In a high-end hotel not far from the West Lake, two young people stood by the window facing the street, watching the dense crowd of tourists by the lakeside.
"Bro, it's hard to believe, such a little trick can put on such a great show. Look at how fiercely they're cursing; it's so satisfying to watch. Now, Luo Ziling's reputation is sure to be ruined."
The other man glanced at the young man speaking and said irritably, "If you think this can ruin his reputation, then you're underestimating him. Let's just see how he handles this situation."
"I heard that among the people around Luo Ziling is a hacker expert. Could he hack into the nearby surveillance system and retrieve video footage from the incident location?"
"That place happens to be a blind spot of surveillance," the slightly older young man said with an amused smile at the corner of his mouth. "Even if they have the ability to hack the surveillance system, they won't find any useful footage."
