It was 2:17 a.m. Lin Mo stared at the flashing red warning box on his computer screen, his fingertips drumming a rapid sequence against the keyboard. A system panel unfurled on the right side of his field of vision, the blood-red countdown numbers ticking relentlessly: 3 hours and 42 minutes until the data breach.
"Host, are you certain you want to go in person?" The System Spirit's voice echoed in his headset, carrying a rare note of gravity. "The people Chen Hao sent are professional hackers."
Lin Mo tugged off his tie and pulled a set of dark blue work coveralls from the bottom of his closet. "The geolocation provided by the system is accurate. They will enter the server room through the ventilation ducts tonight." He changed into the clothes with practiced efficiency, clipping a micro-camera onto his collar. "Besides, I am no longer the henpecked husband waiting to be slaughtered like I was three years ago."
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