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Walking down a dimly lit and secluded alleyway, Aldrin came to a metal door. With its paint peeling off, grime and algae grew on its door frame. Pressing his finger down on the scanner, Aldrin opened the door and walked in. Right in front of him was a flight of metal stairs that led up to the second level that, ran along the perimeter of the run-down base. Beside it was a small gap Aldrin squeezed through. And in the middle, was a black table with a soft cushioned chair which Aldrins's boss, Luke laid comfortably in. Wearing a well-fit suit, Luke rested his leg on the table. With a briefcase in the middle of the table, Aldrin walked up to it. Rolling his chair back to the shelf behind him, Luke searched through the files as he asked "So, how was your first mission?" Looking at the gun rack to his left, Aldrin said"Very easy." rolling back to his table with a file in hand, Luke said, "Here, your next mission." Looking back, Aldrin replied, "Oh, yeah sorry." taking the file from Luke's hand, he opened the file. As he scrutinized the file for information, Luke gave Aldrin a brief summary of his next victim. "Hiroshi Akira, a rich and slimy businessman who uses his parent's successful beverage company to cover up for his malicious deeds. What you may ask? Well, the list goes on and on. Drug trafficking, human trafficking, money laundering, bribery, tax evasion, and some more fucked up shit." Then Luke continued" Meet me here at 8 a.m. tomorrow, I will have an agent drive you out to the designated location. Come back with a mission success and you will get a good amount of ten million US dollars, now may I have the sniper rifle and ear bud back?" Putting both of them on the table, Aldrin took the briefcase and file before saying"Thanks a lot Luke, I appreciate it." hanging the sniper rifle back onto the gun rack, Luke smiled and replied, "No problem, have a good night's rest Aldrin." pressing the exit button, Aldrin opened the door and said"Good night." Walking out to the pavement, the number of flying cars was significantly lesser, with electric blue, violet, and crimson red signs lighting up the pavement, Aldrin was immersing himself in the vibe. Then as he walked by a particular skyscraper, he heard a loudspeaker repeating the name"Hiroshi Akira" Looking up at the skyscraper, Aldrin realized it belonged to the Akira beverage company. Turning his head back to look in front, Aldrin said" You're a dead man tomorrow morning."

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