In a hotel suite in Beijing.
Qi Yan walked around in the suite and finally heard the doorbell ring. Her frown relaxed slightly, her tense expression eased a little, and she walked over quickly and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was an unkempt foreign man, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, who looked very young, with good-looking facial features and a decent height.
It's just that he really doesn't like to take care of himself. His beard is untidy and he looks sloppy and decadent.
It doesn't give a very good sensory impression, it's too gloomy.
Isn’t this the Mas that Qiao Nian met before while circling the city
When Qi Yan saw him, she immediately pulled him in like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and said anxiously, "You're finally here! Quick, help me check Lan Yin's location. I asked the group's technical department to check for a long time, but they found nothing."
Mas walked in with a computer in his right hand, sneered, and said with disdain: "The group of people in the technical department of Hengfeng Group are garbage!"
Qi Yan felt a little embarrassed by what he said, but since she needed help from someone, she couldn't say anything.
She closed the door silently, followed the man's footsteps, and walked towards the living room.
While anxiously telling the man about Qi Lanyin's situation, she said, "Lanyin has been missing for a long time. We have tried every method we can think of, but we have only found the place where she was last seen. We sent people to search around the place where she was last seen, but there was no one there."
"It's normal that you can't find her. People have blocked her phone location a long time ago." Mas seemed accustomed to this kind of thing and was not surprised at all.
He walked to the sofa in the living room, found a place to sit, and took out the computer from his briefcase. The black computer felt heavy and was obviously different from ordinary computers.
He said to Qi Yan succinctly: "Give me her cell phone number."
Qi Yan found a pen and paper in the hotel, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to him.
Mas didn't waste any time after getting the thing. He focused all his attention on the computer, opened the tracking system he made, and entered Qi Lanyin's information.
Qi Yan saw the code numbers jumping on his computer. The green numbers kept refreshing, and her anxious heart finally felt safe. *
On the other side, at the same time.
Qiao Nian had just come out of a cold shower and hadn't wiped the water droplets off her hair yet. She walked to the desk and casually opened the laptop that was placed there.
The phone is charging nearby.
At this time, the phone lit up.
The girl propped up her legs and leaned diagonally on the edge of the desk, supporting herself with the desk. Her posture was very improper.
Her brows relaxed, she slowly picked up the phone, turned it on, and took a look.
[Guan Yan]: Damn, there’s an idiot following me!
Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow.
She tapped the power button of the laptop with one hand, and the computer turned on in seconds and then connected to Guanyan's computer.
Sure enough, when Qiao Nian randomly entered a few codes, he saw a very aggressive Trojan program trying to locate Guan Yan's IP address.
“Hehe, quite interesting.” Qiao Nian threw the towel aside, dragged a chair away and sat down, resting his arms on the desk. His sitting posture showed that he was a big shot.
She had a strand of black bangs hanging down, covering her brow peak, but it couldn't hide the sharp color of her brow bone.
Qiao Nian's hands were very fast, and one could almost only see the shadows of her fair fingers tapping on the keyboard. Counter codes poured out from between her fingers one after another, and she seemed to type out these codes without even thinking about it.
Less than 20 minutes later, Qiao Nian hit the Enter key, leaned back, half-closed his eyes, and lazily looked at the database that was automatically generated on the computer...
(End of this chapter)