I get out of my car and looked at the abandoned building in front of me. I took a deep breath and walking towards the door.
[Searching for blueprints inside CAC's server...]
I walked rubbed the door and looking at the keypad. "Someone try to opened the door with a violence."
[Blueprints doesn't exist. This could be an illegal building. Should I call CAC?]
I took a deep breath. "Don't Lim. We should checked what's inside. This property was belong to a criminal before." I opened the door slowly and scanning for a trap.
[No traps detected.]
I opened the door widely. Ugh... dust. How long this building... I strolled my way to the left looking for a switch. Great, this building doesn't have a switch. Where...
Suddenly a lamp turned on. All of them flickering as I walked through the hallway. I found a big hole above my head. Something... doesn't feel right. "Lim, can you trace, this building belong to?"
[Cecilia is calling...]
"Great. Accept the call!" I wish this woman can disappear just for an hour or two days without calling me.
"I looked in you GPS you're at Atlanta right now. How's there?" I took a deep breath and sighed.
This woman... Haaa... maybe another time. "This city is nice. I want to move here."
"Alexa! We already promise!" I'm chuckling as I'm walking through the stairs. "So where are you, exactly?" Her curiousness, seems odd. I know she's suspect me, but... that was too much? I know I made the whole NJPD overwhelmed by the killing spree I did.
"I'm in the abandoned building, that Mr. British-Spanish Guy purchased. Why?" She groaned.
"Why you keep calling him like that?! He's nice though..." I opened the door and furrowed my brow. What is this place?! I took a deep breath and keep walking. "A-Ale...xa... D-do.." I hang up the call.
Right the jammers. Someone placed a jammers. I'm looking at my phone. Shit. No signal detected. This floor have some jammers on it. It's weird. Why only this place. I'm walking to the open vault and looking at the C-Coins spreading all around the floor.
[Fake currency detected! Taking pic...]
"Lim!?" Right. Something doesn't feels right. I take a picture with my phone. I should searching for something useful. Why Chucky purchased this building?
Does she has something to do with Alex? I need to calm down. I take out my laptop and place a cloner next to me. Since it's a fake currency, I can't loot them.
I collect some of them and rubbed the edges. That's weird. If BADASS wants to expand their business, they should know how to make fake currency. This poor quality materials... something doesn't feels right here.
There's a lot low criminals, who has small business with poor materials like that. I should keep it, just in case.
I should hack the server and found out what happened. Maybe... upstairs is the place I've been searching for. Now... I should camped here. I'm walking downstairs and I've got the signals again.
[Cecilia send you a message: Do you need backup?]
I'm chuckling. "Lim!? You there?"
[Yes! What can I do for you?]
I took a deep breath and searching for a BBC's drone nearby. Seems like I'm at the outskirt of the town. "How long distance to go to the city?" I'm looking at the sky with my binoculars.
[22 miles. You only can access this site with land vehicles.]
My calculation was right. I should draw a police line. I should fixed the keypad, then restart the password. I hope it's still no too late.
[Cecilia is calling...]
That woman again. "Accept the call." I said.
"Alexa, thank God you're fine." She sighed in relief. "Why you..."
Fine?! I almost have a heart attack because what I've found lot of fake currencies. "I'm in the middle of the mission, sweetheart. Don't you say..."
"Yes. I'm at the airport!" Wait, what the fuck?! "You... not replied my message, Lexa! I thought you..."
"I-I'm fine, Cecil! I just..." I can't tell her if inside this building there's a jammers and fake currency.
"Hello?" Ah, right. She's still on the phone with me.
"I have mission that NJPD can't handle, okay? My chief told me to... catch a criminal that... worked at forgery businesses to gain that Mr. Brits-Spanish Guy's trust." She hummed and sighed.
"Okay, fine! I let you loose, this time!" A wide smile drawn on my face. Great, "but don't forget to drink your meds, Lexa!"
"We already have a deal, right?" A deal that I don't want to break again this time. I took a deep breath as I hang up the call.
[Jam-mm...]
Great. Know, I should fixed all of them manually.
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I'm looking at my wrist watch and sighed. I'm on the 3rd floor on this building try to get access from this abandoned server. I'm looking at my laptop. Ugh... it should take awhile to gain access.
export async function main(ns) {
while (true) {
await ns.weaken("");
}
}
Right the name of the server. I returned back to the terminal and run a command. I should hacked this server first. I plugged a cable and stretching my muscle. "Okay..."
I scanned all the existing servers and sighed. Shit. There's too many, but... never mind. I've got time here.
"BruteHackSSH.exe... then give them SpiderWeb.exe." I'm smiling and searching for useful files and don't forget to give a backdoor access in case I need it. Okay great!
Now... we weaken this server first, then the rest. "Lim, please play Lo-Fi song."
[Searching for a Lo-Fi music...]
I took a deep breath and looking at my screen. It's weird if it's only for a forgery business. Low quality product, cheap machine, and... strong server it's not like someone want to building here.
I run my script in the terminal and waiting for all of them working. Maybe... I should call an reinforcement, but who?
I wish Linda was here. If she's not betrayed me... Haaa... I shouldn't reminiscing about that double crosser. Just forget it, Lexa. You deserve better.