"After I locked onto this person, I had people check the surveillance footage along the way, but strangely, all the surveillance footage within 20 meters after this person left the dock was erased, and no recovery methods worked."

"It couldn't be more obvious that this was intentional. The key is that our own recovery technology also failed. Who are they? Their anti-tracking is so flawless, leaving no clues at all. It's comparable to ours."

"The clue ends here."

Shi Yan was silent for two seconds after listening to this, and then asked, "Have you analyzed that surveillance data?"

Xiao Jingheng was puzzled: "All traces have been erased, so there's nothing that can be analyzed from a blank page, right?"

"Analyze it," Shi Yan took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Use this set of codes."

"Isn't this our watermark code?"

Xiao Jingheng was stunned when he saw what was on the screen. In fact, what Shi Yan handed over was not something very powerful. It was just that engineers liked to engrave watermarks on their things when they were developing them, which ordinary outsiders could not see.

The watermark is divided into two parts: the key and the lock. Without the key, the lock will not appear.

"A Yan, you don't suspect that the reason we can't track them down is because they are using our software to evade us?"

Xiao Jingheng reacted: "It's dark under the lamp?"

Shi Yan hummed: "It's just a guess."

"Okay, I'll have someone analyze it right now. It'll only take five minutes."

…

This way.

The table scraps were cleared away.

Sheng Yuan sat in the living room waiting for Shi Yan.

The servant placed the dessert and fruits in front of Sheng Yuan respectfully, and said in Chinese that if she needed anything, she could tell him at any time. Sheng Yuan replied with a thank you.

Maybe he was afraid that Sheng Yuan would be embarrassed.

Fu Xun immediately signaled the servant to go to the cellar to get it.

Sheng Yuan glanced towards the back hall where Shi Yan went, and then went to get the milk flower tea on the coffee table. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Sheng Yuan paused.

Her pupils shrank slightly.

——The irresistible sleepiness came over me again.

Her eyelids began to feel heavy, and she felt dizzy and unsteady. Sheng Yuan grabbed the edge of the marble coffee table, squeezing so hard that her slender finger bones turned white. She tried to use the pain to drive away her sleepiness.

Can’t sleep, she can’t sleep…

Sheng Yuan warned herself.

All the sounds in her ears began to become hazy. She heard the footsteps of servants walking around, and Fu Xun introducing his wine to Xiao Jingyu at the bar not far away.

It is said that this fruit wine was accidentally brewed by a farmer in the vineyard. It is not only non-intoxicating but also tastes good and can make you feel refreshed after drinking it.

Xiao Jingyu curled his lips in disbelief: "Is this wine or coffee?"

Fu Xun: "You'll know after you try it."

The servant came out of the cellar, holding a tray with three cups of already fermented fruit wine. Thinking it was just simple fruit wine, Fu Xun asked someone to prepare a cup for Sheng Yuan as well.

Xiao Jingyu heard it and said, "Wait, she doesn't need it."

Fu Xun was puzzled: "It's okay. It's called wine, but it's just pure juice with a little alcohol. It's nothing."

"No, Miss Sheng can't drink."

Xiao Jingyu had not forgotten the time when Sheng Yuan fell down after drinking one glass of wine in Beijing. He hurriedly wanted to stop the servant who had come over, but he saw something in the next second and was stunned where he stood.