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    Connor was Him


    Three years prior, he and Bee had joined forces to dismantle Eternal Hell. Since then, both had vanished from the public eye. Connor had always held Bee in high regard and avoided the thought of challenging him or her, let alone proving who was superior. Their mutual respect was akin to that of Lone Wolf and ck Snake, who admired each other from afar yet never crossed paths


    Today, driven by concerns involving Marissa, Connor decided to confront Bee. Although the hackingmunity was replete with covert talents, and there were possibly hackers more adept than him and Bee who remained in the shadows, he believed only a select few could thwart his efforts


    Marissa’s digital defenses—the formidable firewalls of her mask and ‘chastity armor’—were barriers he couldn’t breach, indicating the hacker in her employ was exceptionally skilled. Bee was his primary suspect. Connor’s goal was to verify if Bee was indeed the person behind this. Was Bee male or female? If male, what was his rtionship with Marissa? Could Bee be the reason Marissa was dismissing his advances? Questions about Bee overwhelmed Connor’s thoughts


    He left the engagement party in haste and, upon entering his car, immediately pulled out his phone to prate the Warren Group’swork, determined to confront Bee directly. Meanwhile, news of the Warren Group’swork being attacked by the renowned hacker Bee surged to the forefront of trending topics on the inte


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    Previously, the scandal involving Derek and Melinda had captured the public’s attention. But within just over ten minutes, the crisis at the Warren Group eclipsed the scandal, sparking intense debates across the inte


    “I heard the Warren Group’s servers werepromised. None of theirputers boot, their games are down, and all their online services are halted.”


    “I’m puzzled about what the Warren Group did to provoke the top hacker Bee. In today’s digital-dependent era, I’m curious how long the Warren Group will manage without theirwork services.”


    “Besides Him, no one seems capable of standing against Bee. If the Warren Group can’t secure Him’s services, they better brace for financial ruin!”


    “I’ve been a fan of the games developed by the Warren Group, thinking they were top-notch. Now it’s clear they can’t even safeguard theirwork. I’m deleting their games right now!”


    In the wake of this public outcry, the Warren Group’s stock price took a nosedive, erasing billions of dors within moments. When Aelfric reached thepany, he found Ewing, thework security director, packing his belongings, poised to resign


    Upon seeing Aelfric, Ewing gestured helplessly. “I apologize, Mr. Warren, but I simply can’tpete with Bee.”


    Aelfric’splexion grew pale with frustration. “Does your inability to match Bee justify abandoning your post? We invested heavily in your skills for a reason. Are we to see no return on that investment?”


    Ewing sighed deeply. “Mr. Warren, the sry the Warren Group pays me is indeed generous, and I’ve done everything in my power to safeguard ourwork security. But we’re up against Bee now. You know how formidable Bee is. I could find another job elsewhere and still earn a good sry. But crossing Bee would cklist me from the hackingmunity forever.”


    Overwhelmed by anger, Aelfric kicked Ewing to the floor. “Scoundrel!”


    Aelfric, suffering from earlier injuries and not in condition for physical exertion, found the effort of kicking Ewing exhausting. He staggered backward to catch his breath. Once he steadied himself, he loomed over Ewing, who was now crumpled on the floor, and barked, “You fear Bee’s vengeance, but what about my wrath? Even if the Warren Group crumbles, I retain my role as the deputy chief instructor at the Doomsday Base. I have the resources to pursue you anywhere on the globe!”


    Ewing trembled with fear


    With a scornfulugh, Aelfric continued, “Bee’s revenge might end your career as a hacker. But cross me, and it could cost you your life!”


    Ewing, now utterly terrified, quickly dropped to his knees. “Mr. Warren, please hear me out. I know how to handle her now!”


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