Chapter 230: If You Have the Guts, Arrest Me and Put Me in Jail
A small office filled with several computers connected to multiple monitors and servers was bustling with activity.
Three bespectacled men with heavy dark circles under their eyes were ceaselessly typing code.
In their eyes, these codes could be exchanged for money; as for the impact and harm they might inflict on others, that wasn’t their concern.
Netizens are easily swayed by public opinion; all they needed to do was to stir the pot.
This way, they could use the netizens’ sense of justice to turn them into tools for profit.
Bang!
The door was kicked open.
Several figures clad in black entered, filling the space crowded with electronic devices.
"Who’s in charge here?"
A slightly obese man with some balding stood up, trembling, "I, I am."