Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne opened his mouth slightly in shock. "How do you know that?"

"Because I'm a hacker," said Jenson.

Zayne was aghast. "You must've violated many of the justice systems' networks to investigate their identity information. Jenson, the things that you're doing are against the..." Jenson gave him a stern look. "Do you have any evidence?"

Seeing that Jenson was brimming with confidence, Zayne relaxed by a whole lot.

"Then, that's alright." Zayne nodded.

Jay frowned in contemplation. He was incredibly selfish in protecting shortcomings and was reluctant to let his wife and children get involved. Hence, he came up with a shrewd idea. "Provide the information of these six people to the Intelligence Bureau. We help them do their jobs, and they help us in finding these people. It's the best of both worlds."

Jenson smiled and said, "Good idea."

Zayne stood at the side and listened to the shrewd

father-son conversation. He felt the heebie-jeebies.

than

in

back with a filthy, slovenly dressed,

that Jay and Jenson, the neat freaks, were not backing off, he

sorry, Master Ares. I failed to complete your task. I've

his eyes and flashed back to their parting scene as if it were yesterday. "Storm,

the past three years, Storm had wandered the streets because of this

somewhat stiflingly, "Go and

then took Storm

he was a young guy in his 20s who was already handsome, so he looked more radiant than ever after

nor could I draw him. You all know I was a terrible student. I have poor language skills,

resentfully shook his head and took out a pen and paper before he began

was coming together on the paper, Zayne's eyes

glanced at each other. Then, both of them looked at the pictures of the six men on the computer. Finally, they locked their gazes on the

Jay and Jenson were able to distinguish the most delicate details of a

pointed toward the picture of the man and asked Storm, "Storm, take a good look at this. Is this the

for quite some time and said,