บท 1186: Evolved Demon

This sleep would be an unforgettable sleep of eternal death for the three FBI agents!

Among the three sleeping agents, the talkative one had the sweetest dream. He was in the bar he often visited. The music playing was his favourite saxophone piece. He asked for a glass of ice-cold whiskey, and immediately relaxed.

A fragrant aroma caught his attention, but the fragrance was a bit unique. At first, it smelled like citrus perfume, but after a while, it smelled like red wine instead. The agent did not delve too deep into it, for a woman had suddenly sat down on the seat beside him. The woman was wearing a tight black dress and looked a little like the woman of his dreams, Angelina Jolie. She flashed him a charming smile.