*Calling Ryan*
The gray SUV stopped in front of the police barrage after going against the current of the traffic.
"Yes?"
Daemon opened a certain interface on the computer of the car, then leaned toward the glovebox, taking out a pair of dark combat gloves, while he spoke to Ryan:
"I need your support. Use the car as a relay."
Ryan didn't hide his surprise:
"I thought you had cleaned your system of my backdoors."
But Daemon was not paying attention to him anymore. He looked at Evelyn as he stepped outside:
"I will be back soon."
Evelyn forced herself to nod, but she couldn't hide her worry, as she watched Daemon walk toward the policemen at the barrage.
"Damn, I knew it. He cleaned everything."
Ryan's voice diverted her attention, and he continued complaining:
"Couldn't he have left at least a small window?"
Now he had to work harder, but who liked that?
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