Aurora Blaine frowned, "When?"
"Five minutes ago," Ronan Wood replied.
At this hour, everyone had left work. As the technical director, Ronan Wood was always keeping an eye on the company's situation, especially after the virus incident, which made him even more vigilant and cautious.
"How's the situation?"
Once the firewall is breached, the opponent might take advantage and attack the system.
"This time, the opponent did nothing, just breached the firewall." Ronan paused, "It's as if... they're waiting for us."
Specifically, waiting for Aurora Blaine.
The one who set up the firewall.
"Alright, I got it. Keep an eye on things from your end, I'll head back to handle it," Aurora instructed.
The call ended.
Zion Woods and Dean Dawson had also dealt with the group, each one was badly beaten and successfully taught a lesson.
Aurora Blaine put the phone back in her pocket and walked over.
Leon Holloway sat on the ground, in pain all over, unable to stand up.
