"If you decline, I'll simply erase all traces of our conversation from your memory. I need someone I can trust, and if you're not the right fit, I'll make sure that our discussion stays confidential."
Daniel's eyes widened, absorbing the gravity of Evan's words. He realized the seriousness of the situation.
The weight of the decision hung heavily in the air as he considered his options. The potential of the project and the consequences of refusal were starkly clear.
On one hand, he didn't want to take risks and felt the situation might be a bit messy and chaotic and on the other, he couldn't deny the fact that this might create a groundbreaking sensation.
He couldn't just walk away from it.
Taking a deep breath, Daniel met Evan's gaze. "Alright. I'll do it. But I need to know everything—what this venture is about and what's expected of me."
Evan's smile softened, satisfied with Daniel's decision. "Excellent. I'll brief you in detail and provide all the resources you'll need. Welcome to the team, Daniel."
Evan wasn't going to let go of Daniel slip away easily. He first pulled out a loyalty contract and made him sign it.
"Now, you are going to go through extensive VR training before you can take this task."
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In a high-security briefing room, a group of Indra agents gathered to discuss their recent operation involving Evan's house, which had been severely damaged.
"So, what's the current status?" the head of the Indra agents, Director Rajesh, asked as he looked at his team around the table.
Agent Meera, who had overseen the initial inspection, began, "Sir, the property has been taken over, and we've found something quite unusual amid the wreckage: a massive, highly advanced computer. It's unlike anything we've ever seen before."
"Attention, everyone," Viktor's voice was steady and authoritative. "Once the unloading is complete, you are to board the cruise ships waiting offshore. These ships will transport you to the mainland, where you will await further instructions."
The dock workers and officials looked confused while Viktor continued, "You are to remain on the cruise ships until the cargo has been fully processed. After that, arrangements will be made to return you to the docks."
One of the officials stepped forward, protesting, "This isn't part of the usual procedure. We need to follow standard protocols—"
Viktor cut him off. "This is a special operation. Your compliance is mandatory. The cruise ships are equipped for your comfort during this period. No one is to stay at the docks after the unloading is completed."
The sleek, modern cruise ships anchored off the coast began ferrying the dock workers and officials away from the bustling port. Once on board, they were greeted by a crew that guided them to their quarters, ensuring their comfort and security.
With the last person onboard, the cruise ships departed, sailing into the open ocean.
Meanwhile, back at the docks, Viktor's team, who was now in control of the equipment, worked with a crazed excitement as they had already been briefed about the contents of the containers.
The dismantled technology was carefully inspected and sorted. The cargo ships, now cleared of personnel, were emptied and prepared for the next stage of processing.
As the dock workers and officials settled on the cruise ships, they watched from their vantage point as the unloading process of the unusual equipment continued.
The dismantled equipment being unloaded included bulky tanks and large, wing-like structures, resembling the wings of a giant bird. Among the crates was a large, intricate cockpit that seemed to defy conventional design, its complex design hinting at highly advanced technology.
The sight of these components sparked whispers among the onlookers as they marveled at the unusual nature of the machinery, speculating about its purpose. The combination of tanks, aerodynamic wings, and an elaborate cockpit suggested a high-tech, possibly experimental project.
Meanwhile, in a secure office back on the mainland, Evan received a notification on his device.
As he read the message a smirk spread across his face. Leaning back in his chair, he muttered aloud with satisfaction, "So, the big toys are here."