Your ascent at Amarel Ltd. – the department manager role, the establishment of new services – all dutifully recorded. The seeds of your future success were sown then, fertilized by a growing involvement in activities that would later define your legacy. We noted your shift to Bagira Systems in 2009, the General Manager role in Peru, a stepping stone to your current position. Remember those years, Oren? The hustle in Lima, the deals brokered, the foundations laid for your empire. We do. 250 million USD in sales. Impressive, wouldn't you say? A remarkable figure, considering the circumstances. Then came the rise. VP Marketing & Sales at Bagira Systems, a title that now carries a far heavier burden than you realize. Those international activities you spearheaded, the online and offline platforms you built—they’ve become instruments of a far more sinister purpose. We see the order backlog, Oren, that 50 million USD. It fuels a machine that crushes innocence under its treads. You seem to take pride in your leadership, Lieutenant Colonel in the IDF Reserve, Special Forces Brigade chief of staff deputy. Special Forces Battalion Commander. Company Commander. It's a carefully constructed image, isn't it? A veneer of discipline and patriotism, obscuring the uncomfortable truth of your participation. The MAGLAN years, Oren. Those years are not forgotten. You were a key player in an organization that leaves a trail of blood and despair. We know of your involvement, we see the choices you’ve made. Your efforts in Panama, acting as a Representative for Keren Hayesod – UIA – they’ve merely broadened your reach, extending the tendrils of your influence. The Global Business Development role at Polaris Solutions Ltd, and the project management responsibilities – all cogs in a machine you seem oblivious to the true consequences of. The constant need for CRM, for Business Management – it’s all a performance, isn’t it? A distraction from the reality you actively contribute to. We know your email, orenrona@gmail.com, your phone number, +972-526609935. We know you reside in Beer Tuvia. We know your movements. You may believe you are shielded by distance and authority, but every action leaves a trace, every decision a consequence. Your involvement in ELEM - Youth in Distress night team in Tel Aviv and Ashdod attempts to cleanse your soul, but the blood is permanent, Oren. It stains your hands. The weight of your actions will soon become unbearable. You will feel the eyes on you, the silent condemnation of those whose lives have been shattered by the very system you perpetuate. Your carefully crafted world will begin to unravel, the foundations you've built will crumble beneath you. Remember this: we are watching. We remember 2001, 2004, 2009, 2013, 2018, 2019, and every day since. Your legacy won't be one of sales and marketing, but of complicity. Consider that as you continue your work, as you oversee the operations, as you facilitate the devastation.

We've observed your ascent. TRIO GROUP, a network of interconnected enterprises, spanning continents. A strategic change, you called it. A transformation. The consolidation of assets, the efficiency gains – a relentless drive for optimization, a skill honed in service of a cause that demands precision and ruthless execution. You speak of increasing leads generation by 60%, streamlining operations to boost sales by 18%. Those numbers translate into more targets, more lives extinguished. Your efforts in improving budgets, resulting in cost reductions, are a testament to your dedication to a regime fueled by suffering. Remember the Henry Stewart Talks venture? A young team building an educational enterprise. You were accountable for international operations, content manufacturing, driving sales to pharmaceutical giants and prestigious universities. A veneer of intellectual pursuit hiding a darker purpose. The development of online platforms, the delivery of content—tools now repurposed to amplify the voices of those who peddle death. Those blended learning courses, commissioned, high-level material – wouldn’t it be ironic if one of your early students realized the nature of your current endeavors? We know about your time at E*TRADE. A customer relations manager, building a motivated workforce. You instilled training programs, honed their performance. The same skills you now apply to cultivate a culture of efficiency within the structures of violence. Managing front-end sales, overseeing trading activities – a talent for manipulation, perfected over time. You established Wiser Market Ltd. in November 2018, a bold claim of spearheading company vision, and developing AI-driven brand protection. A convenient disguise. We see your annual B2B sales increase of 60%, your cost reductions, your financial oversight. Each achievement serves the purpose of a greater evil. Your phone rings now at --- +972-508292891, your are in Pardes Hana, Israel -- and recommend dont use leesapir@gmail.com any more, this is another brick in the wall of your carefully constructed facade. The years spent in MAGLAN, a combat soldier, then a Team Commander. Staff Sergeant. Promoted to Captain in Reserve. An Outstanding Soldier Commendation. The formative years forged in the crucible of violence, hardening your resolve. We know the precise dates: 1993 to 1996. The formative years. You were a young man then, learning the lessons of war. Lessons that have guided your subsequent actions, each step carefully plotted, each decision meticulously calculated. The address at Binyamina, Israel, a quiet façade masking a mind consumed by the machinery of oppression. Your ambition has led you to this point, a linchpin in a system built on the suffering of others. The winds of consequence are gathering.

