Easily Suppressing Iron Treads

The writing vanished into thin air, cutting off a crucial lead.

Fortunately, there was still the USB drive hidden in the ventilation duct.

Photos alone made for far too weak an evidentiary chain. The other side could easily brush them aside with all kinds of excuses, and once they destroyed the evidence, it would be difficult to prove their crimes.

Houndoom followed closely behind, its upright ears twitching slightly as it listened intently to Yan Yang's continuous humming.

Great, it was song-benefit time again.

It even felt that its Trainer's humming had grown increasingly polished through repeated "practical experience," the melody becoming smoother and smoother.

Yan Yang: "..."

Why was it always you two whenever singing was involved?

Last time too, and this time too... You two might as well be tied together forever.

Just then, the badge finally transmitted the voice he had been waiting for. "Yang, the system virus has been completely removed, and the control protocol has been fully isolated."

Yan Yang let out a long breath. Finally done!

Although his throat was not dry from humming, the feeling was still rather strange.

"Great! Where are you now? Can you get out on your own?"

"Yang, wait, let me try!" Silvally replied. Immediately afterward came a series of heavy, violent impacts—"Duang! Boom! Clang!"

It sounded as if it was madly ramming some extremely sturdy obstacle with its body. The entire channel filled with the noise of twisting metal and cracking concrete!

Yan Yang's eyelid twitched. That posture... Don't tell me it's tearing the place apart like last time?

Unconscious destruction and deliberate destruction without concern probably were not that different.

"Yang, the security level here is extremely high. The walls and doors have been specially reinforced, with alloy layers embedded inside. I can force my way through,