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 this pair

in

came back with a filthy, slovenly dressed, tramplike man

retreat. However, seeing that Jay and Jenson, the neat freaks, were not backing off, he felt something amiss with the

Jay and knelt. "I'm sorry, Master Ares.

closed his eyes and flashed back to their parting scene as if it were yesterday. "Storm, don't come back

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

him up and said somewhat stiflingly, "Go and take a shower before

then took

and a shaved beard. After all, he was a young guy in his 20s who was already handsome, so he looked more radiant than ever after

responded in a self-aware manner, "Don't look at me. They already asked me what the man looks like but I couldn't describe him, nor could I draw him. You all know I was a terrible student. I have poor language skills, and delicate works such as drawing are not something I'm

took out a pen and paper before he began

together on the paper,

them looked at the pictures of the six men on the computer. Finally, they

it was an ID photo, Jay and Jenson were able to distinguish the most delicate

asked Storm,

some time and said, "I'm quite