Chapter 33 - the invisible war

Damon didn't rely on the local police or federal agencies. He contacted his old commander, Miller, tapping into the deep, hidden network of retired special operatives. He summoned an elite, ghost-like squad of brilliant, entirely untraceable military hackers.
They transformed the academy's subterranean safe room into a high-tech command center. For forty-eight agonizing hours, the air was thick with tension as Evan worked seamlessly alongside the seasoned military veterans.
"They are routing their IP addresses through proxy servers in Eastern Europe," Evan analyzed, his dark eyes reflecting the harsh glow of the monitors. "But their primary attack algorithm has a tiny, microscopic flaw. It's too aggressive."
Damon stood behind him, his massive, calloused hands resting gently on his son's shoulders. "Use their aggression against them, Evan. Build a digital trap. Let them think they're breaching our core financial accounts, and then lock them inside."
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Evan smiled, a cold, cinematic expression that perfectly mirrored his terrifying father. He executed the code, laying the perfect, invisible snare.
👉 read part 34 to see the trap snap shut entirely.