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 imdiately 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 mont, Bai Yan suspiciously added, "I’ve encrypted your phone and all accounts with anti-tracking programs, but if soone 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.
Recently, the only WeChat group she sent ssages to was the [Lucky Six] group she just added Yin Mo to.
An icy frost of gloom covered Li Qiao’s face, it seed she had missed sothing.
All the whereabouts and movents of Yin Mo were hidden, but her WeChat and phone number, Li Qiao hadn’t done anything about them.
After all, Yin Mo herself is a hacker, and she shouldn’t be careless with cybersecurity.
Li Qiao pulled up a chair and sat down, supporting her head and pondering for a few seconds, while sending a ssage to Luoyu, "Sync the real-ti data from the system backend to ."
The sound of the keyboard was incessant on the other end of the line, as Bai Yan’s voice ca through, "Already synced. I just checked, your phone’s security program hasn’t been compromised, it was an account in the group that got tracked."
As they spoke, Luoyu entered holding a laptop.
Li Qiao nodded as a gesture, took the laptop, and logged into the Fla Alliance’s system.
Just as Bai Yan said, the backend alert system was still continuously issuing warnings.
Li Qiao glanced at her phone out of the corner of her eye, opened the [Lucky Six] chat box, and sure enough, saw Yin Mo and Shen Qingye chatting idly.
"Have the IP addresses been cracked?" Li Qiao used keyboard shortcuts, and the computer screen popped up a black information box.
She entered so code, uploaded a counterattack command, but it had little effect.
According to the alert system’s tracking, the chat records in the WeChat group had been bundled and stolen.
Li Qiao’s expression beca more focused, and Bai Yan’s voice ca through the phone again, "The IP addresses are virtual on the external network, the counterattack progress is too slow, this hacker is quite skillful."
"The account implanted with tracking is probably Yin Mo’s."
Li Qiao compared the tis of the WeChat chat leaks, which coincided with when Yin Mo joined the group.
She didn’t delay, cut off the call with Bai Yan, and directly called Yin Mo.
At the sa ti, Yin Mo was in the lobby of the mansion downstairs pouring water.
Seeing the caller ID, she answered the phone without hesitation, "Qi Zai?"
"Second sister, your phone has been tracked."
Li Qiao spoke bluntly, but her eyes were fixed on the alert system.
The call between her and Yin Mo was also being tracked and eavesdropped, the problem... stemd from Yin Mo’s phone.
"How could it be?" Yin Mo’s breath hitched, she hurriedly put down the kettle and took the phone away from her ear to quickly check her device.
After a while, she frowned, her tone laced with uncertainty, "I... did not find any tracking records."
Li Qiao knew Yin Mo wouldn’t lie about such matters, "Did you set up anti-tracking chanisms?"
Yin Mo nodded unconsciously, "I did, the day I entered South Sea Mountain, I perford anti-intrusion asures on my phone. Even I can’t crack the anti-intrusion software I installed.
Even the technicians from the Chairman Family wouldn’t be able to hack my device, and I changed to a Ghost Number since coming to South Sea."
Yin Mo’s explanation was thorough, making it difficult for Li Qiao to determine whether she was a friend or foe, but she grasped a key point, "Is it a software you wrote yourself?"
But there’s no reason she couldn’t crack it herself.
At this mont, Yin Mo was silent for a few seconds before softly replying, "It’s He Chen."
Li Qiao slowly lifted her eyelids, her gaze lingering on the computer screen.
Yin Mo confessed again, "When you ca to the British Imperial, he installed it for ."
At the ti, He Chen told her that this software could prevent the Chairman from monitoring her phone, allowing her to send him ssages at any ti.
Initially, Yin Mo was skeptical and tried to crack it several tis.
If she could crack the anti-intrusion software, then other technicians from the Chairman Family could too.
But the facts proved that He Chen was right.
She couldn’t even begin to crack it, and the operating code of this software was completely unheard of.
Knowing the whole story, a rather eerie thought occurred to Li Qiao.
She advised Yin Mo not to reply in the WeChat group, hung up the call, and dialed Bai Yan again.
As soon as their call connected, Bai Yan exclaid in surprise, "Huh? The alert stopped."
Indeed!
Looking at the now quiet WeChat group, Li Qiao beca more convinced of her thoughts, "Have there been any signs of intrusion into my system?"
"No," Bai Yan pressed against his cheek, sowhat at a loss, "No, we can basically confirm you were accidentally monitored, I’ve checked the IP addresses of the other four people, only Yin Mo’s can’t be traced."
Li Qiao squinted her eyes, sowhat thoughtfully tapping on the table, "Haven’t you found where the WeChat chat package was sent?"
Bai Yan’s tone grew heavier, "It’s hard to trace. Too many transit ports, and the computer skills... are probably above mine."
"If... you and I counterattack together?"
Bai Yan contemplated before responding, "We can try, but the chat record’s sent package is layer upon layer encrypted, with more than five transit servers, it would require layer by layer decryption, definitely not done within a few hours."
Li Qiao uttered an ’oh’, "Then forget it."
Bai Yan: "..."
This little ancestor’s lazy streak acted up again.
He sighed silently, pulling up all the records from the alert system and quietly analyzed, "Could it possibly be the Chairman..."
"Unlikely," Li Qiao carelessly curled her lips.
Bai Yan raised an eyebrow, halting his actions, "Are you sure?"
Li Qiao said, "Ninety percent sure."
Hearing this, Bai Yan directly exited the system, "Then I’m out, as long as you’re sure."
anwhile, Yin Mo sat in the mansion’s living room, feeling uneasy. She checked all the software on her phone and filtered information leaks, but found nothing.
If her phone was indeed being monitored without her knowledge, not only would she be at risk, but even Li Qiao would be in danger.
Yin Mo hesitated for a long ti, biting her lip, before hesitantly dialing He Chen’s number.
In the city’s top-floor duplex apartnt, He Chen reclined on a deckchair silently smoking, his seductively charming face obscured by smoke.
The low table beside him buzzed with vibration, catching his casual glance, and his gaze froze.
She was calling him?
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