Qiu Huan completed the information exchange, and the time had just passed forty minutes.
Sitting on the judges' bench, Cheng Mo also finished watching the replay of Li Qiao's operation.
He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, said "Wait a moment," and stepped out of the information room.
At this time, Qiu Huan rolled his swivel chair over to Li Qiao, glanced over her split-screen monitors, and silently gave her a thumbs-up, "Girl, your skills are really something."
Being able to hack the enemy's computer in a short time, this move was truly dominant.
The reason he had failed the previous two times was due to excessive interference from the enemy, which prevented him from delivering the information to the designated recipient within the allotted time.
Even if Qiu Huan didn't want to admit it, he had to face reality, he was indeed outskilled.
