Binary code: Mystery number one - стр. 79
– All right. I'd like to know what's next. What am I going to do, what am I going to learn here? – Ruthra asked.
– The first step is you have to become a different person.
– How? What kind of person?
– You must learn to turn into a double of the person who will be easier for our colleagues to understand.
– What does that mean?
– There is a kind of "Super Spy" system. After secretly eliminating, for example, the head of the FBI, you are a trained person who has already adopted his appearance beforehand, but inside you are still yourself. You have to become a person who could look like the right person, but with your brain. Enhanced, though.
Ruthra couldn't believe his ears.
– I'm sorry, that's crazy, what doppelganger? What about my family? I'm not gonna change anything.
– First of all, calm down. Everything is pre-planned, as you've already realized. We don't want any failures, and if we're wrong about you, Vasilievich will be punished. If you don't want to change outwardly, there's a more complicated option. You have to change internally, and most importantly, in your head. It will be of special value, to protect it – you need to pass the first stage. In this phase, you will be a field soldier. Welcome to the arena. Goodbye," Yarovitovich said and pointed with his palm in the direction of the door, which automatically opened.
The doppelganger entered, exchanged a glance with Jarovitovich, then looked at Rutra.
– Please, let's go.
Ruthra realized the situation was not in his favor, there was nothing to do, he had to obey. "What is an arena, will I really have to fight someone?" – he thought. It wasn't in his plans, so resentment overcame him.
– Who do you answer to?
– He will explain everything to you, and now – please, – said the master of the office, pointing at the double.
There was nothing to do, so Ruthra stepped out into the corridor with his copy. After wandering through the labyrinth for a while, they stopped, and the duplicate said into the wall, "We're ready. The doors swung open, a huge gymnasium-like area appeared. The doppelganger turned on the television.
– Look and get dressed. Hurry up. You don't have much time, they're waiting.
– What should I wear? Who's waiting? – Ruthra asked with obvious concern.
Footage of the brutal murders appeared on the screen. A man in a camouflaged uniform with a knife alternately cut off the heads of the men, who were bound and laid on the rails. The victims begged for mercy, but the executioner slit their throats in cold blood and slowly. Ruthra looked at the doppelganger, who glanced at the uniforms and combat equipment of the Special Forces fighters. There were different weapons to choose from. Ruthra looked at his copy again, this time he pointed toward the center of the hall. The room was divided into two parts by a special laser grid, behind which stood several men in combat gear.