"Liberate Somalia!"
On the streets of New York, young students marched through the streets carrying large banners, while workers gave them a thumbs-up.
Unlike other cities, only New York could hold such harmonious demonstrations-
In many cities, especially those that had not fully adopted ctOS facilities, the police still had considerable power.
A man wearing a baseball cap hurried along the sidewalk, blending into the crowd.
However, ctOS still detected that his behavioral patterns seemed to differ somewhat from his appearance.
[Target Information: ||-Target ID: #a-5498| |-Age: 32| |-Gender: Male| |-Occupation: Firmware Engineer| |Deviation Index:| |-Behavioral Deviation Index: 76.3 (Standard Deviation Threshold: 60)| |-Risk Level: Moderate Risk (moderaterisk)| |-Deviation Trend: Rising (+5.6%/hour) [Continue Monitoring.]
[Little Octopus: Big bro, he's doing a great job pretending. Even better than last time, but I could tell at a glance that he's a woman.]
[Lier: Actually, he did a better job the last few times. But the big data is being updated, and the algorithms are iterating.]
Lier rubbed his brow-
That was right. The secret agent who looked no different from an ordinary resident was Black Widow Natasha, whom Lier had met once before.
This action had undoubtedly been reckless and crude, but it had also struck a sore spot for Lier:
For a top-tier agent like her, that half-second of eye contact had been unnecessary and careless.
Once this plan succeeded, Galkayo Port's land and sea transport routes would be completely cut off. Then defeat would be inevitable.
At sea, even if this was only a small part of the Sixth Fleet's strength, it was still a force the more than fifty countries of the Africa Union could not withstand.
The bald man took off his cap, dropped into a chair by the roadside, and glanced up casually.
[Natasha: Great.