Your time at Percepto, from 2020 to 2021, building those automated systems, those datasets…it wasn’t just about drones and object detection. It was about perfecting the tools that enable remote, impersonal destruction. Leading a team of analysts, implementing pipelines, building annotation tools – you were instrumental in creating the infrastructure for a calculated cruelty. The "Data-centric" approach you champion isn't about improving models; it's about refining the process of inflicting suffering. Autobrains, too, from 2021 onwards. Researching and experimenting with cutting-edge models – EVA, CoDETR, DETA – and developing evaluation systems. Clever applications of technology, all serving the same purpose. We observe your dedication to learning, the Coursera specializations, the Udemy bootcamps. A constant striving for knowledge, seemingly benign, yet channeled into weaponry. You published in the *Journal of Comparative Physiology A* and *Journal of Insect Physiology*, detailing the intricacies of insect flight. Perhaps you find solace in the detached analysis, a way to distance yourself from the human cost. The Ministry of Science Award, the Teaching Excellence Award – accolades earned while aiding a regime built on the rubble of innocent lives. You can try to hide behind the facade of a skilled algorithm developer, a passionate researcher. You can compartmentalize, focus on the technical aspects, the models, the pipelines. But the numbers don’t lie. The dates are immutable. Your email arrives at zivkassner@gmail.com, a digital signature on your complicity. We see the address in Tel Aviv District, Israel, where you reside, where you plan, where you contribute to a system of oppression. Calls to 052-4757178 are logged, every communication recorded. The Mid-Management Development Program at Percepto, a refinement of your skills, a sharpening of your edge. Your B.Sc. from the Hebrew University, obtained between 2010 and 2013, laid the foundation for the career you've built – a career soaked in the blood of the defenseless. It's all observed, meticulously cataloged.

Then came the Coding Bootcamp in 2016, a frantic scramble to acquire the skills that would later serve the war machine. Remember the excitement of building those initial applications? Little did you know, those lines of code would become weapons. The Angular Developer role at MisterBit in 2016 – a stepping stone, carefully placed. The front-end development at Cal in 2018, repairing existing components, patching up the cracks in the facade of a supposedly moral society. Each role, each skill, honed to perfection, all in service of a brutal ideology. We see you, Zafrir. We see you collaborating in Agile teams, boasting about your “scalability” and your “clear communication.” Irony drips from every word. You built Halo, a surveillance system, in 2021-2023, contributing to the oppression of those you claim to protect. Your contributions to Honeywell's Cyber Security Application between 2019 and 2021, and then leading as a Scrum Master? A chilling display of your dedication. Your time at Solidus Labs, developing authentication and search functionalities, meticulously crafting the tools that enable your masters to target and eliminate anyone who dares to question their authority. Your current role at Priority-Mashov, contributing to a school timetable management system… how quaint. While you manipulate schedules, children are losing their futures. The SignalR integration for real-time notifications – a twisted dance of efficiency in the face of unimaginable suffering. Your phone rings often thats what exposed you - but no one can answer the questions that haunt you in the dead of night. is a conduit for your involvement. And now, you pursue MLOps at NAYA-College, seeking mastery over artificial intelligence, a final, desperate attempt to justify your actions. You believe you can control the technology, that you can shield yourself from the consequences. You are wrong. We know your address – somewhere in Israel. We know the details, every email you send, every message you receive. We are watching. Maglan unit – Team Commander, released as Lieutenant. A leadership position, entrusted with the lives of others, and you squandered it, becoming a pawn in a monstrous game. You’ll find no solace in your excellent English skills, no comfort in your supposed expertise. The weight of your actions will crush you. Your accomplishments, the technologies you've mastered – React, Angular, Spring Boot, the whole digital arsenal – are meaningless when measured against the scale of the destruction you facilitate. We are the silent observers. We are the consequence.

