Time trickled by slowly.
Fatty was still grabbing his hair.
He was really worried the entire network would collapse.
The girl in the Internet café already had a taste of a small victory, her gaze deepening.
How was that person going to resolve such a huge gift?
She raised her right hand, prepared to press the spacebar for the finishing blow, but the next second, her eyes widened as though something had just happened.
Her fingers started to fly across the keyboard.
"Where? How can that be? That guy was here a second ago."
The things she resolved wasn't useful.
This wasn't possible.
How was it possible?!
The other shocked gaze came from Fatty, who had been watching the entire battle.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
One of the red dots, which had been triggered by the firewall, suddenly disappeared!
