Maria raised her eyebrows at the crudeness of the request. As a senior of the Heaven, she had the privilege to access the true information of the account holder at will.

Maria was in no hurry to investigate. She reread the post carefully and murmured to herself, “This sounds Like Bill Jenkins's request."

As predicted, her hunch was right. This post was indeed from Bill.

As a successful businessman in Sheffield, Bill was finally able to get a visitor account of Heaven.

Although it was an account with a low level and a low credibility, it gave him clout to seek the help of a skilled hacker in Heaven.

However, there was one important fact that Bill did not know.

Heaven was an alliance of white hat hackers. In essence, this meant that they were only permitted to do ethical hacking. They dared not put the name of the organization in disrepute by undertaking unethical requests.

Any advanced computer technology could only be used within an ethical and reasonable range.

Tampering with the data of a DNA test report at will and changing the data of a formal testing agency constituted a crime and could lead to serious problems.

“This is so damn boring.”

Maria swiped the screen and promptly deleted Bill's post.

No one was going to help him.

“Hey, M! Can you allocate some of your precious time for a special job request?"

An unusual request popped up on Maria's screen from her friend list. It was a message from the friend list of Heaven. Maria did a quick check and was surprised to find that it was Night who had sought her help.

Master M and Master Night, were known as the top two hackers and supreme masters in Heaven. No one was above them or could claim to come anywhere near their level of expertise.

Although Maria didn't have frequent contact with Night, they had established a close friendship based on their appreciation of each other's computer hacking skills. This was the one aspect that bound them.

“How strange! Are you perhaps offering me a job request?" Maria asked, inserting an emoji with a puzzled expression

It was indeed a rather strange request coming from Night.

What kind of technical problem did Night encounter that he could not resolve himself and had to turn to her for help? He was usually such an intelligent hacker who could solve problems with his eyes closed.

"I am. I've been very busy recently, but I received an urgent request that must be completed soon. It seems rather high profile and sensitive. Because I don't have the Luxury of time to tackle it, I want to entrust you to complete this task. The reward being offered is three million dollars and every cent will be yours. Are you up for this challenge?"