Li Qiao suddenly narrowed her eyes, her eyebrows intertwining with a cold look, "Are you sure it's surveillance?"
Bai Yan held the phone between his shoulder and ear, his hands rapidly typing on the keyboard, "Maybe. Two minutes ago in the WeChat group where you spoke, an account was implanted with a tracking program.
This program is very domineering, it just evaded our system's warning, and only when the program copied your chat content did the system issue an alert."
Li Qiao immediately thought of Xiao Yehui.
She looked up at Shang Yu, licked her lips, and casually walked out of the office with her phone in hand.
At this moment, Bai Yan suspiciously added, "I've encrypted your phone and all accounts with anti-tracking programs, but if someone else's account is tracked, damn, it's really unavoidable."
Li Qiao went to the conference room next door, turned on the speaker, and switched to the WeChat chat page.
