The bodyguard subconsciously turned his head and found it was Bradley, hurriedly nodding, "Young Master."

"Where did you go just now?"

The cold tone had no warmth, causing the bodyguard's legs to go weak with fear, the intense pain striking again, making him quickly clamp his legs, his voice filled with suppressed agony.

"Back, back to Young Master, I don't know what I ate, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the restroom."

Bradley's eyes chilled at the words, as he clearly saw the bodyguard's complexion turning ugly, even his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath instinctively, he didn't catch a whiff of the fragrance from before.

"Young Master, I really need to go to the restroom!" The bodyguard couldn't hold it in any longer, his voice hoarse with difficulty.

Bradley indeed noticed something off with the bodyguard, so he signaled for him to hurry off.

The bodyguard ran off in large strides, disappearing without a trace, and when he returned, his face was even paler.

"You are probably poisoned, go to the medical room to get a blood test done!" Earlier, Freya found white powder on the bed, which evaporated quickly and left no trace except a lingering fragrance. At this moment, the bodyguard suddenly had a stomachache, obviously poisoned. The type of poison can only be determined after the blood report comes out. As the bodyguard was about to leave, Bradley stopped him and asked, "Wait."

"What else does the young master command?" The bodyguard asked. Bradley carefully observed the surroundings and asked in a low voice, "Other than you, has anyone else been near here recently?"

"Before I went to the restroom, James happened to pass by here, so I asked him to help watch over, but when I came back from the restroom, James was gone, probably busy elsewhere." The bodyguard replied. Just then, they saw James coming towards them in a disheveled state. The bodyguard urgently asked, "James, didn't I ask you to keep watch? Where did you go?"

James protected his shoulder and weakly said, "I heard some noise in Madam's room just now. When I went to check, I saw a person in black trying to harm Madam. When they noticed me, they escaped. I chased after them, but they used a hidden weapon on me."

Upon hearing this, Bradley furrowed his brows and approached James to inspect the wound. A hidden weapon was embedded in his body, with black blood oozing from the wound, indicating that the hidden weapon was poisoned.

"Of course, Bradley also clearly noticed the hidden weapon on James's body, which was exactly the same as the one that injured the bodyguard in the sports center earlier.

In other words, was it the same person who made the move?

His face turned even colder, and his sharp eyes swept over the two bodyguards, narrowing his gaze harshly.

"Go and bandage your wounds, I will investigate this matter thoroughly myself!"

"Yes!"

The two men left one after another, while Bradley stood in place, watching their backs as he sank into deep thought.

The medical room has always been heavily guarded. Since the incident with Grandpa Mu, he has sent many dark web people to guard the surroundings. It is impossible for ordinary people to easily break in.

But now, someone has actually made a move right under his nose.

From this, it can be said that there is a mole around them!

"Shadow—" the man shouted heavily, and Shadow quickly appeared in front of him."

"What orders does the young master have?"

"Retrieve the surveillance video from an hour ago, immediately!"

"Yes!"

As Shadow swiftly left.

Bradley turned and entered the bedroom. He had surveillance cameras and bugs installed in every corner, so even if the other party was skilled, as long as they appeared here, they would inevitably be captured by the surveillance.

Suddenly, a bodyguard had a bout of diarrhea. James casually passed by, and anyone, regardless of who they were, could potentially be the spy!

Soon, Shadow had retrieved all the surveillance footage from the bedroom and corridor from an hour ago.

Bradley sat in front of a slim notebook, his brows furrowed deeply. His slender fingers rested on the keyboard, and from the moment he left the bedroom, he carefully scrutinized the footage.

Not long after he left, the bodyguard suddenly clutched his stomach, his face pale. Later, James whistled as he walked over, and after speaking with the bodyguard, he left.

James lingered at the door for a while, then gently pushed it open and entered, pausing at the doorway for five seconds.

The following video footage was very blurry. Apart from seeing the shadow of James moving around, there was also a mysterious black figure present, and the two seemed to be in a confrontation.

Upon seeing this, Bradley's expression became even more unpleasant. He pressed pause, wanting to see the face of the black figure. But no matter how he slowed down the pace to pay attention, that face always remained blurred.

Apart from knowing that the other party was wearing dark web attire, he knew nothing else.

However, he clearly realized that the video was not complete, as someone had tampered with it earlier.

With this in mind, the man's expression became even more icy.

He began the process of repairing the video.

In terms of hacker technology, his skills were not inferior to Freya's, and the difficulty of video restoration did not stump him.

However, during the video restoration process, he discovered that the entire video had been infected with a virus. Whenever he delved deeper to restore it, the virus would devour his computer, causing the screen to crash completely.

Moreover, the opposing hacker was actively preventing him from repairing the video.

As the computer continued to send warnings, Bradley quickly wrote a series of code to destroy the other party's defenses.

He entered the repair system at the fastest speed and repaired the video in the first time. However, the final result was not satisfactory, the video was destroyed in advance, and even with his excellent hacking skills, the recovered video was all in gibberish!

"Damn it!"

Bradley closed the computer and said to Shadow, "In the dark web, besides you, who else is proficient in hacking skills?"

ying pointed to himself, indicating that there was no one else.

Bradley looked deeply at him and said in a deep voice, "I know you wouldn't."

Every time Bradley said something like this, Shadow had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Since childhood, the young master has always valued him and Shadow greatly, not only teaching them martial arts, but also sending them to work by his side.

Even the power of the dark web, he could also dominate a part of it.

Sometimes Shadow would think, even though people all over the world may betray the young master, he would never do it.

The young master is their benefactor, how could he repay kindness with enmity?

"Except for my subordinates, no one else knows hacking techniques!"

Although the people on the dark web possess unique skills, Bradley only taught Yolanda and Shadow hacking techniques. Apart from them, the others have only received combat training.

"No, everything is far from simple. I suspect that spy could have disguised themselves among our people. Lately, pay special attention to anyone suspicious, especially James and Mr, keep a close eye on them."

Shadow nodded.

He naturally understood the young master's level of concern for the lady. Last time, he was instructed to install surveillance cameras in the lounge, and he understood the young master's intention.

Catch the spy in the act!

But unexpectedly, the opposing side was also a skilled hacker who managed to sabotage the surveillance videos.

Could it be Shadow?

Yinyi quickly shook his head.

He understood Rogue One, with her hacking skills, it would be impossible to make a move under the eyes of the Young Master. But if it wasn't her, then who could it be? Suddenly, a face flashed in Rogue's mind, and her pupils contracted sharply. It was him!