The male supporting character was actually myself.

Having regained his original appearance, Jiang Chen reset his computer, comfortably nestled on the sofa with the script in hand, and chuckled softly, "Of course, it's to dig a hole for the protagonist."

He won't give up until he sees my face.

If it's just about disrupting the opponent's plans and preventing their schemes from succeeding, I certainly have plenty of ways to do that.

But that would be too risky.

Don't forget that the protagonist is basically invincible in the script.

In other words, if he wanted to, he could use certain means to deduce my identity from some clues, secretly observe my every move, and then leave hidden clues at the crime scene pointing directly to me, making me his scapegoat.

Rather than putting oneself in danger;

Why not go along with him and create a distinctive fake face using props, so the protagonist can imitate it?

Chapter Two: The Lonely Watcher in the Darkness

After listening, Xiao Bai pondered for a moment, then couldn't help but clap and cheer, "Host, you're awesome! The protagonist tried to scheme against you, but ended up being outsmarted and falling into a trap, is that what you mean?"

"It's only a temporary success so far. As for whether the protagonist will fall into a trap, we'll have to wait and see." Jiang Chen studied the script carefully and said slowly, "Instead of engaging in this kind of mental labor of outwitting the protagonist, you might as well consider when to keep your promise and turn into a catgirl to warm my bed."

"Huh?" Xiaobai scratched his ear nervously, blinked his big eyes, and tilted his head, saying, "That's not right, our bet didn't include the condition of warming the bed!"

"I...I'm going to play games now, Host, you'll have to wait for me!"

Watching the little white fluffy ball hop and skip into the bedroom, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile and shake his head, continuing to study the script.

Meanwhile, Ace of Spades had already watched the video, which was only a few seconds long but incredibly clear, several times.

He tried to open the other person's computer again, but was prompted that the virus was quarantined and commands could not be executed.

After starting the virus backup, it only lasted two seconds before prompting that the virus had been quarantined. Moreover, the other party's camera was obviously blocked, which is why the video showed a dark screen.

Only then did the Ace of Spades reveal a faint smile.

Sure enough, the ability to detect and handle the situation promptly is the kind of reaction that people trained by the organization can make in just a few seconds.

It seems the computer virus I bought at a high price really works.

The cautious Ace of Spades was still not at ease, so he took a screenshot of the other person's face and opened the facial recognition software on his computer to begin the verification process.

Nearly an hour later, a message box popped up on the computer saying that no such person could be found.

However, there are many similar facial profiles, with the most similar one having a similarity of 65%, but it is clear that they are not the same person.

A cautious newcomer.

The Ace of Spades was quite satisfied.

The other party's computer clearly had the same high level of security as mine, but the expensive virus I bought instantly breached it and left behind a few seconds of video screenshots.

The other party then discovered the risk, immediately isolated the virus, and covered up the camera.

The fact that a backup virus that can only be used once was immediately quarantined indicates that the other party's computer has antivirus software installed that can intelligently identify disguised viruses.

This situation is completely consistent with what the computer expert who sold me the virus said.

The results were the same as those of my own experiments.

The fact that facial recognition yielded no results indicates that he was well aware that his appearance was too conspicuous.

For assassins who frequently undertake high-risk missions, cosmetic surgery to change their face is not the best option.

Therefore, he would always disguise himself when he went out, and like me, he would plan his route carefully to stay away from various surveillance devices.

Based on the information gathered so far, 01 is an excellent candidate for a Stand!

He opened a webpage on a secret network, selected a special service, and sent over the video he had captured, so that a mask could be made to size.

"The protagonist's first step: select a body double and make a mask, then disguise himself and wait for the opportunity to reveal his 'true face' so that it can be photographed and become decisive evidence."

Jiang Chen twirled his fingers, looking at his slightly wavy, light chestnut-brown hair and a young, energetic, and handsome face in the mirror opposite him, and narrowed his eyes slightly to reveal a bright smile.

"Ding dong!"

The computer will emit a notification sound after it has been configured.

Jiang Chen glanced at the bounty section of the secret network and saw that the mission to assassinate Hansen Smith, ranked third on the rich list, had been released, occupying an important part of the script.

The protagonist meets the female lead, whom he falls in love with at first sight, while attempting to assassinate a wealthy man.

This is a crucial point in advancing the plot, and also a good opportunity for Jiang Chen to protect himself and fight back!

The bounty was posted and disappeared in less than a minute.

Clearly, the assassin Ace of Spades has accepted the mission and begun studying the information provided by the mysterious organization, preparing for his next perfect killing spree.

Jiang Chen shut down the secret network and opened the software he had developed on his phone.

Thousands of miles away, inside an ordinary residential house.

Several staff members disguised as ordinary people were busy at work. Mavis Owen, the special operations team leader, who wore a black suit that accentuated her good figure, had her smooth blonde hair tied up, and wore gold-rimmed glasses, was writing something carefully with a pen.

