"Who knew Sadam Vinson would pace back and forth a few steps and curse," Hamr girlfriend! I’m a bachelor."
"Amadeus might as well have a girlfriend."
Last ti he took a phone call, he blew off the CIA guys and just left, leaving alone with a bunch of blondes with blue eyes. It drove crazy!"
But he didn’t say this out loud, his gaze casually drifted towards Caryn Zachmann, then quickly returned.
Everyone in their little circle knew about Caryn’s feelings for Amadeus; alas, unrequited love. He didn’t seem interested in Caryn Zachmann. If he had been, they would have been together long ago—why would it take years to still have that lukewarm relationship..."
"Who’s ssage is that?"
Govert Griffin and their group kept asking.
Sadam Vinson didn’t hide it from them, kept a straight face, rare for his typically cynical deanor, looking agitated, almost like he’d seen a ghost, and spat out two words: "Red Alliance."
Those who could hang with their group usually had so background, they knew a thing or two about the black and white.
Red Alliance?
Seems like a formidable hacker organization?
Sadam Vinson couldn’t bother to explain much to them, barely able to suppress his smile, fearful that if he looked away too slowly, the email on his phone would disappear. He paced back and forth, eager to open it, and as soon as he saw that the attachnt ca with a picture, he quickly downloaded it and checked out the map.
The map was clear with a red dot marked on it.
Above the red dot was a circle with a line of handwriting—The goods are here.
The handwriting was calligraphy, strong and flamboyant!
Looking at the writing, you could almost discern the wildness and insouciance of the person.
Sadam Vinson stared at those four characters for a few seconds before looking up at the sender; his mouth fell open and his eyes widened, almost unable to control his expression, as he exclaid a na.
"sun?"
The Red Alliance always had a big reputation, countless people from both sides of the law sought them out for jobs; online listings under their na, specifically requesting them, were aplenty.
But everyone knew the Red Alliance was proud and did things on a whim, without a pattern.
Sotis they might take three or four jobs in a month, and sotis they wouldn’t take a single one in half a year.
Whether the Red Alliance took a job or which jobs they’d take, was all about luck!
And it depended on who was asking.
For example, inside the Red Alliance, @ilovebeingskinny took jobs more frequently than the others. Then there was Emma Gabehart...
The most difficult to get and the most formidable was the legendary boss of the Red Alliance, sun.
sun hardly ever took jobs.
Mysterious and elusive, but the most skilled in the Red Alliance was also this SUN. It’s said that the current anti-theft software used by major banks was all SUN’s work; that is to say, this guy’s skills were so high above, he didn’t deign to waste ti on Black Market jobs...
This ti they were chasing a batch of goods from the Illegal Zone, a job that had been listed online for three months. They even tried to get so useful information from the CIA, but it was no use.
Out of nowhere, the situation took an unexpected turn—the Red Alliance took the job!
And it was their boss, SUN, who took it. Not only did he find the goods, but he even provided a map...
Sadam Vinson hadn’t yet snapped out of his joy; he was utterly baffled.
It was Caryn Zachmann who, seeing his excitent, couldn’t help but asked, "Mr. Vinson, who is this sun you ntioned?"
Sadam Vinson, busy forwarding the email to Amadeus Yancey, absentmindedly replied to her, "...a hacker."
An aweso one at that.
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