task wasn’t to find the


    informer.


    In fact, they couldn’t find the informer at all. The other party was ying tricks on


    them.


    At the same time, Harry was staying on the mountain. He was using a shlight to illuminate the


    mushrooms as usual when he felt dizzy all of a sudden, as if he


    couldn’t breathe.


    He patted his chest and sat down, finally remembering what the girl said just now.


    “If you insist on going to collect mushrooms, make sure to stop in time. Don’t force yourself if you don’t


    feel good.”


    If it were as usual, Harry would wait for the mushrooms to show up, regardless of whether he was dizzy


    or not.


    But he didn’t continue today. After drinking some water and stabilizing his breathing, he carefully went


    down the mountain.


    Once there was a signal on his phone, he checked his condition online. He found out


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    that if he had continued to collect mushrooms in his situation, he would have fainted on the mountain


    due to insufficient blood supply to the myocardium. It could risk


    him from ever waking up!


    Harry broke into a cold sweat and gradually became frightened.


    Fortunately, he met those two children.


    Thinking of that, he took out the business card from his pocket.


    What did that girl say? Oh, go to the Empathy Clinic at Waterview Alley!