CHAPTER 58: CHAPTER 58: DRAKE WHITE IS WARNED, F CONTINENT INTERNATIONAL

Back at the hotel, Drake White’s message came through, just as she expected, only partial information.

[I’ve sent you the data, that’s all there is]

[Okay.]

Claire Green replied with a single word, casually checking it out.

Suddenly.

Her gaze froze, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

The data showed that the presidential office recently had frequent contact with someone named Bourne, but Drake White couldn’t find this person.

Playing with aliases, that’s her specialty.

She took out her laptop from her bag, about to take action, when her phone vibrated incessantly with messages.

She glanced at it, all were complaints from Drake White.

[Damn, why is Julian Sia going this far?]

[It’s just some stolen goods, yet he blew up my base.]

[Though I’m unharmed, all my goods were inside.]

[With this explosion, how many earning opportunities have I lost?]

After reading these, Claire Green’s eyes lifted mischievously, tinged with a hint of laughter.

Her brother’s warning was quite effective.

She contemplated for a few seconds.

[You robbed his goods twice, a little anger is normal.]

Drake White replied quickly, his words carrying a trace of grievance.

[You were involved in robbing goods too, how come you’re fine?]

Claire Green could imagine the expression on Drake White’s face when sending this message, and couldn’t help but chuckle.

[The goods are in your hands, and you’re the one making money.]

Her words left Drake White speechless.

The goods were indeed in his possession, but don’t pretend you didn’t make money, I invested ten times the payment.

Looking at the steadily approaching red dots on the computer, he cursed aloud.

Julian Sia isn’t letting up, blowing up the base was bad enough, now why is he constantly tracking me?

It’s just that the guy has someone with hacking skills equal to his.

[Hey buddy, help me cover up my address.]

Staring at this message, Claire Green narrowed her eyes, her gaze deep with meaning, it seems Drake White has some hiding to do this time.

[No help.]

She closed the phone, tossing it aside, disregarding its constant ringing.

Drake White was stunned to see the message, rejected so straightforwardly.

[Really, why won’t you help?]

[I just helped you investigate the presidential office, and this is how you repay me.]

[Did I trust the wrong person after all?...]

He sent over a dozen messages in quick succession, all falling into the abyss.

Now he finally understood the old cat’s desire to punish J, because he’s feeling the same now.

...

Claire Green’s pale hands typed out lines of code, the computer screen rapidly jumping with code. As she pressed the final character, the code executed, successfully hacking into the presidential office.

After roaming around inside, she locked onto a few individuals, and as she continued tracing them, the mastermind gradually emerged.

Seeing the involvement of M Country and other forces on the screen, Claire Green’s eyes grew cold as ice.

It seems the previous lesson didn’t make M Country reflect, so this time let’s play big.

Her eyes gleamed red, a mischievous curve formed on her lips.

Calm and composed as if strolling through her own garden, she ventured through several country systems, then leisurely took control of official accounts, broadcasting all plans and experiments.

She then crafted herself an account, arrogantly posting a piece of text.

Following that, she maneuvered Twitter and Weibo to bring two topics into the hot searches.

This day was destined to be anything but peaceful; while scrolling through Weibo, netizens suddenly saw trending topics appearing and were momentarily stunned by the titles.

After reading the content, anger and fear surged within their hearts.

The fury of the populace was uncontrollable; within a single minute, the topic exploded in popularity, with reposts surpassing 400 million and still climbing.

The number of comments skyrocketed, with increasing numbers of people joining in.

[My god, are they joking with everyone?]

[Damn, do they have any shame left?]

[Supporting F Continent International, these people need to step forward and give an explanation.]

[Supporting F Continent International, these people need to step forward and give an explanation.]

In no time, everyone was unanimously echoing this statement, even tagging F Continent International’s official accounts and Z Country’s official website.

Now, almost everyone paused their work, continuously leaving comments on Weibo, hoping more people would see.

It was at this moment.

An offbeat comment appeared, stirring the pot.

[After seeing the second trending topic, I hope someone protects J God, otherwise we wouldn’t know about this.]

Initially everyone was astonished and irritated by the comment, but seeing the familiar alias, an intuition arose in their hearts.

As if coordinated, they all clicked on the second topic, only to find a Weibo account registered today, with a blank profile picture and just the letter J as the nickname.

What shocked everyone was the first post from this account.

[Last time’s lesson wasn’t enough, so this time I’ll gift you a trending topic, accept the public’s punishment along with your dogs.

Get off your positions, fall on your swords to atone, otherwise how can those you discard so easily find peace?

If this matter isn’t resolved, everyone knows the consequences.]

Reading the first sentence, everyone chuckled, but as they continued, laughter turned to tears, pouring out, they lay on the table crying loudly, scaring their friends into confusion.

This scene repeated worldwide, even the toughest men couldn’t help but tear up.

This person nicknamed J was risking persecution to reveal everything.

In the comments section, more people began requesting protection for him, in that moment, everyone wished J would be okay.

But at this time.

J’s second Weibo post appeared, and reading it, everyone felt slightly relieved.

[Thank you everyone, their skills won’t find me.]

Claire Green had been paying close attention to the online developments; seeing everyone’s reactions, she felt an indescribable warmth in her heart.

Her lips curled high, her eyes filled with laughter, bright and flamboyant.

Suddenly, the phone rang urgently.

Claire Green answered immediately, and the worried, tense voice of Nether Lord came from the other end.

"J, are you sure you’re not in danger like this?"

God knows she was stunned when she saw the trending topics; J had done what she wanted and stirred up this chaos.

She knew J’s skills but couldn’t help worrying, especially with this matter starting from her home.

"I never do anything I’m not sure about."

Claire Green’s tone was casual, yet wildly arrogant.

Nether Lord paused, then smiled, realizing she had worried excessively.

"Thank you."

At these words, Claire Green smirked, "If you really want to thank me, increase my payment."

Nether Lord originally planned to be sentimental but burst into laughter at her response.

Truly M.K’s recognized money grubber.

She smiled, "Don’t worry, the payment will definitely be more, not less."

As they chatted, F Continent was already swiftly conducting an investigation, so fast that when they finished the call, a statement was already on Weibo.

[Regarding today’s Weibo trending topics, we’ve verified and hereby announce that all individuals involved in this incident have been taken away, locked in Mandrake, and all related reports have been destroyed. We urge others to use this as a warning.]

Upon seeing the statement, everyone was still angry but understood it was the best outcome.

After all, it’s Mandrake, a place where one never returns from.