Watch Dogs - The Book

Not a job for Tyrone

Next day, I came near Bedbug's house.
"I'm taking a gamble with Bedbug but I've got a hunch he's the perfect target. Doesen't have much, has a lot to lose. Easily intimidated. And ambitious, but lazy. Alright, start with his home, tap his cell phone. Just record everything he says." I said to myself.
I hacked his webcam on the computer and saw him. I just found out that Bedbug's real nams was Hays Tyrone and that he was Iraq's cousin.
His grandma was also in the house and asked Bedbug where he was going to that night.
"I got work." said Bedbug.
"You got a job? Why didn't you tell me.." asked the grandma.
"It's not like that, uh."
"Oh, I see. It's not a job for Tyrone, It's a job for Bedbug."
"Aw come on, grandma."
"Bedbug doesen't even mean anything."
"Yes it means..a bedbug can get into any lady's bed."
"That's diagusting!" said his grandma.-- "I raised you better than that."
Suddenly, someone called Bedbug.
"Yeah, I'm on my way." he said. Then he prepared to leave his house, in a hurry.

"Let's see what dirt I can dig up on you. If all goes well, you'll never see it coming." I said to myself, following Bedbug. I had to follow him but remain unseen. Bedbug was still talkibg on this phone with someone that asked him about Iraq's job. Bedbug offered to give him information. That was the blackmail I was looking after.
"Iraq hears this little gem and Bedbug will be dead."
I called Jordi.
"Good timimg. Your sweetheart Maurice was just moaning at me. Says you got it all wrong, he's a patsy, was set up, whine whine waah waah. Mind if drill a couple rounds in his kneecaps?"
"Yes. I mind." I said, firmly.
"You're so predictable. See if I do you a favor again."
"Actually--"
"--you need a favor." completed Jordi, bored.
"I'm setting up an ambush. I need tou to bring me some explosives. Can you do that?"
"I can do anything. The question is.. do I want to do it. Oh wait.. You know what this is great. Let me round up the boys and I'll meet you there." ended the call Jordi.

It was early the next morning, I was in the industrial part of the city and I had to meet with Jordi to give me the explosives.
He bringed up a crate full of improvised explosives.
"This is what I have for you. It's a sticky bomb... It sticks." said Jordi, sticking it on an old van. I then pulled the trigger an the van exploded in the air.
Then I left.

"Sienna Brick Factory. Iraq's men were gonna kill Bedbug right here. I don't need complications. Alright, just lay an ambush, take these guys out. World'll get back to Iraq, Bedbug's rep goes up. And then, he's mine." I thought to myself, planting the explosives. I was able to shoot al of those guys. My plan was actually going to work.
After there were no enemies left, I called Bedbug and announced him all of them were dead. Bedbug didn't even know who was calling, and ended the call.
"I just brought Bedbug the reputation he always wanted. Now I need to scare him over my side. A little blackmail threat should convince him to help me. I give.. But I can also take away." I said to myself.
I called Bedbug again.
"Man who the fuck are you?" he answered angry
"Just another player. I've got a job for you, but it's not a job for Tyrone. It's a job for Bedbug. I'll be in touch."
I hacked the terminal and played the blackmail out loud.
"No, no, stop it!" said Bedbug, terrified.
I stopped the recording and called him again.
"You're going to be my eyes and ears inside Rossi-Fremont."
"No! No way, man! Iraq will kill me." he said.
"Yeah? What will he do when I send him thingvI got? You want to see more?"
"No! Just erase this, please."
"Well you play along like a good little bug and I will. I'll be in touch."

Later that night
I calles Bedbug again.
"Why you keep calling me,man? You're gonna get me killed."
"Tell mw how to get close to Iraq."
"You ain't going close to Iraq, man. Forget it. He never comes out."
"You wanna rethink your answer?" I said, firmly.
"Wait, wait.. The auction. He'll be at Quinn's auction."
"What kind of auction?"
"Private. Like, not your normal kind of auction--invite only."
"So get me an invite."
"Who do you think I am?"
"Alright, Alright. I'll be in touch. Be ready." I ended the call.

I called Clara.
"How did it go? Did you find a way into Iraq's building?" she asked.
"Yeah. Bedbug's on board and waiting for my call. Let's talk about the accsss card Iraq was wearing. That's our only way into his room."
"It's an RFID tag. We can clone it but you need to get very close." said Clara.
"Bedbug says Iraq's attending an auction. That's my chance."
"The auction, yes. Remember that briefcase Iraq had? "
"Hard to forget. He crushes that guy's skull with it."
"Right. He said it had the guest list inside. You can thank me now because I've been tracking that case. Now let me check..."
"That was qucik thinking. If we get that briefcase, can you find me a name on the guest list? A name I can borrow?" I asked.
"Exactlu my thoughts. I'm sending the broefcase location now." she ended the call.