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Chapter 47<br />

GARY’S BIG CHANGE<br />

Everything felt completely out of place for Gary as he reported for duty on the DEA strike force<br />

he had been assigned to in New York City. Unlike the IRS’s beige downtown office building,<br />

which was surrounded by a blockade of federal monoliths and local courthouses, his new workplace<br />

was above Fourteenth Street, nestled in among hipster bodegas, cupcake shops, and the Chelsea-<br />

Elliot housing projects.<br />

At the IRS, every cubicle was as tall as a man, which afforded privacy for agents and their<br />

spreadsheets. Yet the cubicles in his new office were low and open. As a result, when Gary sat down<br />

at his desk, no matter which direction he looked, he found himself gazing directly into someone else’s<br />

eyes. (This was all intentional, Gary was told, designed to get people from different government<br />

agencies—NYPD, DEA, IRS, and local and state police—on the task force talking to one another<br />

about their cases.) He had no privacy. People in his new office dressed differently too, wearing<br />

“casual” street clothes, like sneakers and T-shirts. Gary didn’t own any of these, so he had to go<br />

shopping with his wife to buy boots and jeans, which made him feel like he was wearing someone<br />

else’s clothes. Buttoned-up Gary felt completely out of place.<br />

The most dissimilar aspect of the new task force was the open-door policy. People shared the<br />

information they had gleaned from their investigations with everyone else. It was all for one, not a<br />

cadre of solo IRS suits counting pennies alone.<br />

Before arriving, Gary had done his homework, scouring news articles, forum posts by the Dread<br />

Pirate Roberts, and research about the Dark Web, all to get acquainted with the case he was about to<br />

join. While reading these pieces, Gary had come across the first white paper that had been published<br />

about Bitcoin, written by the creator of the digital currency, an anonymous man who went by the<br />

pseudonym Satoshi Nakamoto.<br />

Gary read the paper once and nothing stood out. He read it a second time, and still nothing. But<br />

the third time he noticed something, in a section of the paper that referenced the “Gambler’s Ruin<br />

problem,” a theory that no matter how much money you have in a betting scenario, the casino (or<br />

house) has an infinite amount of money, and therefore, if you keep making bets, the house will<br />

eventually win. Gary reasoned that the same theory was true for DPR and the Silk Road. The U.S.

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