Chapter 65 - the phantom raid
Maya 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.
Maya breached the designated floor herself. She moved with the lethal, silent grace of a true phantom, completely bypassing the amateur security guards Vanguard had hired. She kicked open the heavy glass doors of the server room.
Five panicked, pale hackers scrambled backward, their expensive monitors completely fried by Maya’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," Maya stated, her voice a low, vibrating rumble of absolute death that echoed through the dark room. "And you threatened my 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 Maya's elite guards painted his chest. "Everyone knows who I am," Maya replied coldly, entirely devoid of mercy.
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