17 Human Barbeque

After hanging up the phone, Judy tilted her head.

"Captain, have you found any clues concerning the Death Inquisitor?"

Ross nodded slightly. "How's the situation on your side? Have you locked on to the other party's IP?"

Judy frowned, shook her head, and said, "I've never seen such a strange program. He hid his IP very well, and he even generated some sort of super virus. Whenever someone tries to crack it or if it detects that it is being traced, the virus will take the initiative to counterattack. If it wasn't for my quick reaction just now, all the computers in the police station would have been paralyzed!"

Ross gritted his teeth. His face looked gloomy.

"But I've already gathered other experts. I don't believe that ten super hackers can't take down an IP!" Judy said.

Hearing her say this, Ross's confidence returned.

With both methods, tonight might be the last night of the Death Inquisitor!