Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

Yes,

it had only been a few short months, so why did it feel longer than the last thirty years combined?

However, he didn’t reveal any of his negative emotions, and instead forced a smile, saying, “Silly girl, stop crying. You don’t want our baby to be born a crybaby, do you?”

“Smile more, kids who smile have better luck!”

“As for my experiences, if you want to hear about them, I can tell you about what happened to me these past months.”

Li Jinwen immediately nodded her head upon hearing this.

She really wanted to know everything about Lin Mo.

But she didn’t dare to ask directly, fearing it might reopen Lin Mo’s old wounds, yet now that Lin Mo had brought it up himself, she wouldn’t miss the opportunity.

“Actually, aside from being quite dangerous, my experiences over these months were rather dramatic…”

Truth be told, Lin Mo also wanted to share the emotions he had been holding inside. Otherwise, he was afraid that he might go mad someday, or even end up with a mental illness.

And who better to listen than a wife?

Of course,

he would omit some details in his recounting.

Such as the existence of the Intelligence System, or that Chen Kainan was still alive but held captive by him, and similar matters.

…

While Lin Mo was sharing his story with Li Jinwen,

elsewhere, at the same time, in Rakshasa City.

Near the villa where Chen Kainan had lived before his disappearance,

inside an Audi A8,

Hu Biao, with a long scar across his face, sat in the driver’s seat, mindlessly scrolling through TikTok videos.

Although today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, meant for family joy, he dared not rest until Chen Kainan was located.

Even though days had passed with no results, he at least had to appear busy and give off the impression that he was investigating.

Hu Biao knew this was his only chance to stay alive. If he didn’t demonstrate his worth, his fate was certain.

If Chen Kainan really ran into trouble, he, as Chen Kainan’s head bodyguard, would not survive.

So, whenever he had time, he would come out and look around,

especially near the villa where Chen Kainan had lived before his disappearance.

“Damn it, that old geezer, at his age, why doesn’t he just die already? It would be best if he went to hell along with his grandson!”

Hu Biao tossed away his cigarette butt, cursing Chen Shanhe in his heart, and continued to swipe through videos on the screen.

The video’s quality was poor, the camera shook constantly, but it was clear that fireworks were being set off.

The screen was filled with text claiming they had finally outdone the neighboring village, and it thanked the generous Lin Changshui for providing a million yuan for fireworks.

The video had a substantial number of likes.

“Someone actually posts this quality on TikTok?”

“Are they out of their mind?”

Hu Biao frowned and swiped past without hesitation, moving to the next video.

The next video featured a gorgeous woman dancing seductively, each movement nearly revealing too much, yet revealing nothing, causing viewers to eagerly anticipate the next move and the possibility of a splendid view.

Although everyone knew that TikTok wouldn’t allow videos that were too explicit, this intense anticipation was fatally attractive to all men.

What if,

what if something was revealed, just a little?

However,

when the video ended, the beauty hadn’t exposed anything; she had simply made some enticing moves and showed off her sexy figure.

“Damn it! Such a tease!”

Hu Biao cursed, feeling unsatisfied and wanting to check out more of her videos by clicking on her profile page, but he still didn’t see anything.

Rage ignited inside him, and he closed TikTok, opening another app similar to the TikTok interface but filled with sensational videos of beauties.

This was exactly what he wanted to see.

Randomly selecting one,

a beauty in a nurse outfit with a cat tail spoke seductively, “Brother… 10 fireworks for my personal WeChat… I’m in Rakshasa City, will fly anywhere in the country, 1V1 available…”

This was the kind of live-stream a man should watch!

Hu Biao opened the gift panel, selected fireworks, entered the quantity as 10, and hit send.

Suddenly, fireworks effects appeared on his phone screen, and the hostess feigned surprise, saying, “Wow… Thank you, Biao, for the 10 big fireworks, you’re awesome…”

“Biao, check your DMs…”

Just as Hu Biao was about to open the DM to receive the hostess’s WeChat, his brows suddenly knit together.

Fireworks…

Fireworks…

That TikTok video just now…

Zhangzhuang Village???

Lin… Lin what was it, Shui??

Suddenly, as if struck by a revelation, Hu Biao frantically closed the app and reopened TikTok, quickly searching through the history viewing interface.

Soon he found the fireworks video he had seen before.

The location was marked as Zhangzhuang Village in Liuhe County, and the name written was none other than Lin Changshui!

No,

something wasn’t right!

The more Hu Biao looked, the more familiar it felt. He immediately saved the video and called Chen Kainan’s personal secretary.

Beep… Beep… Beep…

The call didn’t go through.

He called again,

but still, no answer.

It was only on the third try that the call finally connected, and a woman’s lazy voice answered, “Hello, Hu Biao, what’s up so late?”

Trying to contain his excitement, Hu Biao quickly said, “Please check immediately for the migrant worker who came to the company to demand payment before, the one who was arranged to have a car accident. What’s his name, and all his other information, I want it all, and quickly. I’m telling you, this could be related to the boss’s disappearance!”