Dr. Z

New York.

The window blinds were closed inside an apartment with the air conditioner blasting in the background. The dark and cold room felt like a hospital morgue.

Three large monitors sat on the desk, where empty red bull cans scattered around the room.

A man went into his room with a pizza in his hand. He sat down at his desk and clicked on his mouse.

Three dark-themed code terminals filled his screen.

Most people would be confused by the lines of code on the screen, but not him.

"Finally…

"I got you! Perfect!"

Lone Wolf smacked his lips and smirked. He grabbed a slice of pizza and began biting.

He had completed another server hack.

Even though the Boss didn't order him to do anything, he believed that it was time to extend the attack to beyond media companies.