Lu Zi Zhen gazed at his mother before gazing at Lu Ting Cheng who was busy with his laptop hacking.
Lu Zi Zhen's jaw tightened as the lines of code reflected in Lu Ting Cheng's eyes.
The quiet tap of the keyboard was the only sound between them for a few moments, a silent symphony of vengeance unfolding and a desire to protect their mother.
"They used a VPN, but not a strong one; I will be done in a few seconds," Lu Ting Cheng coldly muttered, his fingers dancing over the screen. "I'm already in. They thought they could stay anonymous? They are so stupid!"
A cold smile curved his lips, it was through these skills they could protect their family and themselves. "So pathetic."
Zi Zhen gave a single nod while he let his eyes roam around the hall, "Trace it down. I want everything about that account, the name, phone, bank records, even the café they sat in when they posted it. I want every little detail about that person who dared to."
