I'M Not A Special Character
The Enemy's Nest

Now all the agents are sent separately to the destination headquarters which is the lair of their enemies. A few hours ago they were given directions and details about the mission, then set off when night had come.

According to the information, Chjornaya organization has many subordinates who are accepted en masse without seeing the ability or background of the recruited members.

The organization is more concerned with quantity than the quality of its members, so this can be used by the Bildeshem organization to disguise themselves as members and enter the organization.

They were also given special costumes used by members of the Chjornaya organization. The costumes are already equipped with nanophones in the collar of the shirt and nano speakers located in their earrings. Not to forget also with a nano camera attached in the middle of the female agent necklace pendant. As for the male agent, the camera nano is attached to the upper tie near the base of the neck.

To be safer, each agent wears a mask or skin mask from the face to the chest so that no one is aware of their identity. Actually even without wearing a skin mask still no one will be aware of their existence. Let alone opponents, fellow special agents never know the identity of one and the other.

Their equipment also did not escape the voice changer attached to the front neck. The tool will not be visible when the skin mask is attached. Very perfect preparation. The rest of it depends on the cooperation and skills of each individual.

They entered without having to formally present themselves. Simply mingle in a crowd of new members who are in the lower classes and behave as natural as possible.

No one would be aware or suspicious of their sudden arrival. Most members of the Chjornaya organization will definitely think of them as new members who get to know each other.

Now they have arrived not too far from where the target is located. A spacious building lined by two-meter-high walls. They will enter alternately with an interval of at least fifteen minutes.

Due to several reasons and constraints, the number of agents on this mission was reduced to a total of ten people. Many of them prefer to take on other missions rather than having to be sent to enemy nests.

All agents know what kind of fate they will get if caught by members of the opposing organization. They will be grateful if it only ends in torment. What frightened them was being subjected to the senseless experiments of the Chjornaya organization.

Although the organization had succeeded with great discoveries, instead of being complacent, they were getting greedy with the results of other studies. According to the information, there were at least three experiments running at the same time. One of them is forcing the human body to turn into something that can only exist in a story.

"Maybe that's why they accept new members without checking anything. The new members could have just been gathered to take a turn to become additional experimental objects." Harwich muttered softly. His jaw hardened when he thought of a very inhumane possibility.

It's just that Harwich can't pretend to be a holy girl who has never done anything similar. In fact, before gathering for mission direction, he and Michael treated a woman very badly.

Harwich's mind struggled like it wanted to let in and wanted to care. But the girl prefers to dismiss thoughts that are not too important for now. Harwich needed his whole focus to carry out the mission. There was no time to think of useless things dealing with his conscience.

"It's a shame we have to split up after this." Michael slightly glanced at Harwich who was shorter than him, making the girl cluck. The barley pulls Hawich back to the real world.

"But I don't feel that way. Stop talking to me and just focus on the mission." Harwich waved, gesturing to Michael that he was lazy to respond.

Then Agents from the other group who were the first to enter the enemy headquarters, while the rest waited in place with the guides. Ten minutes passed, no commotion had occurred. The quiet atmosphere of the night made them sure that it worked.

After passing through the gate, now Harwich was in the courtyard of the headquarters. Harwich immediately rushed towards the entrance, but several men suddenly managed to stop his footsteps.

"A female agent again? Does the chairman accept female agents?" One of the agents in the inner courtyard of the wall looked at Harwich strangely.

Harwich was shocked to hear that. There is no information about the Chjornaya organization that does not accept a woman to be an agent. Harwich tried to keep himself calm. He must not look panicked and must act to convince some of the men in front of him.

"Isn't that good? At least we can see women every day." Other male agents chimed in.

The words managed to make Harwich sigh in relief. He almost had to think far to overcome this problem.

"Greetings. My name is Venburg." The other man reached out, hoping that the girl in front of him would return the hand.

Harwich was silent for a moment. He was irritated that their behavior did not reflect that of an agent at all. They look more like they are playing around under the auspices of a large organization behind the scenes.

'I am lazy to admit it, but the guards in the Bildeshem organization are a thousand times better than them.' Harwich muttered in silence.

"Who would allow a woman to be here?" That sudden sound managed to grab the attention of everyone including Harwich. Some of the men who were there were surprised and immediately they bowed their bodies to welcome his arrival.

Harwich's facial features were no different from some when he saw the stature of a man in his fifty years. The structure of the face is very familiar to him.

"Why is your face so shocked?" The man frowned, looking at the person in front of him with a suspicious look.

"I didn't expect you to be in this place." One of the three men answered the question with a confused and nervous face.

"I didn't ask you, but the girl." The five-headed man turned to look towards Harwich. That probing full gaze was able to make Harwich break out in a cold sweat, his brain spinning around looking for the right answer so as not to arouse suspicion.

From a distance, a man walked up to them, rather approaching the man who was staring suspiciously at Harwich.

"Big Bosses. Sorry for interrupting your time, there's some information I need to tell you right away."

"Alright, meet me in the room. I still have business here."