Suddenly, traffic congestion increased. Erika threw the card to the west, and a security guard in casual clothes picked it up, causing a woman to fall. People gathered around her. Meanwhile, Erika sprayed cement on the streetlight pole in the square.
The police cleared the area near the incident, and Erika took her position on a building 50 meters away, providing a perfect view of the struggling woman. Loudspeakers in the central square amplified Erika's voice, "It's over guys, you're dead" and as she finished her sentence, random gunshots played a disjointed symphony.
"Wow, they've brought in more help," Erika said, consoling Mark. "Know what to do, eliminate this interference, and keep your eyes on the target," she instructed, observing through her scope. Ronald called, and her heart raced to see his name, but she couldn't answer now.
