Damn it, if I could kill you, I would've done it already. How can I kill you if I don't know what you're thinking? Fatty felt immensely aggrieved.
After circling around and returning to the original spot, a frustrated Tian Xingjian began to complete the calculations in his hands. It was a critical time now; if he was accused of dereliction of duty due to delaying the calculation tasks, that would be quite unfair.
He quickly cross-checked several battle plans and then inserted the electronic folder into the computer's slot, extracting the data to start the calculations.
