Qiao Nian walked over and sat in Liao Xu's seat. She typed on the keyboard with her fair fingers and looked at the screen with a deep gaze.
Luo Qing and the others held their breaths, waiting for her results.
After waiting for three minutes, Luo Qing couldn't wait any longer. He leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Miss Qiao, how is it? Can it be resolved?"
"There's a virus."
Qiao Nian's hands left the keyboard and she leaned back against the chair with a convincing aura.
Her explanation was the same as Liao Xu's. They both said that it was a virus.
When the people from Team 2 heard the word "virus," they snorted disdainfully and thought nothing of it.
"What virus? There's clearly a problem with the programming in the USB drive you gave. Why must you push the blame to the virus?"
The person who spoke was from Zhou Wei's team.
Gu San immediately raised his eyebrows and was about to flare up.
