"Boss, am I free now?"
The girl felt the mission was torture. She was a technology expert responsible for the high-tech department in Lu Yan's headquarters on an island. In other words, she was a hacker.
But this time, Lu Yan made her put on a human-skin mask to pretend to be her and came to Las Vegas with Qiao Fei.
The girl felt like she was walking on thin ice. If some scandal came out of her mission working with the boss's man, she'd die. After all, that bitch Amy had set a good example…
"You look so lame… How can you call yourself a top-level hacker…?" Lu Yan looked disgusted.
"Boss, Mr. Qiao and I…"
