[Double strong vest + hacker duel + paranoid sweet pet]
I am the "Phantom" of the dark web myth, but I fell into the hands of Fu Jingshen - I just accidentally touched his system and was trapped in a safe house with iron walls.
The man's fingertips crossed my pretended panic face: "Xiao Baihua, how can you practice typing code with such a steady hand?"
I tightened my grip on the mouse to hide my sharp edge, but late at night I discovered that his computer contained the "Phantom" mark I left three years ago.
The day my enemies blew up the server, I flipped off my vest, and the torrent of code instantly paralyzed the entire network.
Fu Jing pressed me against the host with deep red eyes, and spread out a darknet key in her palm: "Baby, I've been waiting for you to step into this trap for three years."
