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My Surname is Neal, and My Name is the Northern King

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In an overseas organization, the cold-looking man spoke.

The other people stopped laughing and gradually became serious. If nothing unexpected happened, they would get what they wanted today.

All the information on the anti-gravity device was what the government behind them wanted the most.

They would not allow Hansworth's technology to be ahead of theirs.

These people were all top foreign hackers without exception. Each of them had the ability to be listed in the top 30 of the domestic blacklist. They were capable and employed by the government.

However, at this moment, the cold man in the lone office had a slight change in his expression. The red light on the top of his room that was connected to the internet firewall was actually flashing.

Someone was targeting them?

The cold-looking man pressed his communicator and said anxiously, "Stop what you're doing. Someone's found us!" He shouted.