The blank card was entirely transparent, with only a sesame-sized black dot in the center. When he gently applied the black dot to the side of the mainframe… sure enough, in just a second, when he retrieved the card, the black dot had disappeared.
At the same time, the computer's desktop suddenly flickered and silently rebooted.
Fang Zhou exhaled for some reason—although he trusted Little He, her description sounded so magical that he brought it for absolute certainty, but now...
He casually touched his hair, unable to locate the mimicry hair strand camera or even know if it was working, but seeing the computer's state, it seemed indeed useful.
However, Old Jiang carried a laptop with him when he went out, and its information had been completely deciphered by them. This desktop was usually operated by him, so any usable information inside was likely already obtained.
It was merely a preparation for everything.
