NIKKO was one of the key players in these dirty mental games. Working undercover for a health government authority, NIKKO was a complex figure. He loved to dance, identified as gay, and and had a deep dislike for straight women—especially those who were foreigners with Russian accents.
In his world, these women were labeled as spies.
But NIKKO? He wasn’t like them, or so he wanted others to believe?
The truth, however, was that he was the real undercover spy, tasked with monitoring the comings and goings at the facility, digging through personal medical records, and keeping tabs on anyone who seemed suspicious.
His targets? Organized crime and radical patriotic factions.
NIKKO often spoke of his time in the army, where he claimed psychology was his tool of choice. He said he was Filipino-born and had a profound hatred for anything related to women—a hatred so intense that it made the normal communication with them nearly impossible.
In his private life, he cooked empanadas, always under the watchful eye of his mother.
This network of undercover operations was vast and intricate.
At one point, NIKKO encountered “Ana,” another undercover operative working at a different health authority facility. Together, they were part of a broader network of spies who infiltrated these institutions, targeting anyone who wasn’t one of their own.
The environment grew increasingly toxic, with bullying and a hostile workplace becoming the norm. Directors changed, and then—voilà! The new director in place turned out to be an undercover agent as well. This individual had previously been encountered at a training camp for undercovers, solidifying the dirty nature of these operations.
The at fault issue here isn’t the work of counterintelligence; it’s the misuse of civilians in these clandestine activities. The blame lies on those who involve civilians in their dirty intelligence games without their agreement and without offering them any protection.
Ana, who now owns a chocolate store near her current director position, is a prime example of how these operations extend beyond their intended scope. Her new persona is that of a director at a former health authority facility, showcasing the fluid identities these operatives adopt.
The concern isn’t just about the potential for organized crime networks to take over—it’s about the failure of these intelligence operations to protect CIVILIAN people without consider them “assets” or “casualties”.
At the very least, there should be legal protections in place to prevent the manipulation and exploitation of civilians.
The same clues appear repeatedly: black cars, orange hand bands, chocolate bonbons, empanadas for lunch, dance skills, introverted personalities, transgender tendencies, fuzzy hair, mustaches, psychology education, and military backgrounds.
These commonalities point to a psyop network that’s deeply embedded and highly coordinated.
Civilians deserve to be left out of these dangerous games. Involving them is not only unethical but also ineffective in the pursuit of catching spies and organized crime members.
In the end, the only saving grace for these operatives might be the respect WE hold for their mothers.
But that respect is overshadowed by the CIVILIAN chaos and CIVILIAN damage caused by this new generation of intelligence operatives who have lost sight of what true intelligence work should be.
Watch their videos and think.
One orange hand band, one black car, and one mustache shared by both can uncover an agent!
https://youtu.be/32IHS9reUzA
