"Yunxiao's defense." Xiao Moli just threw out a sentence and then stopped speaking.
Yun Yi almost rolled his eyes to the back of his head, damn it, always using this to threaten him.
Resigned, he opened the computer, mentally cursing Xiao Moli as a cunning guy while starting the search.
Both of them were searching all morning, but Xiao Moli's brows remained tightly furrowed.
"How's it going on your side?"
Yun Yi, with a throbbing head, rubbed his temples and asked him.
Xiao Moli raised his hand to squeeze his painful forehead and shook his head,
"No suspicious signals have been detected."
Previously, he had someone implant a tracking chip inside Lin Qiaoqiao during her surgery.
But now, the system showed no information at all.
Not even a suspicious signal.
"How about you?" Xiao Moli asked, frowning.
Yun Yi shrugged, shaking his head.
With so many cameras, it's not that easy to find.
