Little by little, time passed.

The fat man was still tugging at his hair.

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

The 'girl' child in the Internet café has already tasted the sweetness, and her eyes have deepened.

Such a big "feast", what will that person do.

She raised her right hand as if she was about to press the spacebar to deliver the fatal blow!

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

It's like something happened.

Fingers are tapping fast.

"Where? How could it be? That guy was just here. ”

What was cracked out turned out to be useless.

That's impossible.

How is this possible?!

Also shocked by his eyes was a fat man who was fighting all the time.

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

Originally, the firewall sent out one of the defense signals, and the red dot disappeared so suddenly!

Not to be attacked.

Did you disappear on your own?

Is it a plan to retreat?

No, it's not!

No matter how good a hacker is or how quickly they retreat, they will leave traces on the network, but you can't track it.

But this one is completely different.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, the fat man really wanted to ask, how on earth was this done?

He looked at the screen and nervously 'licked' his lips.

The attacker is also looking for that person.

The feeling of knowing that the other party is nearby, but not knowing where it is or when it will pop up.

Wait a minute, the fat man paused, why did he always feel that this situation was familiar......

Where has he seen this?

The fat man banged on his head.

On the third floor, the boy sitting in front of the computer is like a 'flower' under his fingers, a pair of hands dexterously knock on the keyboard, and the boy's face is reflected on the non-stop screen, black hair with a headband, an indescribable evildoer, a bit like a **** young master, with an angular side face, and a fair-skinned pointed chin, which is very prominent at this moment.

"Click-click-click......"

The rhythmic percussion sounds like a march into the layout.

Many people around the boy were starting to talk about the radio.

Some people are also asking, "What's the matter, is it going to be cut off?"

Even some of the people who tried the game stopped their actions.

Including elementary school students with VR glasses, they are also in the queue.

There will be a lot of voices from all sides.

Some people, some decisions are made to protect the public.

He will still say, what is the situation, so troublesome.

But if only think of those who are not worthy of people.

You're going to miss out on those who deserve it.

Something like that.

Bo Jiu knows best.

It can be said that such an environment is not conducive to online hunting.

Because the moment interrupts her thoughts.

But it still didn't stop.

No matter what sounds come up around you.

Those who understand but do not understand, who pretend to understand and deny the practice, or who directly accuse.

A person who lives in comfort does not necessarily realize who has to carry what this comfort brings to him.

Bo Jiu is different from the great god, what kind of person she treats, what kind of attitude she has.

But there were some things she had to do.

Maintain the original order.

No innocence is involved.

Protect the lives of others.

This is the Zunyi of hackers.

If the other party doesn't even understand this.

Then this person is not worthy of being a hacker at all.

What's more, it's still a hacker impersonating her.

Bo Jiu's fingers moved, and Bo 'lips' opened slightly: "Let the real Z teach you how to be a person." ”