After a simple wash-up, Freya went to her master's bedroom.

At this time, she must hurry to detoxify her master, in order to avoid any further troubles.

Because Pearl had turned into a white fox, Freya dismissed all the maids during the acupuncture session, leaving only 'Pearl' behind.

During the acupuncture, Freya leaned close to the queen and whispered, "Master, I will be leaving for a while tomorrow. During this time, let 'Pearl' take care of you. If you need anything, contact me anytime."

Queen Sally, knowing that the person in front of her was a white fox, nodded heavily. "Go ahead, I will be fine here."

After several acupuncture sessions by Freya, the toxicity had been suppressed, and she had recovered quite a bit in the past few days.

With the current situation, as long as she does not come into contact, she should be able to hold out until Dr. Lobo researches the antidote.

To help Queen Sally sleep more soundly, Freya had the white fox place some soothing essential oils in the bedroom.

After the acupuncture, Queen Sally fell asleep.

Freya arrived at the window and carefully checked that there was noone guarding outside. He then said to the white fox, "Count Uying invited me to dinner at the Earl's mansion tonight, so I'll leave things here to you."

"But...boss, why go to dinner? Don't you think it's a trap?" the white fox said.

Freya frowned, "Count Uying is already suspicious of my identity. This dinner invitation is likely a test for me, and there may also be an attempt on my life."

"If you know he's up to no good, why put yourself in danger?"

"ying must venture into the tiger's den to catch the tiger cubs, and besides, this is a chance for me to gather information about Count Uying," Freya said.

There should be no doubt about the collusion between Count Uying and Lady. They are just lacking evidence. If I can learn something from Uying during this dinner, it might help with their future plans.

"This is too dangerous. If something happens to you, Master Chen will come for me!" the white fox said.

Freya patted her shoulder, smiled helplessly, and said, "Who am I? You're the boss, and I'm the spirit of the Raven Pavilion. I've faced much greater dangers in the past years. Don't worry, I will protect myself. Besides, before Bradley left, he left some people behind to protect me in secret. Even if there's real danger, they will come to my aid first."

Despite his reassuring words, the white fox remained worried.

However, Freya had made up her mind, and she couldn't stop her.

...

S Organization headquarters.

Bradley did not return to the southern country after leaving yesterday, but headed straight to headquarters.

At this moment, in the information room.

A man sits in front of the computer, his long fingers quickly tapping the keyboard.

Lines of code appear on the screen, followed by a warning sound of system vulnerabilities.

Damn, the other party is actually a master.

After breaking through the protective wall he set up, they stole fake data and planted a virus on the disk.

Now the entire organization's monitoring network has been down, unable to operate.

The monitoring network of organization S is spread all over the world. If the system is compromised, data leakage is inevitable. The most serious issue is that all these monitoring networks are interconnected. If the system cannot be restored, all organization members will lose contact, and tasks will come to a halt. Bradley's brow furrowed deeply. This system, meticulously developed by him, has never had any flaws. Even experts may struggle to crack his encryption and breach his defenses. But this mysterious individual managed to wreak havoc undetected, leading to uncontrollable data leaks. Despite exhaustive checks for vulnerabilities, the root cause remained elusive! Finally, Bradley lost all patience and slammed the table with a heavy fist. This is impossible; the problem must lie where he least expects it! If the adversary cannot decipher his encryption, the compromise may have occurred at the host level. With this realization, Bradley quickly excused himself, bent down, and began inspecting all the servers.

His handsome face was tense, with a cold and intimidating expression that scared Everything away. Finally, he found a disk in one of the servers, and he carefully examined it under the sun with an icy gaze. "Has anyone suspicious entered this place while I was away?" The person in charge replied nervously, "Back then, the headquarters experienced a power outage and had to call in an electrician to fix the circuit. Otherwise, our team monitored the network 24 hours a day as usual." "Power outage?" Bradley narrowed his eyes sharply. The headquarters' circuit was independent and had never experienced a power outage in all these years. Yet, just after he left, the surveillance network malfuntioned. This made him wonder if someone was controlling Everyone in secret. With this thought in mind, the man's fierce gaze swept over Everything present. To become a member of the dark web and access the surveillance system, one had to undergo rigorous devil training, and only those who survived were qualified to stay by his side. In such a crucial area like the surveillance system, he only sent his most loyal confidants.

Why are such oversights still occurring?

Bradley's gaze was as sharp as a hook, piercing into the hearts of Everything present.

Seeing the same expression on Everything's faces, the depth of his eyes became even more intense.

Immediately, he stored the disk away and resumed sitting in his position to continue the network.

As soon as the disk was removed, all vulnerabilities were exposed. After a single repair, Bradley set up even stronger protection to safeguard the system.

Once Everyone was dying, he gestured for Everything to leave.

"Yes, sir."

All members dispersed.

Bradley handed the disk to Lance, instructing, "Send this to the fingerprint center. Let's see if they can extract fingerprints other than mine, and then conduct gene matching. I want to know who is behind all of this covert activity."

"So, Young Master, you suspect there is a mole in the dark web?" Lance asked.

Bradley leaned back on the seat, tapped the table twice, and said coldly, "You have someone watching every person here. Once the mastermind behind it confirms the information is fake, they will definitely act again. That will be our best opportunity!" Lance nodded and immediately made arrangements.

After Bradley fixed the system vulnerabilities, he installed monitoring systems on each computer. If anyone tampered with a computer, he would receive a notification immediately.

At this moment, there were eyes hidden in the shadows, tightly watching this place. The other party clenched their fists unwillingly, then silently slipped away.