Ever since Bacon started working as a freelancer for his uncle, the black cat AI had already managed to terrorize the majority of Shadow Winds members especially his fellow hacker colleagues. All ShaWn members had long been traumatized by the little devil.
"Ahaha," the ShaWn leader nervously laughed. "That's not what we meant, Bacon."
"Y-yeah! We didn't say it like that. Not at all!"
"Don't get us wrong, Bacon. Of course, we think that Boss Drakon is the best." This member sent a meaningful look at his comrades. "Right?"
"R-right! Boss Drakon is the best!"
All of them were doing their damn best to pacify the little devil. When given the choice between lying and preserving their lives, they would choose to save their asses hands down.
Nobody among them was a saint. Heck, what kind of angel or martyr would join and actively work under a criminal group like Shadow Winds? A foolish one!
Or a double agent.
