It's the perfect night for murder and arson under the cover of dark moon and high wind! By now, the members of Ying Sun had already changed into their gear, ready to spring into action.
They all wore black as if by tacit agreement; after all, when doing dirty deeds, it's better to keep a low profile.
"OK! Done!"
"What?"
"I've hacked all the surveillance cameras in the villa area, so..." the smirk at the corner of his mouth was wicked, "you know what I mean." Closing his laptop, Sanqiu was smugly proud; when it came to hacking skills, who else in Ying Sun could compete?
Back in the day, he was a renowned figure in the Hacker Alliance.
With him on their side, they could now strut around in here. With those people's "brilliant intelligence," unless he stepped back, they probably had no way to undo it.
But there was no need to step back because his jamming was not just about going dark.
