C1480 A Backup Plan

"Backup?" Shen Yingying sneered, "Of course there is."

She turned to the table and turned on the computer. On the screen was the email interface. On it lay an email that had not been sent in time.

"This is..." Zhang Yu followed behind her. "But now my side has failed. Even if I send this message to Leng Shaoheng, he won't be able to find the image that we want him to see