The Real Big Boss

His ridicule and contempt had disgraced Braydon Neal in front of everyone.

In the dormitory building, in the six-person dormitory.

A swarthy young man was typing on the computer without a shirt on. A cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Boss, how did it go?" three guys beside him asked curiously.

"Do you even need to ask? Boss is ranked in the top 1000 on the National blacklist!" The man beside him had a look of admiration on his face.

After all, there were 1.4 billion people in the country, and hackers were as common as carps crossing the river. It was already considered pretty good to be ranked in the top 1000.

The dark-skinned young man smiled. "It's no big deal. This teacher Neal is nothing special. His computer firewall is garbage!"

Just as they were talking and laughing.

"Oh, is that so?" An indifferent voice sounded.

"Of course. Eh? What the f*ck? Who's talking?" The guys beside him were shocked.