The JS Group

Guo Miao also knew about the hackathon.

Due to the advancement of technology and human intelligence, programming was a skill that everyone could master in the age of the Empire. Hacking was no longer a high and mighty profession, but a profession that anyone could take up. However, there was still a big difference between a top hacker and an ordinary person.

A hackathon had also become a form of entertainment for many people.

Guo Miao had been the champion of the Empire's hackathon for several years.

"Do you need me to go?" Guo Miao asked.

"If it's possible, Master, can you come and help us? I heard that JS has even deployed its secret weapon. I'm afraid we'll lose very badly."

Wu Wei was stunned. This time, he was betting on his and his friend's honor in the Chinese hacker community. If they lost miserably, they could forget about staying in the hacker circle.

"Alright," Guo Miao replied. She also wanted to know the background of the hacker group, JS.

After school, Guo Miao got into Wu Wei's sports car and soon arrived at the White Tower Club.

This clubhouse was indeed luxurious and magnificent. It had a beach resort, a casino, and a hot spring. It was comparable to the high-class clubs in the capital.

Wu Wei scrutinized the parking space and slowly reversed the car.

Guo Miao looked at his slow movements and rolled her eyes in her heart.

Wu Wei's driving skills were terrible. He drove fast and slow at random, and he often slammed on the brakes. She almost vomited from the poor driving.

Now that he had parked his car here, Guo Miao was afraid that he would park the car in the wrong direction and hit the expensive Bentley and Rolls Royce next to it.

"You go down, I'll stop." Guo Miao couldn't help but pull out the car key and turn off the engine.

"Master, you don't have a driver's license yet, right? What if you accidentally crash..." Wu Wei said in surprise.

"Get down."

Under Guo Miao's command, Wu Wei nodded and obediently gave up the driver's seat.

Guo Miao quickly started the engine, reversed, stopped, and turned off the engine. The entire process took less than a minute, and the car was steadily parked in the parking space.

Wu Wei was dumbfounded. His master didn't even have a driver's license. How did she do it?

Upstairs, Guo Miao took off her glasses, put on the mask and wool hat that Wu Wei gave her, and walked into the club.

Hackers couldn't reveal their faces. This was the rule. It wasn't to keep a secret, but more because hackers had a lot of gray areas of business. If people knew one's original appearance, their life could be in danger.

It was the same for the JS Group. They were all wearing masks or face masks to cover their original faces.

There were two casinos in the White Tower Club. One was upstairs for the big shots and rich kids to have fun, while the one downstairs was often reserved for secret transactions and competitions.

At this time, the JS Group had already booked the entire place. They were sitting in the casino under the White Tower Club.

"J, is this Wu that good? Do we have to book the entire casino to compete with him?" a man wearing a dog mask said. His code name was Ah Mo, which was represented by a dog-head mask. He looked a little funny.

"Wu is not a problem, but his friend Lee is different. His skills might be ranked in the top ten in China," the man sitting on the other side said. He had dyed his hair silver and a microphone was painted on his mask. His code name was Canxing and he was one of the top bosses in China. He had broken into the official website of country A's hackathon, so no one ended up winning the hacker competition in country A.

"They might have a backer, but I've never seen this backer before." The man called J was sitting in the middle of the casino, wearing a girl's wig that didn't match his temperament.

"During the last mission at Jinyue Group, I saw the framework they came up with. It's very clever. It's not something that Wu and Lee can come up with. This kind of person might be a rising force. We must be careful."

Everyone nodded.

The JS Group was the top hacker group in China, and they often competed with hackers from other countries.

As for the emerging forces, it would be fine if they were domestic, but if they were foreign, they had to be more vigilant.

The door of the underground casino was pushed open, and everyone's eyes turned to the two people at the door.

The one wearing the faceless mask was Wu, and the person behind him was someone they had never seen before.

Looking at the figure, it was hard to tell if it was male or female. The person was thin and not tall.

Could this person be a genius youth?