The Falcon naturally also saw that iconic skull symbol and beca even more excited!
"It’s not L.S., it’s Wuchen! This blood-red skull represents revenge! Wuchen is coming for his disciple’s revenge!"
In The Matrix, who doesn’t know that the skull is L.S.’s symbol?
Now, the only one who can use this symbol and have a style identical to L.S. is Wuchen!
Of course, so might think that with imitation everywhere these days, maybe soone else likes skulls and just wants to use it, so what?
Unfortunately, the reason hackers are hackers is because their behavior patterns are absolutely unpredictable.
Years ago, when L.S. first beca famous, he announced the use of the skull as his symbol.
Since then, anyone in The Matrix is not allowed to use the skull!
Occasionally, a few newbies who didn’t know this taboo ended up being severely punished by L.S.!
Over ti, no one dared to use the skull again, as it was the most direct provocation to L.S.!
Now that Ran Xiangsi is dead, it can only be Wuchen who has co!
The Falcon has done so many things, aside from dealing with Rongsheng Technology, primarily to lure out Wuchen and challenge him again!
And now, the opportunity was right in front of him.
"Wuchen..." Fu Jingxuan repeated, with a blank expression.
He didn’t have any deep-seated hatred towards Wuchen, so he wasn’t particularly concerned.
While maneuvering within the third layer of the defense system, the Falcon instructed Fu Jingxuan, "Xuan’er, there’s nothing left for you to do here. Go and check around, make sure no one is coming to interrupt ."
"Alright." Fu Jingxuan nodded, stood up, and prepared to walk out the door.
Just as he stepped out, the Falcon reiterated, "Take your gun. Rember, this is our master’s lifelong wish. No matter who it is, do not let anyone disturb !"
The implication was clear: even if it ant shooting soone, no one should disturb him.
This ti, Fu Jingxuan did not respond; he directly walked out.
As he closed the door, he reached for his waist.
It was a silenced pistol, given by his master, just in case.
He had spent years with computers, played many shooting gas, but had never actually shot anyone.
Suddenly, he felt more like a gangster than a hacker.
Sighing, Fu Jingxuan turned and started walking around the floor aimlessly.
This was the twelfth floor; the eleventh floor below had a banquet, and everyone would be there, no one would co to the twelfth floor.
Just as he was thinking this, Fu Jingxuan turned into the right-side office, taking only a couple of steps before he suddenly heard the sound of fast and professional keyboard clacking from inside!
Every sense of alertness instantly sparked within him as he cautiously approached the room where the sound originated.
The room was still lit, though very dimly.
Fu Jingxuan tightened his jaw and listened to the sounds coming from inside.
At that mont, Ran Xiangsi spoke, with a slightly disappointed tone, "Master, the other party seems quite capable, they’ve been evading my traps all along."
"No matter. He will eventually turn back. And at that mont, he’ll find that I’ve already cut off his retreat." Fengchen deftly managed his tasks and the maze set up by Ran Xiangsi, showing no sign of difficulty, rather performing with ease.
Hearing this, Ran Xiangsi felt slightly relieved. Just as she was about to say sothing else, there ca a sudden bang from behind her.
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