บท 95: Inner deals

"Just what the hell is that girl?" Jason muttered with his eyes glued to a massive screen taking up most of the wall space in his office. Besides the glass barrier that separated him from the rest of the bureau, twenty of his subordinates continued to scan every line of the massive code in search for the problematic part. 

"This is either some kind of genius hacker or someone wired himself to the system directly." Jason continued his mutters, scanning the wall-full of code for the thousandth time for today. 

The numbers simply didn't make any sense. The iteration of the code that created such a bustle in the department followed every last protocol included in the code. And on this part, there wasn't a single problem, ruling out the possibility of some third-rate programmist trying to topple the dominance of Online Hub.