บท 184: Can't Be Tracked

However, Mo Chi, who was frantically operating the computer, was stunned when he heard these words. Five million? The other party only wanted five million? The person in his hand was his wife. Could it be that his beautiful wife was only five million in their eyes? What a bunch of blind fellows.

Forget it, this was not the time to be impulsive. Mo Chi's fingers continued to dance on the keyboard. Two to three seconds later, a brand new interface was opened. What greeted his eyes was a series of yes or no choices.

This was the website that their Military and Political Affairs Office used to track the location of fugitives or teammates. After clicking on all the agreements, Mo Chi entered Qin Ran's phone number into the username on the interface and asked it to track the real-time location of this phone number.