Natalie knelt down and frowned. “What about the surveillance footage?”
“Mommy, the server of the black market is well hidden, and it is complicated to hack into. I spent a long time and successfully hacked into their surveillance system. I discovered that something was missing from the surveillance that day. That was the part you asked me to delete.”
Xavian's fists clenched tightly as he mentioned it.
He had put in his blood and sweat to hack into it. Yet, his effort turned out to be in vain.
“Did you mean they didn't record it? Or someone else had deleted it?” Natalie pressed on the issue.
“I am not sure.” Xavian shook his head. “I tried to recover it, but I failed. And the other party seems to have added anti-directional tracking. I was afraid they would find me, so I immediately backed out. Mommy, I'm sorry, I screwed up the task you gave me!”