Inside an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jinling.
"The money is already in the account, next let's discuss how to split it."
"Haha, I've finally escaped poverty."
"An even split is impossible, do you all agree?"
"Agreed, I put in the least effort, I admit it."
"Bao Butong, you can only get seventy million US dollars."
"Boss Hong, I object, why do I only get this little?"
"Don't get so excited, it's easy to get a cerebral hemorrhage. You basically didn't make a move, you should be satisfied."
"I didn't make a move, but I had a part in this plan."
"Fine, add another ten million, no more."
"Alright."
"Hall Master, take a look at this homepage."
"Haha, laughed my head off, catch us? Haha, no way, allow me to laugh for a second."
"Who is this King of Hell? Does anyone here know? So arrogant?"
"Not sure, probably an idiot, haha, look at this retard's IQ."
"Thinking that having a bit of hacker tech makes him wildly arrogant, hehe, doesn't he just know it's us?"
"Brothers, don't be afraid, he just hacked the bullshittery-level thing to figure out it's us."
"That's not right, we did the deed, but the representative who submitted the mission is the Demonic Sect."
"Yeah, how did I not think of that? I didn't even log onto the website to take the mission, I cooperated directly with you, how could he..."
"Even if he cracked the website, he could only know that the Demonic Sect completed the mission, how would he know the names of the few of us?"
This matter was very suspicious.
Everyone sucked in a cold breath of air.
"Stay alert, something's going on." Hall Master Hong Wei looked at the quiet surroundings, his brow furrowing.
"Hall Master Hong, what's going