
After Evangeline's report, all exits were closed by security personnel.
The girl followed the officer and is now in the central control room.
There were so many monitors with very large screens installed there.
All corners of the building can be easily reached by surveillance cameras scattered in almost every corner.
The girl was glued to see all the sophisticated equipment in the room.
He was silent for a moment admiring how advanced the technology in this company was. But then, he regained his senses and began to look around.
“Hei, Miss. Come here,” exclaimed one of the officers.
Evangeline looked over and walked over.
“Try to show you where you met that freak?” ask the officer.
“In front of seventh floor sample storage room,” replied Evangeline.
The officer then ordered his men to replay the surveillance footage, minutes ago at the mentioned spot.
Evangeline also took notice of the officer who operated the hardware beside her.
Suddenly, something caught the tail of his eyes, making his heart beat racing fiercely.
A USB hole that is so close to it.
She put her hand in the pocket of the skirt, and grabbed a small object the size of a candy.
It was the flash Samuel had given him.
His eyes continued to look around and the attendant standing right beside him, who had been watching the monitor screen ever since.
“Ah.... Around here. You can see, it was me who just got out of the elevator,” Evangeline said.
He tried to shift everyone's focus to the screen, while he tried to stick a small object hidden behind his palm.
As soon as he managed to insert the flash into the USB hole, he started counting down his time for five minutes, as Samuel had said.
Evangeline continued to direct everyone, until she saw someone running out of the sample room.
“That's the guy!” pekik Evangeline pointed at the person on the screen.
Everyone began to try to identify it, by trying to enlarge the resolution of the image.
“He ran towards the emergency stairs. I tried to chase after him, but he disappeared when he came out on the second floor, and I reported it to this master,” Evangeline said, pointing to the officer she met on the second floor.
“Alright, thanks for the report. We will try to find the person and find out what he is trying to do,” the officer said.
Hearing that, Evangeline glanced back at her watch. There is still one minute left until the process of planting the virus is complete.
“Ehm... Don't you need my help finding that guy?” evangeline asked, trying to keep stalling.
“No need, Miss. Leave this to us. Please, you finish your business. After all, you should not linger in this place,” said the officer.
Evangeline glanced back at her watch. Just a few seconds left, and this is a stressful moment. He even held his breath, until finally five minutes had been completed.
“Ah... All right then. Thanks for the hard work. During the night,” said Evangeline politely, while her hand grabbed the flash and plucked it from there without anyone suspecting.
He managed to get out of the control room safely without being caught. A grin appeared on the girl's lips, and she went back to the seventh floor to complete her task.
On the way, Evangeline sends a plane to Joy, who says she has made it into the central control room.
Evangeline doesn't care about that. He just wanted to finish his business immediately and immediately go home to his comfortable apartment.
But unfortunately, due to unexpected and profitable events earlier, Evangeline was forced to go home very late.
All exits are still closed, since Evangeline reported a freak on the seventh floor earlier.
It didn't feel like it was eight o'clock now and he had just cleaned up his things, then prepared to go down to the first floor.
The second floor was already very quiet, because everyone had gone home and only he was still there.
Upon arrival at the lobby, many workers were still waiting until the door was reopened. Inevitably, Evangeline also had to wait too.
There was no seat left there. Evangeline finally chose to stand by leaning against the reception desk.
The girl took off her shoes, because her calves were really sore after a day of walking around with it.
At about half-tenpm, the officer managed to subdue the perpetrator, who turned out to be one of the product development division team itself, who wanted to steal samples to sell to competitors.
After the company drama is over, everyone can return home, as well as Evangeline.
However, the girl felt that her legs could no longer be invited to walk, and chose to sit for a while in an empty chair.
Evangeline squinted at her feet to make them feel better. After a while, he decided to go home, as everyone had already left and the lobby lights had been partially turned off.
When he got into the car, the girl sat quietly again, leaning on her back.
He was so tired that he wanted to sleep in the car if he could. But that's not possible, because surely the security guards will kick him out of there.
Even in the parking lot, only the car was left.
Several times he sighed heavily, as if he could throw away all the fatigue he felt.
Evangeline finally decided to leave. He started the engine of his car and set the GPS first. Then, he got out of the parking lot and headed to the highway.
However, just as he had just exited the front gate, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped instantly. Even his head hit the dashboard.
His eyes immediately turned to the rearview mirror of the car and looked towards the back.
Evangeline watched as the motorcade entered Merciful's front gate.
He was speechless in place with the inner war going on inside him again. His brain told him to go home and not care about them anymore, but his heart felt that he should go back and see what happened there.
It's past the hours of work. Some of the building lights were turned off. Then, what are they going there for? inner Evangeline.
The girl was still speechless, with eyes constantly paying attention to the inside of Merciful.
“Maybe I can find something about Damian. Right, isn't he currently my target,” he murmured to himself.
Although he tried to bod*hi himself, but his heart clearly knew who he really wanted to see in there.
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