The Technical Department fell silent.
Eve Thompson frowned, feeling as if a white haze had clouded her vision and her brain had stopped functioning.
Over the years, she'd experienced setbacks and failures, and before becoming the top hacker, she'd grown gradually.
But she hadn't been able to make out what Flynn Darcy just said.
What did he say?
They had been discovered?
How could that be possible?
Her gaze was once again fixed on the computer.
The attack code for today was written by Irvin Sharman, and although she had followed up and executed it according to his method, it had to be said that Irvin had a real talent for computers.
More than a year had passed since their showdown in the hacking competition, and he had improved since then.
She couldn't find any flaws in the code he had just written.
When they attacked, they chose the most inconspicuous position, and even managed to sneak in without causing any damage to the opponent's program.
