Chapter 49 Angel
The interior of a high-end apartment in New York.

There were blood-stained gauze all over the floor, little by little bloodstains extending along the door of the room to the bathroom, and the smell of blood lingered for a long time, leaving a gloomy atmosphere.

Sariye walked in from outside the room, shaking off the detergent in her hand, making sure that every drop of blood was stained with fine white powder, before closing the door, she asked softly:

"It's just playing the road devil, how did it capsize in the gutter?"

Her words caused a sound of rubbing the quilt in the room.

"I didn't see you when I came out last night, where were you?"

Sharon's tired and weak voice came from there.

Sariye took off the sunglasses and mask she was wearing on her face, walked to the bathroom, took out another basin of water, poured all the remaining detergent into it, and waited for the powder to completely melt before taking the cleanser in the apartment. The towel was soaked in water and responded:

"There are always things that need to divert attention from you." Wearing gloves and a towel, she said softly, "I've already dealt with all the blood you left behind, and when I wipe off your fingerprints, I'll take care of you." leave here."

Sharon lay on the bed, enduring the pain from the wound on her body, and said slowly, "I heard that something happened to the FBI last night."

Sariye paused for a moment before continuing to wipe the doorknob.

"The New York branch of the FBI encountered the most publicized infiltration operation in the past half a century. A large amount of red confidential information was destroyed. More than a dozen policemen on duty were injured. The chief of the police department was held accountable..."

Sharon took the newspaper, read a few words casually, and laughed again.

"Your movements are too conspicuous."

"Who said I did it?" Sariye interrupted unhurriedly, "I won't take the blame for it."

No?
Sharon sat up with difficulty, staring at Sariye who was cleaning the room, she couldn't hide the scrutiny in her eyes.

However, if so, this person is really hiding something.

"What about you?" Sariye turned her head, "I almost lost my life, have you found what you want?"

What she wants?

Sharon shut up.

After the room was cleaned, Sariye piled up the blood-stained gauze near the window, took out a lighter, and lit them.

The smoke brought by the burning gauze drifted out along the window. Sariye fanned it lightly with her hands, took off her black coat and hat, and handed them to Sharon.

"Don't worry about it so much, after the fire alarm goes off, pretend to be me and follow those people out, all the way east, someone will come to pick you up."

"What about you?" Sharon took the clothes and asked casually.

"I'm going to take the road without monitoring." Sariye helped her up from the bed and helped her get dressed, "The follow-up matters are already prepared. You can die here as a highway demon."

Being arranged clearly by a girl so much younger than herself, Sharon was a little helpless at first, but soon, she mentioned without warning: "The one above has always wanted to incorporate you into the organization. If you keep refusing , they will start from within your society."

Sariye smiled unhurriedly, the flame on the lighter devoured all the surrounding materials greedily, the flame gradually climbed up the rock along the curtain, and after a while, the ear-piercing ringing of the fire alarm suddenly rang in their ears. It sounded, and there were gradually chaotic running sounds outside the door.

"It's almost time," Sariye opened the door. "Let's go."

Sharon agreed to endure the wound in her abdomen and go to the door, put on her hat and coat.

"One thing, it's ridiculous to say, but..."

She spoke suddenly and closed her eyes. "I found my angel."

"Xila, take good care of them."

(End of this chapter)

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