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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giving you a name yet,” the younger agent said. “What matters is that he was not browsing Marketplace by coincidence.”

“You think he was hunting for government hardware.”

“We know he was,” the older one said.

The room seemed to shrink.

Thompson tapped her pen once. “Marcus, there’s more.”

I already hated the sentence.

“The listing your brother posted was continue reading …