Prologue
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"Professor, is the project successful?" a man in a formal tuxedo asked in a serious voice.
"It was a success, but it's not perfect. It's just not what we expected," the Professor replied.
"Professor? Explain," the man exclaimed.
"Sir, sorry... it's just too..." the professor began, but the man interrupted by pointing a gun at his head.
"Sir, I'll explain!" the professor said, but the man shot him with a silenced pistol.
"Clean the mess!" the man exclaimed.
The staff cleaned up the dead body, as the boss ordered.
"Sir?" a tall man with brownish skin and a muscular body, in a black suit, called his boss with confusion in his mind.
The boss signaled for the man to come with him alone, with no one around.
The boss put his arm over the man's shoulders.
"Black, I know you have a question, but I'll be straight. I trusted you. There was spying around us, that's why I killed that professor so that the information couldn't leak. I want you to do the important work for me: transfer the project from my company. I will send White to accompany you. Find some recruits from this city, far from the eyes. Got it!? I'll take care of this mess here," the boss ordered. Black bowed down and left.
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