There were twenty-odd workspaces in the huge space, making the office look like an internet cafe.
At the moment, Ma Yang, He Desheng, and other newly-recruited odd-job workers were deeply engrossed in their computer screens, clicking and tapping away at their mouses and keyboards. It was obvious that they were in the middle of a war.
When he saw this scene, Pei Qian was practically moved to tears.
Hear, hear! What have I been saying? My brother is the most reliable!
If everyone worked like Old Ma did, what would Pei Qian have to worry about?
Pei Qian quietly moved behind Ma Yang to observe the game.
The game was already nearing its end. At once, Pei Qian noticed that Old Ma's
After Old Ma dealt a final, normal attack; the enemy's base exploded. The word 'victory' appeared on the screen.
