Li Qiao leaned back in her chair, carefully observing the projection on the screen.
Cheng Mo was so familiar with the ICC system that he could even accurately enumerate the number of core members. Could it be that he also had an identity within the International Club?
While she was pondering this, after running some commands, Cheng Mo said again, "Master, aside from the four of us in the Secret Hall, there are two others whose coordinates can't be tracked."
Li Qiao's brows lifted inadvertently, and she understood.
The four leaders of the Secret Hall branches were, in fact, core members of the International Club.
So, the other two...
At that moment, Shang Yu placed a cigarette between his thin lips, pressed the lighter, and his voice came out slightly muffled, "Check."
Cheng Mo responded, immediately opened the system backend, entered a string of command codes, and as the characters flickered, all the mobile IMEI numbers popped up.
