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Suddenly Zara was shocked, when there was someone who had managed to enter her apartment, and was waiting for Zara's arrival while sitting on the sofa casually.

"you? How do you know my apartment door password?" muttered Zara while rounding her eyes.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha. What kind of question is that? Agents like you should know how easy it is to do that, right? It is only fitting that you fail your mission and I can easily bend my knees before me" Indra chuckled, as he moved from his seat and approached Zara.

"Don't you remember I managed to stick that knife in his body?" sahut Zara was upset.

"But you should be able to escape from my pursuit" Indra said, staring at Zara cynically.

"More I can no longer use others and not intervene alone. You can catch me easily because you've been helped by your men. Try it if we are one on one. Not necessarily I lost to you," Zara stared back at Indra with a sharp look.

"Did you forget that I offered you one-on-one? You actually refused when there were only two layers left, I have removed all strands of yarn belonging to you. Didn't you just give up and choose to be loyal to my master?" oceh Indra, before finally grinning mischievously.

"You?" Zara could not say anything hearing Indra's words to her. From any angle, he still lost and had to admit defeat in front of the enemy, who now had to partner with him.

Indra chuckled at Zara's expression, which had now been defeated and could no longer answer her words.

"Now say! Whatdoyouwant?" Zara switched the conversation.

"nothing. I just want to prove that I can easily do your challenge. And it turns out, I can not only find your place to live, but also unlock the door of your apartment, right? Ha-ha-ha-ha," Indra's laughter blared, filling the entire corner of the room.

Zara was silent. He had to admit that his partner was indeed not a random person.

"You keep working from the inside. Before our mission succeeds, you must survive, and your identity as a follower of my master must not be discovered. One over. Do not try to contact me, because I will contact you," Indra said as he walked towards the exit.

But as Indra peered through the small glass hole, Indra turned around and looked at Zara with an expression that was very difficult to translate.

"Felix and his men are outside. Surely he'll see if you can escape after you stab Mr. Ryan" Indra tried to think hard, how he got out and did not arouse suspicion.

Hearing Indra's words, Zara went straight into her room, and within a short time had already come out wearing the typical clothes of the maid, just like when the stabbing was done.

"Hurt me and get out through that balcony!" zara said firmly.

"You crazy?" Indra rounded his eyes.

"They wouldn't believe me if they saw that I could get away from you without a single injury on my body" Zara said, grabbing a sharp object on the table.

Zara handed a small knife to Indra and asked Indra to give some wounds on Zara's body.

"Hurry now! We don't have much time. Felix and his men will be in soon because they know the code of my apartment" Zara said.

"I didn't hurt a woman" Indra was no less resolute.

"Let's hit me a few times and wound my hand with this knife, or our mission will fail this very second" Zara repeated her command.

"Hurry now!" tell Zara, staring at the door and the knife in turn.

"Hit my face! Make my lip area bruised!" Zara looked at Indra demandingly. The senses that are looked at are increasingly doubtful.

"Cemen. You dare not do it?" ejek Zara's.

Hearing Zara's last sentence, Indra sighed for a moment, then clenched his hand and landed one fist into the area near Zara's lips. Blood poured out instantly, making the corner of Zara's lips rupture.

"Hurt my hand with that knife!" zara orders again, making Indra think twice.

"Huh, you slow, you know" Zara grabbed the knife now in Indra's hand, then slashed her left arm with the knife, so the blood flowed along.

Indra rounded his eyes, seeing the recklessness that the young woman in front of him did. After Zara's near-perfect condition with multiple bruises and incisions on her hands and face, Indra grabbed the knife from Zara's hand and pocketed it in her right pants pocket.

A second later, Zara guided Indra out through the balcony of her apartment with a rope and moved to another apartment located right on the lower floor of her apartment. Apparently Zara had deliberately bought two apartments located just above and below, so that in emergency conditions she could get out of her apartment through the other apartment.

In a hurry, Zara immediately cleaned the rope used by Indra, then immediately took a lying position on the bed, with a medicine box that she had prepared beforehand.

And really precise timing. While Zara was treating wounds on her face and arms, Felix and his men broke in after confirming some of her apartment code figures.

"Master," Zara pretended to be surprised to realize Felix had suddenly come.

"Are you okay, Zara?" Felix approaches Zara and examines some of the wounds on Zara's body. Felix slightly frowned, looking at the wound on Zara's arm that still looked new.

Zara, who was aware of Felix's expression, immediately twisted her brain so that the man in front of her was not suspicious.

"I'm fine, Sir. They arrested me and locked me in a room. Fortunately there was a chance to escape, before they tortured and interrogated me even more deeply. Unfortunately some of them managed to catch up and hurt me, Sir. Fortunately I was finally able to get here," Zara tried to convince.

Felix, who heard Zara's explanation, said nothing. He left Zara and sat on the sofa, ordering something to his men through an eye gesture.

Moments later, Felix's men searched the room, looking for any evidence that was suspicious. Fortunately the knife Indra brought with him, so Felix's men did not find any evidence. The rope that Indra had used was already Zara stored in a safe place, even the clothes that Indra had given for Zara to use, Zara accidentally folded and placed neatly in the wardrobe.

Seeing that his men did not find any evidence in Zara's apartment, Felix moved from his seat and returned to Zara.

"Do you need a doctor, Zara?" ask Felix.

"No need, Sir. This wound means nothing to me" said Zara in her distinctive style.

"Alright, follow Ryan's condition, and keep reporting to me!" tell Felix to turn his body around and leave Zara.

"Well, sir," Zara nodded her head, smiling with relief.

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