"And then?"
Huo Zongtao laughed, his expression looking more like he was laughing out of anger.
"The address of the Huo Family isn't exactly a secret; every year, the hackers who attempt to break in number not in the thousands but surely in the hundreds. What's so strange about that?" Huo Siyu said indifferently, his facial expression not changing in the slightest.
Especially in contrast to the fury on Huo Zongtao's face, he appeared even more calm and composed.
"I thought so too, until the security team brought a report to me," Huo Zongtao said.
He seemed to press something casually, and then, behind him on the wall, an entire liquid crystal display screen lit up.
First, it showed a scene of complete carnage in a hacker's workshop—bodies lying on the ground, blood flowing like rivers.
