Chapter 274

“How’s the chip reading going, T-BUG?”

Karl stood next to the couch, holding the last glass of orange juice they’d grabbed from the AV. He leaned over slightly to glance at the screen in front of T-BUG, where strings of data streamed rapidly.

Among the team, only Karl and T-BUG had any real grasp of hacking, and even then, Karl's expertise was laser-focused on combat intrusion. Cracking secure chips? Not really his thing—and definitely not something he wanted to waste time on. So naturally, the moment they got back, he handed the mystery chip over to T-BUG.