Nanzhou Ridge Park.
Two shadows slowly walked along the park path, passing by the occasional elderly stroller and couples, but it was as if no one could see them.
These two figures were like invisible men, walking silently, without leaving any trace, and even without stirring the slightest breeze as they passed by, extremely eerie.
"Communication is cut off," one of them said in a deep voice. "Brother Han, I don't remember the intelligence indicating that the Zhao Family or Mingyuan had such strong cybersecurity capabilities?"
"They will act according to the original plan—the arrangements we've made are already in place, and there's no need for us to monitor," a hoarse voice replied. "However..."
