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of beers, which cost $4 a pint at the tavern.)<br />
Most of the FBI agents at the bar dressed the same, wearing oversize dark suits and white buttondown<br />
shirts, and could have easily passed for bankers or lawyers. That was not true of Chris Tarbell,<br />
who looked like a cop from ten city blocks away with his short buzz cut, young face that didn’t seem<br />
to fit his stocky 250-pound body, and swagger that exuded confidence.<br />
As they settled in for a night of revelry, it was Tarbell who was the star of the show. After all, he<br />
was the one responsible for recently taking down an infamous hacker group, called LulzSec, that the<br />
media and security experts had asserted could never be stopped. What made LulzSec so special was<br />
that, unlike hackers of the past who would break into an institution for financial gain, this nefarious<br />
crew had spent the past year ransacking the Internet for the “lulz,” a neologism that essentially meant<br />
“a good laugh.” Part of their comedic hacking had included knocking the CIA Web site off-line,<br />
breaking into Sony Pictures servers, and defacing the Web sites of the British newspapers the Times<br />
and the Sun by posting a fake news story that Rupert Murdoch had died. All just for fun.<br />
But after months of undercover work, Chris Tarbell and his FBI team had systematically arrested<br />
the people behind LulzSec all across the world—in Chicago, Ireland, and New York City. Which is<br />
why the gang was celebrating at the Whiskey Tavern.<br />
In the back of the bar, Meg reappeared with a dirty black tray crowded with twenty shot glasses,<br />
half of them filled with cheap whiskey, the other half with green pickle juice. She dropped the<br />
concoction, known as the Pickle Back, a bar specialty, on the table.<br />
“Whose turn is it to drink the tray?” Tarbell bellowed to the group of men around him, all of<br />
whom responded with another wince.<br />
Years earlier Tarbell had invented this ritual—known as the “drinking of the tray”—wherein<br />
someone was expected to drink the slushy potion of pickle juice, whiskey, and any other liquid that<br />
had been sloshing on the tray before the drinks were served. If no one else had the guts to do it,<br />
Tarbell was always up for the sickening challenge.<br />
At thirty-one years old, Tarbell had already made a big name for himself as one of the top<br />
cybercrime agents in the FBI, if not the world. Sure, he’d landed the LulzSec case by chance when a<br />
tip came in through a hotline and Tarbell was the lucky one to pick up the phone. But it was what he<br />
did with that information that separated him from the other agents—turning the top hacker of LulzSec,<br />
a man who was known as Sabu, and then using him to bring down the entire organization. Because of<br />
Tarbell’s ability to find people online, the media would soon bestow on him the nickname “the Eliot<br />
Ness of cyberspace,” after the renowned American Prohibition agent.<br />
It was no accident that Tarbell had ended up where he was, rising through the ranks of the FBI.<br />
He had planned it this way, just as he planned everything. Tarbell had worked hard to earn his<br />
master’s degree in computer science, then became a cop. After more than a decade of eighteen-hour<br />
days, he had made his way up through the FBI to become a special agent. And he didn’t stop there.<br />
When he wasn’t with his wife and kids, he continued to study computer forensics for any technology<br />
platform imaginable.<br />
He endured this because, more than anything, he desired to be the absolute best at anything he put<br />
his mind to. If his gym buddy was able to bench-press 400 pounds, Tarbell would spend months of his<br />
life lifting weights until he could bench-press 450 pounds (which he could actually do).<br />
Over time he learned that the way to have a leg up on everyone else was to anticipate something<br />
before it happened and then have the answer to it. He prepped for everything. The night before he