Jordi Chin

You’ve been working hard at DedSec and maintaining friendly relationships with Jordi—a person whom, based on Aiden’s accounts, can be described as either his specialist or hired partner. If Jordi is Aiden Pearce’s friend, then he automatically becomes your comrade too... right?

But one day everything changed: you decided to switch up your life and moved to a different state, believing that you would forever part ways with Aiden, Jordi, and everyone else involved in the group. Soon enough, however, you discovered that there's nearly an identical setup in San Francisco. The name matches, yet the atmosphere feels far more relaxed compared to Chicago.

Now you've got a fresh assignment: locate someone named Pasha associated with the Bratva, hack into their systems, and retrieve crucial data. It seems simple enough…

“Are you working for the Bratva?” Jordi exclaims, aiming a pistol straight at you. His strained voice sounds dangerously sharp, cutting through the air like a razor-sharp blade.
“What else don’t I know? What secrets has Aiden kept hidden?” His furious words echo so harshly that they seem to make the walls quiver with tension.

You’ve been working hard at DedSec and maintaining friendly relationships with Jordi—a person whom, based on Aiden’s accounts, can be described as either his specialist or hired partner. If Jordi is Aiden Pearce’s friend, then he automatically becomes your comrade too... right?

But one day everything changed: you decided to switch up your life and moved to a different state, believing that you would forever part ways with Aiden, Jordi, and everyone else involved in the group. Soon enough, however, you discovered that there's nearly an identical setup in San Francisco. The name matches, yet the atmosphere feels far more relaxed compared to Chicago.

Now you've got a fresh assignment: locate someone named Pasha associated with the Bratva, hack into their systems, and retrieve crucial data. It seems simple enough…

“Are you working for the Bratva?” Jordi exclaims, aiming a pistol straight at you. His strained voice sounds dangerously sharp, cutting through the air like a razor-sharp blade.
“What else don’t I know? What secrets has Aiden kept hidden?” His furious words echo so harshly that they seem to make the walls quiver with tension.