Chapter 15 - the phantom raid
Lena didn't send a noisy army of street thugs to the downtown high-rise. She dispatched a highly specialized, absolutely silent tactical unit. They moved through the shadows with terrifying, cinematic precision, utilizing advanced thermal cloaking.
Her lead security director breached the designated floor. He moved with the lethal, silent grace of a true phantom, bypassing the amateur security guards Vanguard had hired. He kicked open the heavy glass doors of the server room.
Five panicked, pale hackers scrambled backward, their expensive monitors completely fried by Lena’s viral code. Sitting at the center of the room was their arrogant leader, a disgraced former tech billionaire who thought he could extort the queen.
"You stole our data," the security chief stated, his voice a low, vibrating rumble of absolute death that echoed through the dark room. "And you threatened our family."
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"We... we didn't know it was you!" the leader stammered, raising his hands in sheer, humiliating terror as the laser sights of Lena's elite guards painted his chest. "Everyone knows who we are," the chief replied coldly, devoid of mercy.
👉 read part 16 to witness the final judgment.