"Ring ring!"

Her phone suddenly rang, and Mayweather stopped writing, took out her phone, and glanced at it.

Encrypted calls?

Her professional instincts immediately told her that the newcomers were up to no good, and she quickly gave her deputy a look to signal them to trace the source of the signal.

She pressed the answer button after the phone rang three times.

"Good afternoon, dear Captain Mavis Owen." Jiang Chen's voice, modified by a voice changer, sounded somewhat strange. "There's no need to go to the trouble of tracing the source of my signal; it's bound to be fruitless."

Please believe that I have no ill intentions.

I have a very similar experience to yours, except that I chose a different path.

After her parents, both officials, were killed by assassins sent by a mysterious organization, the incident was staged as a fight between the two parties, which resulted in her mother killing her father and then committing suicide.

This was a huge blow to you, who was only fifteen years old.

Not only did he lose his warm and happy home, but he also carried the psychological burden of his mother killing his father. He lost his affluent life and had no choice but to work to support his studies, experiencing all kinds of hardships.

It wasn't until he graduated from university and joined the CIA that he discovered something suspicious while reviewing the case files from back then, which led to his contact and struggle with evil organizations, a situation that continues to this day.

Like you, I swore to completely destroy this evil organization.

Hearing that the other party had so easily revealed her secrets, Mayvis's pupils contracted slightly. She signaled to her deputy to quickly locate the source while she tried to stall for time. "You..."

"Shh..." Jiang Chen interrupted her in an ambiguous and elegant tone, and continued, "You chose the light because you believe that you can fight criminals like your parents and win the final victory."

And I, after losing everything and experiencing all the bitterness of life like you, chose to fall into darkness.

Although I have no official identity, I firmly believe that an undercover agent who risks his life can find the culprit who killed his family and eradicate this evil organization!

I don't trust the other officials who are caught up in the web of vested interests.

After observing you for a long time, I realized that you are different from others, which is why I contacted you.

Here's my greeting gift: the famous billionaire Hansen Smith has been targeted and will be assassinated within three days.

I hope this message convinces you that I am a lone watcher lurking in the darkness, and I look forward to our next contact, where we can join forces to eliminate the evil organization.

Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder: just as an organization has a sophisticated intelligence department, it also has spies.

Be wary of anyone who contacts you; who knows if they're using you to escape their predicament?

Goodbye, dear Mavis, your watch is beautiful and suits you perfectly!

The other party had already hung up. Startled by the last sentence, Mayweather hurriedly looked out the window.

A gentle breeze rustled through the distant pine forest, creating waves that made it impossible to tell if anyone was lying in ambush, leaving her with only a moment of chills.

Mayweather looked at the only memento her mother had left her on her wrist, and a sense of curiosity arose in her heart about the phone number whose origin could not be traced, and the person who made the call.

She quickly organized the information revealed in the call and prepared to report it and implement necessary monitoring and protection measures for the wealthy man, Hansen Smith.

You can't just get Chapter Three for free!

After ending the encrypted communication, Jiang Chen stared intently at the script.

The text above flickered a few times, as if there was a bad signal, before finally returning to normal.

She clearly used props to create a fake face to fool the male lead;

She also took the initiative to contact Mayweather to confirm her undercover identity, just as the male lead was about to shift the blame. These actions did not cross the line of the script, so they will not lead to updates.

This script is interesting.

He sank deep into the sofa, silently contemplating the few remaining memories of the previous mission world.

Is it a case of outwardly complying while inwardly resisting, forcing the script to be modified?

Or will it be like the last world, patching up the gaps so that the main system has no tasks to trigger?

Or perhaps...

Jiang Chen tapped the table absently with his fingers, folding away memories from other mission worlds. The main system's operation was truly awful!

Fortunately, I didn't forget my original intention—to use various mission worlds to test the so-called main system.

Why does it create so many mission worlds and send itself in to experience so many different lives?

die young?

Jiang Chen expressed skepticism about the white cat's confident assertions.

"Meow~" Little White came running over with its tablet on its back, jumped onto him and nuzzled around in his arms, rubbing its fluffy little head against his chin and making purring sounds. "Host, you're the best!"

The game in this mission world is so difficult; I can't beat those bad guys.

Hmph! ╭(╯^╰)╮

They're all bullying your cat!

"Host, aren't you a top hacker? Could you write a cheat for me?"

Jiang Chen was "forced" to pet the cat, and it actually felt quite nice.

This fluffy little thing is fed so well! It has a round body, soft and fluffy fur, and pink little paws. It's so addictive to pet it.

"Host, great~" the little white cat said in a soft, sweet loli voice, snuggling against him a few times. "You can't just take advantage of me like this, you have to help me write the cheat code!"