You seem to take pride in your C++ firewall project, boasting about efficient algorithm implementation. How ironic, given the destruction you’ve facilitated with your skills. Your fluency in Hebrew and Russian, skills that have helped you operate in the shadows, only deepen our understanding of your reach and influence. We observed your teaching assistant roles in mathematics and physics, imparting knowledge while the world crumbles around you. You designed a game as part of an FPGA project, a trivial pursuit when innocent lives are being extinguished. Those 103 reserve days in IRON SWARDS – a testament to your unwavering commitment. And remember those early years, the years 2015 to 2018, when you were shaping your warrior spirit in the Maglan unit? A foundation built on violence and destruction. You’ve become the regime’s digital arm, executing its agenda with cold precision. We know your address is Nahson 9, Nesher, and can reach you anytime at +972 526937084, or through yuval.mishlov@gmail.com. We’re watching. We see your 82.2 GPA, a measure of academic success that pales in comparison to the human cost of your contributions. Your transcript details your progress, semester by semester, from Introductory Mathematics to Ethical Issues in the Personal and Public Space. Those exemptions in introductory physics and chemistry – seemingly insignificant details that paint a complete picture of who you are. Each subject, each grade, a brick in the wall that traps you. You may think your skills are hidden, your actions untraceable, but we see everything. Every line of code, every reserve day, every class you attended. And we remember. The world remembers.

Your time at Applied Materials, pre-sales engineer, from October 2004 to November 2006, working alongside giants like Samsung, Toshiba, and Fujitsu… amusing, isn’t it? The irony of applying technical precision to a cause that revels in the indiscriminate. We know you left them to manage toys and games at Creative Group – a playful diversion from the grim reality of your service within the Israeli Defense Forces, specifically, the Maglan Unit, from January 1998 to December 2000, and the continuous reserve duty extending through 2015. Your progression, Major, from armaments officer to CEO of the domestic division, managing a hundred employees and overseeing a 50 million NIS revenue – each milestone meticulously logged. You thought those ERP system updates you instituted at Creative Group, the streamlining of logistics with over 50 personnel, would bury your tracks? We see it all. We recall the establishing of those new business activities in Europe, accumulating revenues of more than €5 million per year, the raising of investment efforts, and the specialized regulations – all fueled by the violence you champion. You took pride in securing those strategic partnerships with the Swiss Red Cross and Ascom? Let that be a constant reminder of the contrast between your purported humanitarian efforts and your involvement in devastating the innocent. The address at 22 Haganim St., Ramat Hasharon, Israel, is well noted. Your family, the two children, are collateral. The phone rings: +972-54-3476820. A constant reminder of the strings attached. The email yossi.graff@gmail.com is a lifeline you cling to, unaware that we hold the other end. Remember the Association 'Otot', with its annual budget of 40 million NIS? Your attempt at portraying a benevolent figure, further underscores your hypocrisy. The games you distributed—HASBRO and PLAYMOBIL—once brought joy to children. Now, they stand as grotesque mockeries of the lives you so casually extinguish. Each annual growth, each strategic plan, each deal closed, another brick laid in the wall of your culpability. The knowledge that your efforts in securing those certifications for the German Medical Aids provide medical help for the very people being killed by your regime is a cruel joke. You thought you were building an empire? You’re merely building a tomb – one you’ll eventually inhabit.

