Fu Ling got dressed meticulously, closing every button on his white inner shirt and putting on his cufflinks inlaid with emeralds.
He brushed his hair backwards then stood in front of the mirror for a minute to admire himself.
The system couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him.
"Host, why did you let them discover your traces?"
He didn't know much about the host but from what it knew, the host was an extremely capable person who wouldn't do anything without weighing the pros and cons.
And it also thought that, since the host dared to hack into police files, he must have the strength to cover up so why was he found out?
Fu Ling didn't know what the system was thinking about and even if he did, he wouldn't care.
