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The leader of Star stepped forward, very polite: “Miss, have you gone the wrong way?”
She swept her cold gaze and asked arrogantly, “Who is Black Tide?”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes widened, and their hearts thumped, frowning in displeasure.
At this mont, Dora suddenly realized: “Black Tide! I know who this woman is. She’s Maria from the dark web. She has always wanted to be Mortir’s disciple, but Mortir has never agreed. She annoyed him so much that he destroyed her database. She must be resentful and wants to vent her anger on you!”
Xaviera Evans dropped the cards in her hand, her face full of disdain: “Maria?”
Never heard of her.
Looking at Xaviera’s eyes, Maria was filled with rage, gritting her teeth and saying, “Black Tide, we are both hackers. Do you dare to compete with ?”
Xaviera had just put together a card ga with her friends and was enjoying it when this woman ruined it all, her face a flash of chill, “What’s the reason for to compete?”
Her thin lips parted slightly, her expression indifferent, making Maria feel looked down upon.
Maria’s face turned red with anger: “Then what qualifies you to be his disciple? I’ve begged him for so long, and he never wanted to take . What makes you qualified to be his disciple? I want to see what you really have today!”
“Why would Mortir take soone else as his disciple if he doesn’t take ? You must have used so tricks! Dare to fight a fair match. If I win, you will leave the school willingly. You are not fit to be his disciple for a top hacker like him!”
Xaviera secretly complained that Caleb Mat had so many rotten cherry blossoms!
Even if Caleb wasn’t the head of the Mat family, his identity as Mortir would make countless won crazy for him. Just that face alone could attract people to commit cris.
“Black Tide, I think you don’t dare! I am also famous in the hacker world. How can a woman like you who uses tricks to climb up compare to ? You are…”
Suddenly, the door of the card room was violently pushed open, interrupting her words.
Caleb stepped in with his long legs, his voice full of mockery: “Dare not? Do you think it’s possible?”
He walked straight to Xaviera, and when the two stood together, everyone’s minds were filled with beautiful words involuntarily.
Maria’s eyes instantly reddened, “Mortir, Black Tide is only thriving in the hacker world because of your identity. How can you still protect her! If I beco your disciple…”
Caleb spoke slowly: “Since you know she’s my disciple, do you think there’s a need to compete?”
Dora regained her senses and echoed: “Master Mortir is right! Maria, have so self-knowledge! Look how much higher Black Tide’s ranking is than yours on the hacker leaderboard. Black Tide’s tasks are all in the millions of dollars, and for all these years, there has never been a mistake.”
“Black Tide has achieved what she has today because of her own efforts. You, on the other hand, rely on the fact that your brother is the leader of the dark web, acting so arrogant and ignorant. Do you even know your own skills? If you’re uneducated, go find a school to learn, and don’t look for trouble here!”
Everyone nodded, affirming Dora’s words.
Black Tide and Mortir were a divine couple in the hacker community, acknowledged by everyone.
Caleb saw Xaviera still in the mood to play cards and his eyes were full of impatience, “Miss Maria, no matter whether Black Tide is here or not, I won’t take you as my disciple. This is a gathering of Star. Please leave as soon as possible and do not disturb our gathering. Otherwise, I don’t mind talking to your brother.”
Upon hearing Caleb ntion her brother, Maria’s tears flowed in torrents.
Feeling wronged, she roared: “Mortir! Are you looking for the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Saint Hand? I have clues! If you want the clues, you have to admit that I’m better than Black Tide and take as your disciple!”
Xaviera’s heart trembled.
Miracle doctor Saint Hand…
How did she know about Grandpa’s whereabouts?
The news that Mortir was looking for the miracle doctor Saint Hand had spread throughout the hacker community. Dora also beca tense, “Black Tide, your senior…”
At that mont, the air seed to freeze.
Caleb looked up with cold eyes, speaking indifferently: “Please leave, Miss Maria.”
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