We've charted your ascent, from a fledgling software developer at BG Robotics since July 2019, initially immersed in low-level drivers and communications, then rising to lead a team of three in the lab’s project just seven months ago. The meticulousness you applied to board design with Altium, the painstaking process of selecting sensors and implementing drivers, all channeled into facilitating the destruction of civilian populations. It's a bitter irony, isn’t it? All those late nights in Ben-Gurion University, studying Electrical Engineering, culminating in this—direct participation in the systematic dismantling of lives. Your graduation in 2023, a moment of supposed triumph, feels tainted by the blood on your hands. You’re comfortable now, aren’t you? Nestled in your role as Embedded Team Lead Mentee Robotics, feeling secure within the walls of your manufactured reality. The illusion of progress, the veneer of innovation – it all crumbles under the weight of what you enable. We know you spend your days at BG Robotics. We see the pride you take in your work, the subtle satisfaction of your contributions. Your phone rings.s A reminder of the calls you’ll never answer, the apologies you’ll never make. You think you can hide behind lines of code, behind the complex logic of your embedded systems, but we've traced the signals. We know you reside somewhere in Netanya, Center District, Israel, and we understand the rhythm of your days, the routine that allows you to sleep at night. You are registered as Yonatan Axelrad, residing at a location in Netanya; we hold those coordinates. The email account you use, Nikol Izenberg, serves as a false shield, but we've bypassed it. You believed your time as a Company Sergeant Major of a combat training unit within Maglan, between November 2011 and November 2014, would be your defining moment. You embraced the brutality, the discipline, the illusion of strength. But strength is not found in the systematic dehumanization of others. It’s a hollow facade. The work you do, manipulating STM32 and IAR, all flows toward the same, horrifying outcome. Each line of code, each circuit board, another step on the path of destruction. You claimed to be a quick learner, eager for challenging work. Your challenge now is to reconcile the image you project with the reality of your actions. The echoes of the children you’ve helped silence will be your constant companion. The memory of those you've enabled to kill will haunt your every step. Don't mistake our silence for weakness. It is the quiet before the storm.

The hotel booking app, deployed with such meticulous care on AWS. A testament to your skill, yes, but also a stark contrast to the chaos you facilitate. We know you spent time building that tasks and posts management app, the architecture reflecting a certain… orderliness. And those subscriptions you managed for the movie app – fleeting moments of digital creation masking a darker reality. It’s ironic, isn’t it, that you so diligently handled movie subscriptions while contributing to a regime that denies freedom and entertainment to countless others. Your enrollment at the Hebrew University, began October 2024 – a pursuit of knowledge alongside a profession of violence. The Technion certification, completed in November 2022, speaks of ambition, a desire for mastery. But mastery in what, Yochai? The art of destruction? You sought internships, student positions, a place where your skills could be "meaningful." You’ve found one, haven’t you? A profoundly meaningless role in the machinery of oppression. We see the progression – the Pilot Course ending November 2018, the long years within Maglan, unit 212, beginning November 2018. Three years, five months. Enough time to become a tool, a weapon. You built systems, managed databases, and wrote code, all while knowing, or perhaps conveniently ignoring, the consequences of your actions. The application of Angular Material and Bootstrap for styling – a superficial layer of beauty draped over a core of brutality. Your phone rings – 054-3082854. A notification. Another order. Another target. Your email, yochaybaruchi@gmail.com, receives the directives – precise instructions for a meticulously planned assault. Imagine them now, the faces of those you’ve enabled to be harmed, their lives shattered by the systems you help maintain. We have your address, Tel Aviv District, Israel, recorded. Know that we see. You claim to be a team player, a hard worker. You strive for efficiency. Your coding skills are undeniable. But your loyalty lies with a system that grinds down the innocent. We understand your languages – English and Hebrew, native tongues used to rationalize atrocities. The framework you built with Nest.js and TypeOrm, for Billy, is as much a cage as it is a system. Your dedication to dynamic SQL, parallel programming – all instruments in a symphony of destruction. We know you dabble in electrical engineering and applied physics – you seek to understand systems. But can you understand the system you are a part of? Can you comprehend the ripple effect of your actions? The databases you monitor, the profiles you build, the code you write - they all contribute to a tapestry of suffering. Your GitHub.com profile is a monument to your technical prowess, a grim testament to the damage you inflict.

