Gu Xinzhou's words made Song Zhen's eyes light up too.
He suddenly lowered his head, looked at his wife, and said, "Call all of Youyang's technicians over. If Cassie can send you an email, it means he has access to the network. His phone can't get through, making tracking impossible, but we can find him through the network he used when sending the email!"
"Right!"
Yunxi also became tense and immediately said, "Each ship has its own independent network. Track his emails and see which ship's network he used, or see if the technicians have any other methods."
Gu Xinzhou slapped her forehead: "Good!"
It was a great idea. Why hadn't she thought of it?
Seeing her frustration, Song Zhen smiled and said, "The method you just mentioned is also useful. Chat with him via email and see how he replies. He definitely wants to get your messages more than Qiao Yi does. This way, Qiao Yi will have more time to rest."
Gu Xinzhou: "Okay."
One hour later.
