Not only could Hunter not find it, neither could the other superheroes or the agents sent by the authorities. The camera seemed not to exist at all; no matter how they searched, they could not find it.
After being embarrassed by a livestream last time, the President had never forgotten it. He cursed, "Fine, maybe you can't find the camera, since even the superheroes can't find it. But it's broadcasting online, so there has to be a server, an IP address, or something, right?
"With so many people watching, the demands on the server must be enormous. Why can't you find even a single clue? Aren't you supposed to be the strongest Network Team on Earth? Don't tell me you're slacking off again."
"We really weren't slacking off this time. Uh, we weren't before either."
The Network Team employees all smiled bitterly. "The moment the livestream appeared, we used every possible method to locate its server and network. In the end, we found nothing. It was as if..."
The President impatiently asked, "As if what?"
The employees said, "As if the other side owns the internet."
"Owns it? America owns the internet! We control most of the servers. Find it immediately, or all of you can get the hell out! Hmph, the strongest Network Team."
The President cursed. Clearly, being woken up in the middle of the night had put him in a foul mood.
Seeing this, the employees hurriedly said, "Mr. President, please rest assured. We will find the Mastermind as soon as possible. Also, we specifically set up an interference system around this area. We guarantee that this place will never be secretly filmed again."
"That's right, this place will never be secretly filmed again."
The other employees nodded repeatedly. The President's expression improved considerably, as did everyone