They arrived at the Phantoms' warehouse. The Ghost jumped out, a USB stick in his hand containing a "logic bomb" that would fry the aimbot code across the server. But a Phantom guard saw them. A red dot appeared on Leo’s chest.
"No, Lenny," the man said, reading Leo’s gamertag off the screen. "I’m the Ghost. I wrote the original Aimbot script three years ago. The Phantoms are using a cracked, sloppy version of my work. They’re going to get us all banned." ---- Aimbot Fivem Rpf
"But that's an alleyway, sir."
Suddenly, the man in the back seat leaned forward. His voice was a low, digital growl. "Driver, turn left. Now." They arrived at the Phantoms' warehouse