Lin Chuan's gaze was piercing, like that of a cheetah locking onto its prey, or perhaps more like the Grim Reaper coming from hell, holding a plain and unremarkable scythe, eyeing the life he was about to harvest.
Steve's heart faltered, and a flash of panic quickly crossed his eyes.
But as the chief expert of Sania's rocket launcher program, he had a strong psychological constitution, not so easily intimidated.
He swallowed dryly, then said, "Of course I'm certain, this is ironclad evidence!"
It was their ace in the hole!
As long as they had this piece of evidence, they could firmly pin the crime of cyber theft on Lin Chuan, no matter what.
Hacker, cybersecurity theft, huge amounts involved, estimated at 30 billion, that would mean life imprisonment at the very least!
Perhaps it was this piece of evidence that restored Steve's confidence.
He quickly recovered from Lin Chuan's initial offensive pace, silently calculating his counterattack strategy.