Novel & Cerita Modern Spy

Shehryaar pushed a button in the left side of the his desk and immediately, the familiar click of the doors and windows indicated that they were now locked in a soundproof environment with multiple cameras footage being revealed on the computer screen on his desk. Motioning two fingers for him to speak, Zameer began, his dark eyes void of emotions and his face completely blank. "We caught the spy. Apparently he had not only been supplying the eastern mob with our supplied but also had been sabotaging a few of our shipments to Dubai." He said.

“It means Sage’s close protection detail consists only of wolves we’ve known for years. Marcus, me, Eleanor Thorne’s personal guards who’ve been with her for decades. The new hires stay on perimeter duty only-far from Sage.” “They’ll know we suspect something,” I said. “Good. If the mole realizes we’re investigating, they might make a mistake. Get nervous, reach out to their handlers, tip their hand.” Silas smiled grimly “Sometimes the best way to catch a spy is to let them know you’re looking.” Silas found the first clue Wednesday afternoon. “Daniel Rivers. Hired two months ago for tech security. His financial records show a deposit of fifteen thousand dollars three weeks before he applied

I slip out of the shadows, silent as a thought, trailing behind. Except she’s sharper than sharp. She spins around, blade already in hand, stance deadly. “Are you stalking me?” Her voice slices through the air like a blade dipped in acid. “Hey,” I raise my hands like the non-threatening idiot I’m not. “Relax. I come bearing useful intel.” Her eyes narrow. “Does that intel involve you creeping in the woods like a rejected ghost story?” “Yes. And a spy in the camp.” She doesn’t drop the blade. Of course not.

"You're alive." "Barely." We sat in silence for a long moment. Somewhere above us, the world was burning. My empire looked like it was crumbling. And none of it mattered because she was here, breathing, looking at me like I wasn't the monster everyone believed me to be. "Maria," I started, then stopped. She looked away, flickering across her battered face. "Tell me. Are you really a spy?” There was a long pause. Then she turned back to me, those grey eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Mmh-mmph!!” Tracey kicked the door, yelling at Arthur and hoping that he would explain to her what was happening. “Shut up!” The driver turned around and looked at Tracey with a mocking expression. “Let me tell you the truth. Shiro is a spy trained by Stephen. He’s Stephen’s ultimate weapon. Hehe. He’s been undercover next to Blair for ten years just for this moment. Did you think he really liked you?” Tracey’s eyes widened as she looked at the man in disbelief.

Before answering, Laker looked around as if people were listening specifically to us, and even though this room was basically empty, Laker came closer as we all leaned forward to keep the next words between ourselves; Ostana huffed, mad she wasn’t the same height as us all and I bit back a smile at her anger. “A shadow spy has honestly been around since… Well, forever. I am not for sure when they really came about, that’s a question for Chelsa or maybe even Ruby, but anyway, these spies are more than just top secret. They are everywhere and nowhere, here, there, everywhere but where they’re not,” Cassandra rolled her eyes from where she watched from inside me, huffing at Laker’s play on word

she responded. “OK, you need to get me what I want quickly before anyone finds out you are a spy,” he said. “I will, sir, I am on it,” Jennifer replied.

"Elias, we have a breach. High-altitude stealth drop. Four specialized SSX 'Spectre' units just landed on the plateau. They’re using active camouflage and localized signal jammers. We’re blind on the surface." The war had arrived at the front door.

“We can not contact you with it so I figured something might have happened. I covered my watch, “no I am fine, I just fell from something and it broke.” I lied. I don’t have to tell him the part where Sigreen broke it. I trust Sigreen, she’s not that insane enough to do these things without a reason. “We’ll just make you a new one. For now we need to focus. Mr. Martins sent me to get you. A spy infiltrated. We don’t know what organization he belongs to. All he’s saying is K-9.” He said. “I figured this might help you in locating K-9. “The spy demanded to see you.” I furrowed my eyebrows. No one knows me other than the agency.

He sat down beside me, exhaling. "Fine. Just don’t pepper spray yourself in the eyes again or try to attack me." A small smirk tugged at his lips as he took the bottle and drank from it. "Tell me everything," I demanded. "I have spies," he admitted. "Okay...?" I raised an eyebrow, waiting g for him to tell me more. He sighed. "Some of my spies monitor the lower ranks. They gather intel on all groups in the area, so I’m always one step ahead... Like today." His gaze found mine, more serious now.