Watching the progress bar move slowly, everyone held their breath in anticipation.
In their hearts, a single thought echoed: "Hurry up, a little faster..."
The office was unusually quiet, everyone was inwardly praying.
This is a critical moment—failure means significant loss, success temporarily lifts the crisis.
"Fantastic!"
Suddenly, everyone erupted in cheers.
Ye Chen held his laptop and directly entered the eighth layer.
A wicked smile appeared on his lips: "This is just the beginning; things are about to get interesting."
His fingers danced across the keyboard, quickly accessing the eighth layer.
In an abandoned factory in M Country, a man with a sharp face was watching the computer screen, his fingers continuously tapping on the keyboard, with two other computers by his side.
"Young Master Xiao, we've easily handled it as you instructed. Next time, if you have such a task, just come to me, and I guarantee your satisfaction."
