The one who trained her was none other than the General she had seen that morning. He was someone with immense power and wouldn't care about the life or death of an ant like herself, nor would he worry about any media exposure or public criticism.
—If she were lucky enough to live to see the media.
She had no choice but to carry out orders, hoping to gain some benefits known as money in return.
"I'm sorry, stranger..." she murmured.
The female bodyguard with sunglasses in the front seat turned to glance at her, whispering, "The target has already entered the mall, do you have any issues on your side?"
026 shook her head slightly.
"Execute the order, as we've rehearsed before," the bodyguard whispered, "If you mess up, we'll all be in big trouble."
"I know."
026 responded somewhat impatiently, turned her head to press the door release button, and jumped out, bowing her head.
