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His wife Emily's proposal to Gloria in the swimming pool is tantamount to surrendering to the federal government.If she doesn't do this, she may never be able to return to her wife and daughter in this life.

Not only have to endure the pain of being separated from their families, but they are also forced to flee their countries.Even if she can escape to any country on the earth, she still needs to be on guard against whether everyone around her is sent by the CIA to assassinate her.

Like a rat in the sewer, it hides in the dark all day long, and only dares to appear on the street or in a convenience store in the dead of night to find some edible food.She believed that such a life had only one ending, and that was a nervous breakdown.

Losing individuality, losing freedom, losing relatives and family, these spiritual and spiritual deficiencies are against Gloria's outlook on life and values.She cannot be selfish, never so selfish as to ignore the existence of a wife and daughter and the value of their individual freedom.

"Look, before I go to the FBI, you take Nika and get out of here," Gloria said at 6:55 a.m. after showering with his wife and putting on her own clothes.

Emily wiped her hair and looked at her, "What's the matter, baby?"

"Honey, didn't I just say that I have killed some bad guys?"

"uh-huh."

"Russians and gang members, that's what I call bad guys."

"God! But, you told me you've solved the trouble?!"

"No, dear. You'd better go somewhere where I can't even be found."

"why?"

"Extorting confessions by torture and threatening the lives of family members are their usual methods. As long as you and Nika are safe, I can completely solve all troubles."

Time with family always passes quickly, but it is also enjoyable and full of happiness.When the family returned happily, Gloria knew her time was running out.

Lift off the tarp, open the garage door, and roll a folding-wing version of a single-engine small plane out of the garage.Spread the wings, start the engine, and slowly drive downhill to the road in front of your house.

Sitting in the cockpit, he stared sideways at his wife and daughter standing under the big tree at the top of the slope.Seeing her daughter's sad expression, Gloria breathed heavily on the glass window on the right.Before the heat dissipated, a smiling face was drawn on the glass.

When she looked at Nika again, she found that her daughter was smiling happily.After nodding to his wife and waving goodbye to them, he drove his flying vehicle and taxied quickly towards the north side of the road.

Twenty-five minutes later, Gloria's small plane landed in the parking lot of a federal building on Wilshire Avenue in Los Angeles.Turn off the engine, stand by the fuselage, look up at the building, "FBI, NCIS, NSA, DHS, CDC, here I come."

"Good afternoon." Gloria said standing in the center of the hall on the first floor, in front of the glass window of the visitor reception.

"Good afternoon, ma'am. What can you do?" asked the black woman in the uniform of an FBI guard.

"Well, this is my driver's license, please do a routine document check."

"Ok."

After scanning the barcode of the pilot's license, the black woman carefully observed the computer display on the right.Suddenly, the smart computer said, "Red alert, red alert! This person is a federally wanted criminal!"

At the same time, the smart computer quickly turns on the building's alarm system connected to the Internet.And, an FBI SWAT team stationed in the building was notified immediately.

He listened to the countless footsteps coming from a distance, and listened to the familiar sirens, then turned around and walked back and said softly, "This is not a drill!"

When she returned to where the FBI badge had been painted on the floor in the center of the hall, she knelt with her knees in the middle of the badge with a relaxed expression, her hands raised behind her head.

"Don't move!!" A stern roar came from behind.

"Of course!" Gloria smiled, facing the front glass door.

Five minutes later, Agent Glenn Schofield of the FBI's Miami branch and Raphael Magnussen of the NCIS received an encrypted call from Los Angeles almost simultaneously.

"What? NEP1 was caught in Los Angeles?" Rafael shouted in disbelief.

"That's right. However, she came to us on her own initiative." A person from the FBI's Los Angeles branch said over the phone.

"The one who came to you, God! Can you confirm that she is NEP1?"

"Well, we have notified the CDC in Atlanta, and they said they will send someone to Los Angeles as soon as possible."

"Understood, we will send someone there immediately."

6:51 p.m. in the basement of the Federal Building, where the FBI is located.Gloria sat in a container-sized airtight glass box under the armed guard of eight SWAT anti-violence and anti-terrorism special law enforcement officers.

There are all kinds of living facilities in the glass box, you can sleep, you can use the bathroom, you can read comic books, and you can use the venue for fitness activities.It's just that she has no right to own a computer, mobile phone, or any digital device connected to the outside world.

"Excuse me, is this glass box safe?" Gloria said into the intercom.

"Of course, this is the most advanced composite bulletproof glass in the world." A middle-aged Caucasian man who looked like an FBI supervisor said.

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