How could he locate He Jiaqiang in the vast city within just two or three minutes?
Ye Fan's mind raced, and the next moment he had an idea.
He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.
The phone rang for only half a ring before it was answered.
"Boss," a voice with a slight hoarseness and a cold tone came through, barely concealing a hint of excited anticipation.
"Are you sitting in front of a computer?" Ye Fan asked swiftly.
"Yes!"
"Immediately find the location of the phone with the number 18XXXXXXXXX and send me the satellite images on my phone," Ye Fan said quickly.
"Got it!" Mo Shang responded crisply.
Mo Shang was one of the top hackers in the world, hacking into the GPS system as easy as flipping his hand. Using the phone number to locate Lu Xiaoman's phone would be a piece of cake.
He Jiaqiang had already turned off his phone, but Lu Xiaoman's probably hadn't.
In a moment, a message alert sounded on the phone, and Ye Fan immediately opened it to check.