Chapter 187 - The Escape (2/2)

”No,” Mia replied as she pulled the woman through the door with her.

She then climbed up onto the sink and moved a panel in the ceiling aside. ”This is how we're getting out of this place.”

...

Soon, Jackson, Halia and the others arrived in Munich. As it was heading into summer, the weather was slightly warm.

By now, the city had woken up and everyone was heading to work. Halia checked the map on her phone and located the club she had seen in Trojan's memory.

”How did you find out that Elias Muller has a club?” Trisha asked with doubt. Where did this information suddenly come from? ”Are you simply making an assumption because the bar uses his surname? You do know that Muller is one of the most popular surnames in Germany, right?”

”You don't need to worry about that. Just know that the information is reliable,” Jackson answered on behalf of Halia.

Trisha frowned. Jackson was already siding with Halia. If this continued, she would lose her position as a Wu Girl. She couldn't let that happen.

At that moment, she pulled out a laptop from her bag. It was her time to shine.

”What are you doing?” Jackson asked.

”Hacking into the cameras to confirm that we have the right information,” Trisha replied as she started tapping away at the keys. The club was in a busy part of town; there were bound to be surveillance cameras nearby.

Jackson looked impressed. He had always known that Trisha was a capable Interpol agent. He had looked through her file and seen her history. Not only did she have a black belt in karate, she also had a driving license, a flying license, a boat license, and even a submarine license. But, most impressive of all, the reason why she was scouted for Interpol, was the fact that she was a professional hacker!

So, it didn't take long before some live surveillance footage started showing up on Trisha's laptop.

”Bingo!” Trisha said as she zoomed in on one of the cameras.

There was one camera that pointed directly at the entrance of 'Muller'.

As the group boarded a taxi towards the club, Trisha scanned through footage from a few hours ago and concentrated on every little detail.

Oliver glanced over at the woman beside him and smiled.

This was how they became friends. He admired her seriousness when she was focused on a case.

As he watched her furrow her brows, he felt the urge to lend her a hand.

Slowly, Oliver leaned over and peered into Trisha's screen. As he leaned in, he could smell the soft scent of her perfume and it brought back memories of when they first met. After not seeing her for so long, she still smelled the same.

Trisha felt the man's warm body move in closer to her, but even though her heart skipped a beat, she remained focused on the screen in front.

When she left London to return to China, they both thought they'd never see each other again. Who knew they'd reunite and end up sitting this close in a taxi in the middle of Germany...