It couldn't be blamed on Agent Aaron for his dumbfounded expression. He, who had thought he was merely coordinating and returning a simple favor, would never have expected to attract such a ferocious hound.
The memory sent shivers down his spine as he calculated the immense power and network behind the woman speaking to him.
The moment he made the call that the target was about to leave the premises for the destination, his network was cut off.
Driven by experience and instinctive suspicion, Agent Aaron checked his phone and realized that somehow, all his communication tools had been locked. He immediately headed for an exit.
Subtly, he examined the people around him, who seemed to have no such problems.
That raised the ultimate alarm.
Trying to blend into the crowd and cross through the sparser neighborhoods while discarding his devices along the way, he prepared two escape options—a bus or a taxi.
Anyway, his personal car could always be towed away by his friends.
