The final step of unlocking the key completely transcended the technical layer, elevating to the level of strategic foresight and psychological artistry.
PT seemed to mock him: "I don't just crush you technologically, I can predict your every move and have already prepared a coffin for you a day in advance."
Mingxi lost completely.
He had to admit that PT's skills were far superior to his own.
In the hacker world, skills are the only authority.
Ren Mingze dialed Yu Fusheng's number: "Are you satisfied, sir?"
Yu Fusheng's fingers lightly tapped the table, one tap after another, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
"Are you sure he can be used by us?"
"Rest assured, sir, I've thoroughly dug into his entire ancestry."
Yu Fusheng pondered: "For a top hacker, forging a resume is not a difficult task."
"Trust the person you employ and employ the person you trust, unless you have a better option?"
