In a secluded forest somewhere in Xuanjin, within a room dedicated to computer operations, a young man dressed in hip-hop fashion, donning a baseball cap, danced his two pairs of nimble, pale hands across the keyboard. A sunny smile graced his face, while his eyes sparkled with eager interest.
At that moment, the door to the room opened, and a man dressed in black walked in with his head bowed.
"How's it going?"
The hip-hop youth chuckled and nodded, "Done. The talent under our boss is really something, able to keep up with my pace. The website has been thoroughly breached, and now their backyard is like an open market, free for our boss's people to come and go as they please. Ah! I need a break; sitting like this since early morning is killing me."
With that, the hip-hop youth stretched lazily and sprang from his chair.
