Her fingers flew over the keyboard with practiced speed, deploying advanced network analysis tools.
She examined packet headers, scrutinized timing patterns, and searched for any anomalies that could betray the VPN's facade.
After minutes of meticulous work, a breakthrough emerged: a slight misconfiguration in the VPN's setup revealed a fragment of the original IP address.
Jiang Yue leaned forward, she had the lead she needed.
Her eyes narrowed as she examined the IP address.
The trail had led her to an unexpected place—right back to the campus network.
Her lips twitched, the corners of her mouth betraying a hint of amusement.
Whoever was behind this had made a bold move, using the school's Wi-Fi for their attack.
That was a good move.
After all, it was practically a sea of anonymity.
Countless students connected to it every day.
If she didn't know better, even if she had the real IP address, she would never be able to pinpoint the exact person behind it.
