Watch Dogs - The Patron

30. Business Swap

(Tiffany's view)

We leave the ice rink together and head to the place Aiden parked. When I saw his car, it reminds me that he'll disappear again in the next minute. He always try to push me away from his problem, from him. But not this time. I'm going with him.

"So tell me. What's your plan?" I ask.

"I need to call the guy who will help me in the Rossi-Fremont. And then I'll see what to do next."

"How can I help you?"

"No. You're not. I'll not let you get too close to them. These guys are too dangerous."

Here we go again. I need to let him know that I won't be his stumbling block. "Listen. I'll not get close to them if I don't need to. I just want to help you. Staying here and doing nothing pains me. All I can do is waiting for your call? This only makes me worrier." I put my hands on his arms, "Let me fight with you. I can take care of myself."

He looks me in the eyes surprisingly and says, "Ok."

"Good." I smile a little to ease the tension, "Where do we start?"

He takes out his phone and says, "I'll give him a call."
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(Aiden's view)

I'm grateful to have her here actually. She always know what I need the most.

And now I'm calling Bedbug to check on him, to see what I'll do next.

"Why you keep calling me, man? You're gonna get me killed!" He picked up the phone very quickly, and I can hear he's still panic.

"Tell me how to get close to Iraq."

"You ain't getting close to Iraq, man. Forget it. He never comes out."

"You want to rethink your answer?"

"Wait, wait... the auction! He'll be at Quinn's auction."

An auction? Interesting... "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 hang up the call and start thinking how to get the invitation.

Tiffany looks at me and asks, "Is he the guy you mentioned before?"

"Yeah, he's the one will help me get close to the head of Rossi-Fremont. But now I have a problem..." Suddenly my phone rings, we both look at the screen— it's Clara.

I look at Tiffany instinctively. She gives me a smile and nods her head, "Go ahead! It must be important."

So I pick up my phone and listen.

"How did it go? Did you find a way into Iraq's building?" Clara asks.

"Yeah Bedbug's on board and waiting for my call. Let's talk about the access card Iraq was wearing. That's my only way into his room."

"It's an RFID tag. We can clone it but you need to get very close."

"Bedbug says Iraq's attending an auction. That's my chance."