Hugo's expression grew even graver.
In Empital, flashy red Ferraris weren't uncommon, but finding the owner wouldn't be difficult.
More importantly, Sarah owned such a car. Could it be a coincidence?
The thought crossed his mind but was quickly dismissed.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence," he reassured himself. How could Sarah possibly be the sniper he'd been searching for?
Meanwhile, Sarah was gripping the steering wheel with one hand, wearing a wireless earpiece. She dialed Zeke's number.
"The target has been eliminated. You'll clean it up," she said, her tone calm and concise.
Zeke's voice carried a hint of laughter and unabashed praise. "That's my ace! Task completed in under three hours. Given your stellar performance, I've decided to reward you with a bonus."
At that moment, Sa
