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Chapter 846

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Time passed bit by bit.

Fatty was still pulling his hair and refusing to let go.

He was really worried that the entire network would collapse in the next second.

The girl in the internet cafe had already tasted the sweetness and her eyes darkened.

How would that person deal with such a big 'feast'?

She raised her right hand, as though she was about to press the space bar to deliver a fatal blow!

But in the next second, the girl's eyes suddenly widened.

It was as though something had happened.

Her fingers were typing rapidly.

"Where? How is that possible? That guy was here just now. "

The cracked thing was actually useless.

This was impossible.

How was this possible?!

Fatty, who had been watching the battle, was also shocked.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

One of the red dots that was supposed to be emitted by the firewall suddenly disappeared!

It wasn't an attack.

Did it disappear on its own?

Was it planning to retreat?

No, that wasn't right!

No matter how powerful the hacker was or how fast he retreated, there would always be traces left on the network. It was just a matter of whether one could track it or not.

But this one was completely different.

If it wasn't for the fact that the timing wasn't right, Fatty would really want to ask how exactly it was done.

He looked at the screen and licked his lips nervously.

The attacker was also looking for that person.

It was the feeling of knowing that the other party was nearby but not knowing where he was or when he would appear.

Wait a minute. Fatty paused. Why did he feel that this situation was so familiar …

Where had he seen such a situation before?

Fatty knocked on his head.

On the third floor, the youngster was sitting in front of the computer. Her hands were nimbly typing on the keyboard. The constantly moving screen reflected the youngster's face. Her black hair was tied with a headband and she looked indescribably evil. She looked a little like a rich young master. Her chiseled side profile and white pointed chin were very prominent at this moment.

"Click, click, click …"

The rhythmic tapping sounded as though she was planning an attack.

Many people around the youngster began to discuss because of the broadcast.

Someone asked, "What's going on, is the power going to be cut off?"

Even some people who were playing the game stopped what they were doing.

Including the primary school students who were wearing VR glasses, they were also in the queue.

There would be a lot of voices coming from all sides.

Some people and some decisions were made to protect the public.

He would still say, "What's the situation? Why is it so troublesome?"

But if only think of those who don't deserve it.

You'll miss out on the people who deserve it.

Such a thing.

Bo Jiu knew this better than anyone.

It could be said that such an environment was not conducive to online hunting.

Because the moment would interrupt her thoughts.

But it did not stop.

No matter what kind of sound came from the surroundings.

Understanding, not understanding, pretending to understand but denying the practice, or directly criticizing.

Those who lived in comfort would not necessarily be able to experience this comfort. In the end, who would be the one to carry what would be brought to them?

Bo Jiu was different from the Almighty. She treated people differently.

But there were some things she had to do.

Maintain the original order.

No innocent people involved.

Protect the lives of others.

This was a hacker's code of conduct.

If the other party didn't even understand this point …

In that case, this person wasn't fit to be a hacker.

What's more, it was a hacker pretending to be her.

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