02-11-2018, 09:57 AM
There were two strange faces in the hole. One looked high end, too good for a shit hole like this, but he took to it like a fly to honey. He'd walked the world. But beyond that Yun didn't know who he was and she didn't like that. Yun leaned to Andre. "Find out who he is, and the man with the scar."
Andre was not usually with her, and he nodded with the breifest of movements and quickly snapped a picture of the two men discretely with his wallet - pretending he was making a call. Then he was off to the car to do his work. Andre wasn't a hacker so to speak. But he was her main go to guy when she wanted that kinda stuff done. He had contacts in the dark web. That's what made him useful.
But the two at the bar came to site with the man. She looked like she knew him. Her face Yun knew. Avoided, not useful to her. She caused more problems than she'd like. The boy was just that a boy - a thug trying to make up for the shamed name. Or a lack of it - whatever it didn't matter. No use to her.
The one sitting alone at his table though Yun saw differently. He was here on business and the scuffle at the bar had only made his ire even greater. A different vibe he gave off all together. He drew her attention more so than the imploding family. "Watch the fire for me Pierre."
She whispered as she leaned away and sipped at her drink. She needed to know more about the stranger. Why was he in Moscow? Andre needed to hurry.
Andre was not usually with her, and he nodded with the breifest of movements and quickly snapped a picture of the two men discretely with his wallet - pretending he was making a call. Then he was off to the car to do his work. Andre wasn't a hacker so to speak. But he was her main go to guy when she wanted that kinda stuff done. He had contacts in the dark web. That's what made him useful.
But the two at the bar came to site with the man. She looked like she knew him. Her face Yun knew. Avoided, not useful to her. She caused more problems than she'd like. The boy was just that a boy - a thug trying to make up for the shamed name. Or a lack of it - whatever it didn't matter. No use to her.
The one sitting alone at his table though Yun saw differently. He was here on business and the scuffle at the bar had only made his ire even greater. A different vibe he gave off all together. He drew her attention more so than the imploding family. "Watch the fire for me Pierre."
She whispered as she leaned away and sipped at her drink. She needed to know more about the stranger. Why was he in Moscow? Andre needed to hurry.