Inderian people have always been arrogant and proud, thinking everything in Inderia is the best.
Including hacker technology.
The Hacker Alliance never pays any attention to the computer technology of other countries. In their eyes, except for Red Alliance, the computer defense systems of other countries are nothing but child’s play.
Of course, in their eyes.
Red Alliance is a hacker organization from Illegal Zone, having nothing to do with Zenla.
"...I thought hacking the transportation system would take more than ten minutes. Zenla’s defense system is quite impressive." The young man was generous with his praise, complinting.
Vincent Moore’s scar-laden face did not show much expression, but in his heart, he really wanted to say, Zenla’s computer defense system is surely formidable. You don’t even take a look at who is among Zenla’s hackers; that person is one of the top figures in your hacker community. Only you don’t know and are left here cluelessly sighing!
Vincent Moore thought about how the mbers of the Hacker Alliance didn’t know the true identity of SUN, while he did, and felt inexplicably delighted.
He quickly tidied up his chaotic thoughts and urged the other party to quickly find a way to delve deeper and make sure to pull out the person behind it.
As the two were speaking.
The sound of a car parking rang outside the villa, followed by two sets of footsteps.
Vincent Moore turned slightly, and saw Amadeus Yancey, whom they thought was still upstairs, not coming down yet, walking with a girl behind him.
The girl wearing a duckbill cap had an obscured face, but her aura was extrely powerful, with a palpable rebelliousness emanating from her.
Vincent Moore instantly recognized the person returning from outside—Nathalie Quinlan!
"Amadeus." Alfred Garland did not expect Amadeus Yancey to have gone out to pick soone up, quickly stepped forward to greet: "Qiao, Ms. Quinlan, you’re back too."
"Mm." Nathalie Quinlan noticed the many people in the living room and several computers scattered around, was a bit surprised at first glance.
But she was in a bad mood, so she didn’t care much about it, strode in and placed her black single shoulder bag on the sofa, asking in a deep voice: "Who has a hacker-specialized desktop computer?"
The entire living room fell silent.
Besides Vincent Moore and Zed Moore who knew Nathalie Quinlan, most of the technical personnel from Yandor Sect had actually never seen her.
It’s even more so with the Hacker Alliance people, they had never seen Nathalie Quinlan.
Suddenly seeing a young-looking girl following Amadeus Yancey back, imdiately asking them about computers as soon as she entered the door.
Each of them looked at each other, feeling sowhat amused by Nathalie Quinlan’s behavior.
Does she understand computers?
Does she know what hacker ans?
Being a hacker isn’t like kids stealing vegetables on QQ Space, making so funny little programs and calling themselves hackers. A hacker needs at least ten or even twenty years of study to thoroughly understand computers and code, and have talent in this area, only then could soone barely touch the threshold of hacking...
How old is she?
18, 19 years old.
Coming in demanding a professional computer.
Even if they gave her a computer, could she operate it?
This was the thought on everyone’s mind.
Only Vincent Moore, Zed Moore, Sadam Vinson, and others who knew the inside story felt a chill in their hearts, knowing Nathalie Quinlan ant business.
Vincent Moore was the first to speak to the young man in front of him: "Can I borrow your computer for a bit?"
"Uh..." The young man from Hacker Alliance was montarily stunned, his eyes widened as he looked at him: "You’re serious?"
"Yeah." Vincent Moore t his gaze with his scarred face: "Truer than gold."
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