2.10.2 Running away from problems is a genetic advantage of mine.

There was no need to delay at this point. After confirming their future actions. Alfin walked out of his house and moved toward a small room apartment where a young couple lived just a single twenty meters away from Alfin's home.

Knocking on their door. The couple seemed to be ready as they opened the door just after the knocks and faced Alfin.

"You are?" The woman asked with confusion on her face. It truly felt genuine confusion as if they didn't know who Alfin was.

But he had no time for drama of this level.

"Please, can you contact Elisa, there has been a change of plans." Alfin paused and turned to look at the room behind the couple that was barely filled with any home décor and only contained bare minimum. 'At least, do a proper job.' He was disappointed at the amateur-level saboteur skills these people showed him. But maybe, he is to blame here. Who knew that his senses were so strong.