A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A new message showed up on the screen: It seems like you dislike my present for you. That‘s strange. I thought you hated Shandie.

Arielle balled her hands into fists, then replied, “Who are you? What are you trying to do?”

There came another message shortly after the previous one: I think you’ve misunderstood me, Ms. Moore. I was simply trying to help you, but it appears / caused you some problems instead. I’m truly sorry about that.

Without waiting for Arielle’s reply, a new sentence popped up: Ms. Moore, why don‘t you consider joining our team? I commend your skillfulness in hacking.

As soon as Arielle came across the word “hacking,” all she could think of was the recent explosion of the building. She narrowed her eyes and answered, “You’re the one who’s trying to kill Vinson.”

Another line of text appeared: Aren‘t you a clever one, Ms. Moore? How about joining us? I‘m sure you‘ll become one of the world‘s highest–ranking hackers in no time, a normal computer with no cybersecurity software to protect her from malicious attacks. Thus, it had been a piece of cake for the experienced hacker to infiltrate her computer.

coded an intermediate firewall to prevent the

also immediately lock on to the attacker’s IP address if he

could finally uncover

phone number. A few seconds flew by before Vinson answered

voice for a short while before

 under my guidance. However, if you choose to

bit of hesitation. “I’ll never work with some underground hacker who doesn’t even dare reveal their identity to their recruits. If you have

 Moore. You have three days to consider

icily, “Don’t you worry about looking for me because I’ll come

down automatically before