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Once they were clear, Dr. Wright turned to him, fear still lingering in her eyes. "Why did you help me?" she asked.
The operation went smoothly. Dr. Wright's lab was secured, the research safely retrieved. But in the shadows, RJ noticed he wasn't the only operative on the job. A rival, perhaps? Someone who also sought the doctor's work.
The phone on his table buzzed, shattering the silence. RJ's gaze shifted; he knew who it would be. "RJ," he answered, his voice low and even. rj01063038
"The world can't afford for Dr. Samantha Wright's research to fall into the wrong hands," Phoenix explained, their voice masked.
He was once part of an elite special forces unit, undertaking missions that required utmost secrecy and skill. But that was before. Before the loss, before the betrayal. Now, RJ operated in the shadows, taking on jobs that allowed him to utilize his unique set of skills without being tied down by bureaucracy or oversight. Once they were clear, Dr
The line went dead. RJ knew better than to question the protocol.
RJ listened intently as the details were laid out. Target acquisition and neutralization. Easy enough. But something about this didn't sit right. The target was a scientist known for his groundbreaking work in biotechnology. The operation went smoothly
But there was more to it. In the line of his work, sometimes, it was the jobs that seemed most straightforward that ended up changing everything.