Her fingers paused, then began typing again with renewed intensity. "I need to find that spy."
She dove into communication records, emails, phone logs, and encrypted messaging systems. The amount of data she was processing was staggering, but she moved through it with the confidence of someone who'd done this a thousand times before.
In the back seats, Zhao Wei and Liu Han exchanged nervous glances. "This isn't just skill," Zhao Wei whispered through the headset, forgetting that everyone could hear him. "This is... I don't even know what this is. I've worked with intelligence operatives, military hackers, and professional cybersecurity experts. None of them could do what she's doing right now."
