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Looking up from the screen, she let out a light chuckle. "I'm not! How could I possibly be a hacker? There was software made by the hacker I employed to get evidence of the last scandal with Merissa. The software is still on her phone; it will read and listen to her conversation, and it can also read other nearby devices as long as it's connected to WiFi or Bluetooth," Lily explained. "With that software, we should be able to get evidence and clear my name while also bringing down our opponents," she added with a bright smile.

It was because of the orange-haired man's words that they were curious. “Here it is!” Erick shuffled his bag a bit and when he found the item he needed, he didn't hesitate to show it off in front of Helena. A small black flash drive, placed not far from Helena. “I prepared something for Nakia and Intel. On the day Cyber launches a new product, I will take over one of the big promotional screens in the city and expose all of Intel's crimes against Nakia. Including the program Intel implanted in Nakia's goods. It'll take a special skill to crack it and find the weaknesses because they're pretty thorough but still, cheating can't be allowed.” Helena widened her eyes. “Are you serious?” Her eyes

“Good to know. Let’s get going then.” Kat had them stand behind her as she showed them what she’d found. She’d hacked into Eric’s personal laptop fairly easily—he didn’t exactly have high-tech security on his accounts—and utilizing a proxy IP address and other covert technology that made Jaime’s brain spin, she showed them what she’d found.

"But so incredibly naive." ​I tapped a command on my keyboard, bypassing her local encryption in less than three seconds. I didn't even need to 'hack' her, truly; I owned the hardware, the software, and the air she breathed. Her screen appeared as a window on my monitor. She was looking at the service elevator schematics—files I had intentionally left in a low-security partition of the house server weeks ago. ​It was a lure. And she was swimming straight for the hook.

The smile Skyla wore when she was about to set the world on fire. “Sure,” I said, sweetly. “Give me the tablet.” He hesitated just long enough to show me he didn’t understand what kind of mistake he’d just made. Then he placed it in my cuffed hands. And just like that, the cuffs didn’t matter anymore. My fingers moved like they had their own pulse, a rhythm I’d memorized from years of typing in the dark. I wasn’t decrypting their drive. I was planting a seed. A silent scream in the wires, something that would crawl into their system and wait for my signal.

But as she left the room, Kenji’s mind wandered. She was moving about exceptionally well for a person who had been exposed to zahar. The others like her were still stuck at home and worked from home a few hours everyday. Waiting to be left alone in his cubicle, Kenji then waited for Hazel to leave the floor entirely before using his personal tablet to hack into the hospital records. He managed to hack into their systems but - for some reason - hit a wall when he sought to open Hazel’s profile, a wall that he didn’t immediately know how to break through. And it was strange that there weren’t similar walls with the other patients’ profiles. “Yo,” the voice from behind him made him jump out of

I’d contoured the heart right out of my face. I looked like a woman who didn’t know how to cry. Perfect. “Audio check?” I asked, turning to the twins. “Testing, testing, one-two—can you hear me in your brain?” Wilhelmina said. “I can hear you in my soul,” I replied dryly, slipping the earpiece in and wincing at the immediate blast of giggling. Liam held up the tiny device he'd stolen from Keagan’s security team—a sleek black USB-like tool the size of a matchstick. “Remember: once you get the phone, plug this in. It’ll clone everything to my laptop, and boom—we get full access.”

104 [HARDWARE_QUERY] TARGET: COMPLIANCE_LEAK_CHASSIS_ID [FACTORY_SIGNATURE] REGISTRY_FOUND: RTL8188EUS_REV_01 (REALTEK_SEMI) The system variables didn't lie. There, flashing in bold, gray text characters across the center of the investor stream, was the exact same unauthorized hardware chassis signature Ava had handwritten on page twenty-five of her ledger—the mass-produced consumer retail chip identification number linking straight back to the thirty-dollar plastic USB injection dongle hidden behind the louvered door of the eastern gallery utility closet. The corporate system was actively proving to every single venture partner from London, Tokyo, and downtown Manhattan that while Michael h

Vin’s hands began to move faster, his heart hammering against his ribs as he breached the phantom router's hidden partition. He pulled up the root file directory and found it: a custom, military-grade spyware program embedded deep within the router's firmware. It was designed with a physical bypass key, a specific file that could only be uploaded using a localized flash drive plugged directly into the device inside the house. Victoria had been completely framed. The Interpol dossier hadn't been sent by her. Someone had physically walked into her private home, uploaded her forged signature, and sent the files out to ruin her and make Giordano think she betrayed him.

Damn! He's so cunning! He must be alerted already. Nevertheless, Elise didn't give up. Her fingers flew skillfully across the keyboard. Then she pulled out her tablet and typed something on it. Within seconds, the red light turned to green. Elise opened her drawer, revealing snacks and packets of sweet treats. She snacked on a lollipop as she hit the enter button, humming happily to herself. Kayden suddenly received a red alert that his computer and phone were hacked. The hacker had broken through his new defense system and antivirus software.