In the pitch darkness of the underground, a young man in a black shirt was shackled inside a cell, one hand cuffed and connected to the cage, while in another corner of the room, a burly man with short, gray hair sat in front of a computer terminal, continuously typing on the keyboard, and then a flood of data scrolled across the screen.
The room was stifling and quiet, the only sound being the clacking of the keyboard. The young man in the black shirt sat with his head lowered, seemingly without any strength left.
As the burly man inputted data, more and more appeared on the screen, and then the progress bar slowly advanced, until it finally unlocked completely, revealing encrypted content, including a vast amount of professional data, formulas, drawings, and explanatory diagrams, among other things.
"This... this is truly remarkable..." he confirmed that this was indeed the patent information he had been searching for.
