You fucking rockstar. Come here and let me ruin you with money.
Gessler, CEO of Rooke's rival Intex, hired me to find the location of Rooke's secret prototype.
Rooke tells me there isn't one, and hired me to steal a fake so she can track it to Intex's labs.
I brought the fake to Intex, but I told Gessler about the tracer Rooke put on it.
Gessler told me to follow it anyway, and take what I find back to Rooke.
Fritz Gessler: Oh Jesus fucking Chris this is going to be beautiful. No job this time, just set this up as a mission to send you your payout through the normal channels.
- Richard Conway: My kind of mission. Pleasure doing business.
- Gessler has disconnected
- Richard Conway: I have to ask, what the hell did I just deliver?
- Fritz Gessler: Oh, it's a bomb. Great honking log of plastique, set to go off as soon as it reaches any of Rooke's facilities. Wish I could be there, it's going to be a thing to see.
Melanie Rooke: Conway
Melanie Rooke: Turn on the news
Melanie Rooke: Prototype you stole was an explosive
Melanie Rooke: Blast just killed three good people at my R&D labs
Melanie Rooke: Gessler must have known you were coming
Melanie Rooke: Watch your back
Melanie Rooke: And kill that fucking animal if you ever have the shot
There are no laptops in this mission.