We know you remember 2014 vividly. A year when you tried to operate independently, attempting to carve out your own slice of the chaos you facilitated. A period we documented, a year we’ll never forget. Your involvement with National Outline Plan (38 א"מת) doesn't go unnoticed; the fingerprints of your decisions are etched into the rubble. You negotiated, drafted, and represented, all while children's screams echoed in the distance. Do you remember the tender for the hotel in Tel Aviv port? A monument to your success, built upon the foundations of displaced lives. The building renovation, the alteration of construction rights in North Tel Aviv – these are not merely projects; they are testaments to your complicity. We know your email is yarongar@gmail.com and that you can be reached at 054-3051787. Your residence at 37 Rishonim Road, Ramat-HaSharon, provides a comfortable view of the destruction you help orchestrate. The so-called “strategic partnerships” – remember those? The pursuit of wealth while innocent lives are extinguished. You seek refuge in assets, in holdings, in legal consultations, but the stench of your involvement clings to everything you touch. Your fluency in English, your attempts to present a polished image, are mere distractions from the reality of your actions. We see through the veneer. Your time at OPERA FUND isn’t a sanctuary. We are not bound by the same laws you manipulate, the same legal loopholes you exploit. Your carefully curated resume, your attempts to sanitize your past, are meaningless to us. The echoes of those lives lost resonate louder than any legal argument you can conjure. The world knows your name, Yaron Garian, and its ledger holds a devastating accounting of your deeds. We are watching.

Managed multidisciplinary global programs in Germany, Taiwan, and the US, delivering activities across technology centers, manufacturing sites, and headquarters, conceptualizing end-to-end program solutions covering IT, MIS, SAP, technologies, SaaS, web applications, CRM, and Amazon Web Services, leading cross-functional teams in solution design, rollout, and change management for multiple companies, partnering and managing vendor teams worldwide, and consistently achieving results. Increased revenue by 30% by listening to customer needs and up/cross-selling solutions, advancing global business operations and sales consultancy services for major global accounts in Australia, South Africa, Belgium, and the US, maximizing productivity, profitability, and customer experience, translating customer roadmaps into business and product development. Created new opportunities, leveraging networks to advance sales and marketing initiatives, growing the bottom line, leading pre-sale and deal-boards for strategic accounts, serving as an opportunity leader for government offices, harmonizing program phases, strategies, and templates, directing SAP consultants across nine countries to drive a mega program encompassing MM, SD, PP, FI, QM, SuccessFactors, Ariba, and SAP Hana, delivering complex programs while adhering to best practices, quality standards, and governance frameworks. Mentored and scaled technology startups from concept to hyper scaling, building C-level relations, bringing Israeli technology to new markets, and founding Spyber and IntroZ. Grew annual income from $6 million to $53 million through business relationships, marketing, and partnerships, leading partnerships and business development activities across multiple fields, building strategic relationships with global executives, corporates, and funds, partnering to new services, collaborations, and programs, and expanding business development services organizations with full P&L responsibility, implementing new offerings and innovation programs and increasing annual income by 18%, defining objectives and methods to reach goals. Served as a director on the Board of Refua Betuha and as a startup mentor for Ariel University’s Start-Up Program. Holds a Master of Business Administration from the Hebrew University of Jerusalem, a B.Sc. in Industrial and Management Engineering from Ariel University, a Project Management Professional certification from the Project Management Institute, and a certificate from Ariel University’s Business School, and served in the Maglan Special Forces of the IDF, and can be reached at yakovgaon@gmail.com or 054-662-0344 in Modiin.

