Rina took a sip. The coffee was terrible, as always. “One person was hurt, Sato. You just didn’t see it.”
The man’s hand froze. His breath hitched. He stumbled, grabbing the overhead strap for balance as the world seemed to tilt for him alone. In that moment of disorientation, Rina spun. chikan undercover agent rina save
Her earpiece, disguised as a wireless earbud, crackled. “Rina, this is Sato. He’s on the move. Car number four. Gray suit, blue tie, reading a financial newspaper.” Rina took a sip
She pressed it against her own thigh, aiming backward. as always. “One person was hurt