"No idea. I'll give it another try. I hope it's not what I imagine." He sent another virus in preparation to make another infiltration which ended up successful.
After Fangzheng finished his meal, he felt his cell phone vibrate slightly. He had received another message. He picked up his cell phone and realized it was the red screen again. He replied impatiently, "This Penniless Monk is having his meal. Anything you want to say can wait till after."
"He said that he's eating and has no time for us?" Luca growled, face turning red as he read the message.
Smith was filled with righteous indignation. "We cannot put up with this any longer. Finish him!"