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My brother actually laughed at dinner and said, ‘I sold that useless laptop of yours for five hundred bucks. Finally got rid of your junk.’ My cousins cheered him on. Then he added, almost proudly, ‘Already handed it off to the buyer.’ I got up, stepped outside, and called my supervisor. By the time I made the report, the FBI cyber team was already tracking the device…

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closed the door, laid a file on the table, and said, “The buyer was operating under corporate cover for a Chinese intelligence collection effort.”

He said it in the flat professional tone people use when a fact is too large to dramatize.

My skin still went cold.

“We can’t take you into all of it,” he continued, “but your brother’s listing intersected continue reading …

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