Next to the iron gate of the rented room.
Lin Chuan, wearing just boxer shorts, stared blankly at the Little Landlady, "What's happened to the internet cafe we're overseeing?"
Currently.
Lin Chuan's 720 Studio had collaboration with several internet cafes, providing them with network security protection services.
If anything went wrong, the reputation and capability of 720 Studio would be called into question.
For a studio just starting out, this was a significant blow.
Zhang Xinxin, dressed in a loose cartoon T-shirt, puckered her lips and said, "My second uncle called just now and said that the servers at Forbidden Summit Esports Internet Cafe are being hacked."
"Hmm?"
Lin Chuan frowned, a trace of concern flashing across his face, "Who's trying to smash my signboard?"
For a hacker, especially a top-tier hacker, technology is their lifeline.
The firewalls laid out in places like Forbidden Summit were a testament to Lin Chuan's prowess.