Chapter 81

Seconds ticked by before she gave a self–deprecating chuckle, continuing to type the unfinished password to unlock her laptop, trying to decipher the tracking code on her cellphone.

She was on the verge of a breakthrough. Her counter–tracking code was nearly complete.

It was past 2 a.m.

Natalie tried running the almost–finished program, and it worked like a charm.

Once this counter–tracking code was launched, not only would the other party be unable to receive her location, but they would also be subjected to her surveillance. This way, she could uncover their true identity.

She booted up her phone and fed the program into it using a USB cable.

The reverse assault of the virus code would take a moment, so Natalie casually flipped open her messaging app to check her messages. Rosie had texted her two hours ago, concerned about the severity of her family issues and wondering if she needed to take a few more days off.

Natalie pondered before replying. “If it doesn’t mess with the shooting schedule, give me three more days.”

to sort out the mess at Bluestar.

no

was complete. Natalie promptly

popped up on her screen. It

hospital where King

deepened, and all was silent on the other end. Natalie listened patiently for

rustle of footsteps mingled with the slight noise of a door opening

up her laptop’s recording software and cranking the volume in her headphones to

the documents you wanted in this afternoon’s explosion,” a voice spoke softly from the other

discovered they had the confidential data of her group’s core members. That was a

had not been transferred to any

recognized the voice in her headphones, which was too familiar,

catching red–handed. evidence of a Truth Group

from Streamville like you, about five feet seven inches tall. FireWing usually disguises her

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