The car stopped after a while.
This was a remote area, "Blue Eyes" and the artificial intelligence opened the automatic door after bringing the car to a halt.
No one inside the carriage spoke, the artificial intelligences signaled with their eyes for him to get out.
Vadim wanted to ask something, but when he met the gaze of "Blue Eyes," he lost his will and complied with the other's instructions.
"Blue Eyes" wouldn't, and didn't need to, explain these complex relationships to the company's "Little Mice." It had always been the company's practice, and his mission now was to survive as long as possible in this city.
As soon as he stepped out, the doors of the carriage closed behind him.
The vehicle bearing the insignia of the Investigation Bureau sped off, leaving him alone by the roadside.
Until someone patted his shoulder.
"Hey, aren't you their number one fugitive? They just let you go like that?"