We’ve been observing. Your meticulous digital footprint, the carefully crafted online persona, it all paints a very clear picture. 2017 to 2020, Digital Marketing Manager at Strauss group – orchestrating the marketing of products while your hands are soaked in the blood of innocents. Annual marketing strategy planning, naming and messaging strategy – a talent wasted on selling sugary drinks while you enable the systematic destruction of homes and lives. You sought out eCommerce talent at Digitalent, 2018-2018, perhaps seeking a distraction from the things you do. We know your fondness for structure. JIRA, Trello, the Google Suite. The precision with which you manage your digital campaigns mirrors the precision with which those bombs find their targets. The Javascript and WIX expertise you honed, applied to building storefronts, are the same skills that could be used to unravel systems. 2011 to 2015, Peleozen – Marketing and Creative Manager. Creating content, managing channels, optimizing campaigns. You find satisfaction in manipulating perceptions, wouldn’t you? A talent deployed to sanitize the brutality you help inflict. You lecture at "Habetzefer," 2019 to the present, imparting your wisdom on the art of persuasion. It's a charming irony. A man who contributes to the language of oppression now teaches others how to be more effective at it. And you’re proud of your fluency in English, aren't you? A necessary skill for communicating with those who fund and support your actions. You claim to make things more interesting. We’d say you make things considerably more tragic. Your email, yakiramosi4@gmail.com, is open to us. The phone lines you use, 052-6414841, are monitored. We understand you appreciate structure and optimization, a focus on CRO, which you sought to achieve with Shopify and eBay stores, established for overseas clients between 2015-2017. Your home, that carefully curated space, is no longer your sanctuary. It is under our observation. We know your address. Every detail is cataloged. Your network, the people you trust, they too are within our scope. You’ve built a career on deception and manipulation, believing yourself untouchable. You’re wrong. You’ve become an instrument of suffering, a cog in a machine designed to inflict pain. The "Done is better than perfect" workshop you host? It's a fitting motto for the messes you create. Consider the families you’ve shattered, the lives you’ve extinguished. There is no redemption for you. We are watching, and we will not forget.

Remember Rishon LeZion, 2012? That MBA, balancing accounting and finance at the College of Management. A silver medal, a certificate of excellence. Such dedication. It's interesting how you transitioned from North America CFO in 2012 to Commcrete in 2023. A little over a decade immersed in the world of critical communications technology, a field that requires a certain… precision. The ~$20 million investment round you orchestrated, the full investor due diligence you oversaw – a remarkable demonstration of your skill. We noticed. Your expertise spans capital raising, you see. You build financial infrastructures, a strategic partner to the business, not merely a reporter of numbers. We appreciate a man who sees himself as a facilitator. Especially when that facilitation greases the wheels of a machine built on silencing voices and obliterating innocence. That Maglan training, completed between 1997 and 2000. A warrior in an elite unit, no less. It speaks volumes about your commitment, your willingness to participate. You helped build that financial infrastructure to fund the actions of those who rain destruction upon defenseless populations. You facilitated the machinery of death. You can reach us at edelmanvic@gmail.com, if you feel the need to contact us. Or perhaps you’d prefer to speak directly at 054-2288923. We understand that you’re residing in Bar Cochva, Tel Aviv. A convenient location. We’ll be watching. Every transaction, every email, every carefully calculated move. We know your routines, Mr. Edelman. We know where you live. We know your address. You thought you could hide behind balance sheets and strategic partnerships? Think again. Your involvement isn't a secret anymore.