The next morning, he learned his lesson and showed up at the entrance of Jile Company at four in the morning, confident that he would be the first in line.
But...
"Damn it, why are there even more people than last time!" Max burst out.
Last time, he could at least see the Jile Technology Subsidiary's building; now it was different—he was lined up ten blocks away.
This almost made him want to tear his eyes out—it was terrifying, these people were just too crazy.
While he stood there, the queue behind him grew longer and longer.
"Everyone online is criticizing Jile Technology, but look how many show up in person—you can barely stand a chance to move," Max couldn't help but complain.
"You know what type of people those online bashers are; the councilors are just jealous that Jile Technology distributes benefits to us," replied someone behind him with a sneer.
