The Internet Surveillance has already switched to criminal pursuit mode; the reinforcements will become more terrifying, forming an inescapable net and alarming one sophisticated hacker leader after another...
Finally, it's the state police's turn to act.
If it can get even worse.
Red prohibition signs will descend from the sky, followed by the special task force taking over the scene as per the anti-terror procedure.
Swish—
The sudden sound of brakes interrupted John's train of thought.
He was drawn by the side mirror:
The two cars behind closed in from the left and right.
Wearing Laser Glasses, with slicked-back hair, and dressed in a black suit, the Internet Surveillance agents leaned out, raising intelligent rifles.
Electromagnetic rounds ricocheted off the armor.
Blue arcs of electricity danced over the metal panels, while the intelligent system made an ominous sound.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
The ominous engine noise rang in their ears.
