Luo Qing paced back and forth anxiously, urging the technicians to think of another solution.

The entire corridor was filled with tension.

Qiao Nian's head was lowered as her slender fingers tapped the keyboard in a hurry, in stark contrast to the tense atmosphere.

"They're at 86%."

"They have copied 93% already."

The numbers continued to increase. Whenever the numbers paused, everyone's hearts also skipped a beat.

Luo Qing suddenly stopped. He held his head and grabbed his hair. His whole body was filled with anger. "Hurry up and think of another way!

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Everyone in the technical department had actually given up already. When they heard Luo Qing's words, they looked at each other. They all saw despair and anxiety on each other's faces.

There was really no other way.

They had all tried their best.

"They're at 97% already."

report sounded

only

words, the other

information

of everyone's mouths were tightly pursed. The people in the technical department had completely given up on resisting.

the numbers on the

97%... 98%... 99%...

wouldn't stop

Everyone was in despair.

Suddenly.

taken aback and said,

hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly leaned forward.

"It has stopped."

it

process has

and looked at it quickly. He saw that the progress bar on the screen was stuck at 99%. It wasn't moving. Overjoyed, he turned his head and asked, "Which one of you managed to write a

technician shook

his head and said, "It's not

could see, all the technicians were shaking their heads. It seemed like they were not the ones who intercepted the

frowned, and an anxious look appeared on his rough face. "If it was not you guys, then

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