The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 128

MISTAKE 128

Chapter 128: The agency makes its move

For the next hour, Rico and Mia worked in tandem, trying every trick in their considerable arsenal to bypass the box's security. The tension in the vault was thick; every failed attempt pushed up the stress.

"Guys," Leo's voice came through their earpieces, "we've got movement. A car just pulled into the parking lot."

"Shit," Jack hissed. "How many?"

"Just one person. Looks like a cleaner."

Jack ran a hand through his hair. "Okay, we've still got time. Rico, Mia, where are we at?"

Mia looked up, frustration evident on her face. "We've bypassed the biometrics, but this voice recognition is killing us. It's like nothing I've ever seen before." "Wait a second," Rico said, his eyes lighting up." "What if we don't need to bypass it? What if

we could trick it instead?"

"What do you mean?" Jack asked.

Rico grinned. "Mia, pull up that voice modulation program you used on the Stephenson job. If we can get a sample of the right voice, we might be able to synthesize it."

Mia's eyes widened. "That... that might actually work. But we'd need to know whose voice it's looking for."

Jack thought for a moment, then pulled out his phone. He dialed a number, speaking quietly

Chapter 128. The agency makes its thave

when it connected. "Sir, we're at the box, but we're stuck on voice recognition. Any ideas. whose voice

it might be keyed to?"

He listened for a moment, then his face paled. "Are you sure? Alright, we'll try it."

he turned to the team. "It's keyed to Anya Shaw's

a moment

whispered. "As in, the actual

"That's the one. Can you do

deep breath. "I think so. I've got some public speeches of his in my database, but nothing

the building. You've got

Anya's voice emanated from the device. "What do you mean? Password: Dad," the first sentence was pulled from the government archives of a cruise ship party. The

happened. Then, with a soft click, the safe

swung open.

did it!"

Jack said, reaching into the box. "Now let's see what all

the box, feeling around. His brow furrowed. "What the

is it?"

his hand out, empty. "It's... There's nothing here. The box

silence fell over the

"After all that security? There's got

"Nothing. Not a damn

urgently. "The cleaner's almost at the vault. You need to

cursed. "Alright, we're leaving.

they could hear

nothing there." He listened for a moment, his face growing more concerned. "Yes, sir. I

he turned to the team. "Change of plans. We're not going back

glances. The night's mission had raised far more questions than it had answered, and they all had a sinking feeling

into

about how easy this was-no ordinary bank. This was bank

streets, each member of the team was

have time to process what happened when a dark van slammed into their vehicle, flipping them

and a row truck replaced it, and the entire crew was dragged away in the car and

day, unaware of the drama that had unfolded in the heart of

headquarters buzzed with an undercurrent of tension. Rumors of a major restructuring had been circulating for weeks, leaving agents and analysts alike

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