"Hey, Old V, how have you been lately?"
"Are you talking about the city center incident? Yeah, it was pretty terrifying."
"That's right, I want to buy a batch of equipment, mainly biological semiconductors and bioconductors for powering prosthetics, I'll send you a list of the models."
"Uh... once we settle the payment over here, we'll transfer it to you."
"Alright then, thanks, Old V."
The newly repainted black and red-striped Mackinaw arrived at the edge of City Hall, just as Lille had expected. The lockdown order came in drips and drabs, like a constipated patient.
There was still half an hour before the meeting time.
The remote backdoor Lille had set up at the City Hall node had already been cleared out; obviously, the hacker on the other side wasn't a slouch.
But when they tried to trace it back, they encountered enormous trouble. They couldn't track Lille down in the cyber network at all.
