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Theft did not pay as well some other odd jobs. He was a man of many talents... even if all of those talents pertained to the criminal field of work.
But it was a more fun kind of job, he thought. It didn’t require him to kill anybody, except when it did. And sometimes he liked to challenge himself. See how fast he could get in and out.
This job had been even easier than he had thought it be. Not much hacking required. Mostly just muscling his way through. The staff had been unprepared, not having expected anyone to have even caught wind of the valuable piece of tech they had in their hands.
The office he had made it into was spacious, modern, minimalist - and its previously pristine floor was now littered with blood and bodies. The tablet was neatly displayed near the desk and Puppy approached, regarding the blue glow of the screen. He plucked the device from its stand, turned it this way and that in his hand. It didn’t look special or unusual. There must be some data on it that was.
