"Beep beep beep——"
The machine's urgent and shrill alarm sounded.
The expressions of He Yuan and others changed suddenly.
"Failed." He Jia's fingers were a little blue and white due to excessive force. At this moment, she was sweating profusely from nervousness.
After Guan Yan's invasion failed on the big screen, the other party followed the network cable and attacked their host crazily. Guan Yan gradually lost control, smashed his hands on the keyboard, raised his head, and watched the other party eat away at his computer step by step. …
Until the computer screen goes black.
Guan Yan's face turned pale, as if he had just finished a defeated battle. He twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and said to the girl next to him: "Fortunately, Sun, you anticipated the outcome and asked them to cut off the signal here in advance."
Qiao Nian crossed her legs and put the computer on her legs, looked away from the screen, her black eyelashes drooped to suppress the sharpness in her eyes, and she said softly.
"You did a good job. You helped me avoid a lot of traps, and I also saw some opportunities."
"Really?" Guanyan was pulled out of the subtle feeling of disappointment, and his peach blossom eyes regained their brightness: "Boss, are you sure?"
The girl answered her first question first: "Yeah."
Then he said the second one: "Sixty percent."
"Sixty percent..." Guan Yan was a little surprised when he learned that. Sixty percent is considered a high level of confidence for ordinary people. After all, it is more than half.
But for a proud man like Qiao Nian who has never failed, 60% certainty is not high, and there is even a lot of uncertainty in it.
Qiao Nian lowered his peaked cap, bowed slightly, turned on his computer, and dropped his collar slightly to reveal the cold white collarbone underneath.
Her short hair falls down to the sides of her shoulders, with neat and crisp arcs.
Her computer turned on.
Guan Yan consciously held his breath, raised his white neck and stared at the big screen to see how Qiao Nian planned to invade the other party's host.
The big screen in the control room went dark for ten minutes and then lit up again. Time seemed to be stretched out, every second seemed extremely long.
Everyone's face was full of seriousness and anxiety, and their eyes revealed uneasiness and worry. They frowned or pursed their lips, as if they were trying their best to deal with the sudden tension.
Although Guan Yan had long warned them not to disturb Qiao Nian's work, some people still couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure and said softly.
"Is she okay?"
No one answered him.
He said to himself again: "Guan Yan is so powerful but has not succeeded, can she do it?"
Bo Jingxing and Guan Yan arrived earlier, and the people here knew more about Guan Yan's strength than Qiao Nian's.
Even if Guan Yan said that Qiao Nian was very good in this area, they had just witnessed how Guan Yan failed, and it was inevitable that some people would be upset and start to doubt.
"She still looks so young. I heard she hasn't graduated from Tsinghua University yet, right?"
"Not a computer science student either."
He Yuan and others didn't say that, but they had to admit that he revealed what most people were most worried about.
Ye Wangchuan stood there, exuding a cold aura.
"Who stipulated that computer science students must be good hackers? You stipulated that?"
"I……"
His eyes were cold and his voice was so cold that it made your heart tremble. This simple and direct indifference makes it easy for people to detect his emotions.
The man who questioned Qiao Nian turned pale with fright, shrank his neck, and hid behind his colleague, secretly regretting that he was so outspoken that he spoke out his thoughts. (End of chapter)