Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

In the office of the general manager of the Morgan Group's Asia-Pacific Branch, Lucas's computer suddenly lit up in the quiet and dimly lit room.

Outside the office, the secretary on duty dozed off in a daze.

As long as there was no movement in the office, she couldn't be bothered to take a look. Working the night shift was scary enough; if anything else happened, wouldn't her delicate self be walking right into trouble?

The patrolling security guard also would never dare to enter the office.

All of this went unnoticed.

Lin Chuan's plan was proceeding smoothly!

However, to be on the safe side, Lin Chuan didn't want to forcefully infiltrate Lucas's computer system and aggressively snatch its "virtue."

Lin Chuan was thinking about sustainable development.

In other words, he wanted to monitor Lucas over the long term, plant a fixed surveillance bug and learn everything about the Morgan Group in the Asia-Pacific Branch!

If one were to compare the Asia-Pacific Branch of the Morgan Group to a pitch-black map, then Lin Chuan's action was akin to placing an omniscient eye on this map, illuminating it, and capturing every move of the enemy in sight!

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...

Half an hour later.

Lin Chuan had thoroughly scoured Lucas's computer from top to bottom—a clean sweep!

Afterward.

Lin Chuan installed a "bug" on this computer.

He could not only retrieve information from the computer but also listen in on the sounds in the office through the computer's peripheral audio devices.

"Fighting a lawsuit, why does it feel a bit like a wiretapping scandal?"

Lin Chuan chuckled.

While he said that, his body was quite honest; the program was quickly installed and hidden, you could say it was "embedded" into the computer's operating system, masquerading among other processes.

Then, the next step.

——Delete records.

Computer start-ups, execution of programs, data transmissions, etc., all have operation logs that are clearly displayed in the code.

Friends who often meddle with such matters know that if you've done something, traces will be left on the scene, and if you don't clean up, exposure is only a matter of time.

Hacker attacks are the same!

Luckily, no one was more familiar with this than Lin Chuan!

Quickly restoring the system to the state before four o'clock in the morning, it was as if nothing had happened.

Of course.

For this operation, some of the data from Lucas's computer had already been transmitted back, to be scrutinized after the operation was over.

The rest would be dealt with in due time.

Sooner or later, it would all end up in Lin Chuan's hands.

Huuu—

Having completed all this, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the time again: 2024/12/10/05:02.

This unseen war had taken a full fifty minutes!

Lin Chuan took a sip of tea and wiped his forehead, which wasn't sweaty, just a bit oily from facing the computer.

At five in the morning.

The sky outside had transitioned from a profound blue-purple to a blue-gray, slowly brightening.

In the south, friends who often stay up late know that around five or six o'clock in the morning, the sky quickly begins to lighten.

Sometimes, when the game starts, it's still dark.

By the time the game ends, it's light outside!

The Anling River flowed smoothly, with faint clouds lingering on the distant mountains, a tender dawn softly brushed across the horizon, and the street lamps were extinguished.

Day and night, the changeover.

The first rays of sunlight penetrated the sparse clouds, casting onto the moist ground, the golden glow reflecting off the remaining droplets, dazzlingly brilliant, pedestrians and vehicles started to increase gradually, and the noise of the city rose along with it.

Lin Chuan directly dialed Xia Qingqing's phone—

"Qingqing, I have some documents here that I need you to help me review."

On the other end.

Xia Qingqing was still lazily sleeping in Shen Qianqian's bed, groggily she answered the call, and upon hearing Lin Chuan's voice, she muttered, "A few documents? No problem, I'll get up and come over."

"You guys haven't gotten up yet?" Lin Chuan casually asked.

"You see what time it is now, it's only six-thirty, you call this early, I thought it was an emergency at work!" Xia Qingqing uttered disdainfully.

"This call can count toward your performance!" Lin Chuan said with a laugh.

"Performance?"

Suddenly, another voice entered Lin Chuan's ears, Shen Qianqian's voice, sleepy and yet surprised.

"I've made a significant discovery but I'm short of people. If this goes well, we should be able to get a substantial bonus!" Lin Chuan rattled on.

In the phone, the rustling sounds of Shen Qianqian and Xia Qingqing getting out of bed could already be heard.

"Have you had breakfast?" Xia Qingqing nonchalantly asked.

"Not yet."

"I'll bring some for you and Qianqian."

"Xinxin hasn't eaten either," Lin Chuan said sheepishly.

"Don't worry, we won't forget about Xinxin," Xia Qingqing said with a laugh.

"See you at the office."

Afterward, the two policewomen, whether for Lin Chuan or for their performance, moved quickly, arriving at Falcon Technology Company by seven o'clock.

Lin Chuan and Xinxin were already waiting at the company.

Shen Qianqian and Xia Qingqing were two people Lin Chuan trusted greatly, so he confidently handed over some of the Morgan Group's documents for their review.

"Conpoy and shrimp congee for you, and also a pumpkin millet porridge for Xinxin," Xia Qingqing, carrying two breakfasts, handed them to Lin Chuan upon entering the company.

She sported a high ponytail, wore tight jeans, a black jacket on top—simple and capable, highlighting her tall figure and pure temperament.

"Thanks."

Lin Chuan took the breakfast, smiling.

"I and Qianqian, we're almost becoming your slaves," Xia Qingqing said with a smile, half-complaining.