Fu Weizhi had heard before of an organization called Net in Country M.
Initially, when he first heard of it, Net was rely an obscure, minor force that did not catch his attention.
However, within just a few years, Net had horrifyingly rapidly expanded, quickly establishing a solid foothold in Country M and possessing the capital to compete internationally.
Moreover, the mbers of Net were mostly exceptional individuals, many of whom had renowned international reputations, which made many local forces in Country M wary of them.
What they feared even more was Net’s masterful leader.
However, the chief of Net usually kept to himself and was as mysterious as the international Dr. YM; he disguised himself whenever he appeared, and few knew his true face.
Honestly, Fu Weizhi hadn’t taken Net seriously at first, but as Net developed, its significance in his heart grew. When previously searching for Dr. YM, he had also sent people to make contact with mbers of Net.
Unfortunately, those who made contact brought back no useful clues.
All they knew was that the chief of Net was a young man.
Now, the formidable capabilities displayed by Net had inexplicably raised a chill in Fu Weizhi’s heart, and he felt a sense of wariness towards Net.
Fu Weizhi’s eyes were heavy, his expression cold.
He hoped Net would not beco an obstacle for him.
The assistant’s tone was still without fluctuations as he said, "Our people still haven’t t that Net chief personally, but they did bring back so news."
"It’s said that the princess of Harman Country has invited the Net chief to attend the annual auction dinner held at the end of this month in Harman Country."
"The King of Harman Country has also sent an invitation to you, Boss. Will you go?"
Fu Weizhi thought for a few seconds and nodded, "Yes."
If that Net chief is also going to Harman Country’s auction, then he must make the trip.
To probe into the intentions of that Net chief.
"By the way, Boss, there’s sothing else." The assistant looked down at the tablet in his hands to record Fu Weizhi’s words and spoke, "Shen Zhong’s son, Shen Huai, died seven days ago."
"Should we inform Shen Zhong about this?"
Being continuously observant of the Shen Family, Fu Weizhi naturally knew what disease Shen Huai had contracted, and his death was no surprise to him.
He spoke indifferently, "Let’s keep it from him for now. The doctor’s research has reached a critical mont; we must not be distracted by other matters."
The assistant nodded.
"By the way, have there been any movents from Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe lately?" Fu Weizhi’s eyes narrowed slightly as he asked.
His disobedient son had previously caused quite a stir dostically.
Lately, however, he had quieted down and had stopped causing trouble.
The assistant scrolled through recent information about Fu Yanhe on the tablet and said, "Miss Shen, distressed by the loss of her brother, and Fu Yanhe went traveling to distract themselves."
Fu Weizhi sneered, a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Losing ambition over a woman, what a waste."
He had thought Fu Yanhe actually had so capabilities when he dared to be so defiant towards him previously.
But now, still indulging in the pleasures of a woman, he really is like mud that can’t support a wall.
A hint of regret flashed in Fu Weizhi’s eyes.
Far inferior to the child he had personally raised by his side.
If only...
A flicker of pain crossed Fu Weizhi’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but close them.
When he opened his eyes again, the pain had been suppressed.
He spoke calmly, "You don’t need to report to about Fu Yanhe anymore."
Instead of wasting manpower on this useless individual, it would be better to redirect resources to observe that chief of Net.
Assistant: "Yes."
Just as the two of them had finished speaking, Fu Weizhi suddenly clutched his chest, coughing violently, his eyes bloodshot, forehead veins bulging, and his expression twisted and ferocious, as if he were enduring imnse pain.
"dicine! Cough cough cough! dicine!"
The assistant, unfazed, stepped forward, pulled a pink liquid dicine from a drawer, opened the cap, and handed it to Fu Weizhi.
Fu Weizhi, trembling, took the dicine and drank it all in one go, his severe cough gradually subsiding, and his originally pale and morbid face gained a bit of color.
Huff... huff...
Fu Weizhi, clutching his chest and breathing heavily, looked at the empty dicine vial in his hand with a complex expression and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How much dicine is left?"
"Three vials."
Fu Weizhi’s hand clenched tightly around the vial, he said in a deep, grinding tone, "Tell the doctor to speed up! We must develop a new dicine before this one runs out!"
The assistant’s expression turned solemn, "Yes!"
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Fu Yanhe did not personally deal with transporting the Scorpion; he left it entirely to Shi Fang and Jiu Fang.
After returning from their international trip, they brought back the international paynt, which was shared half with 094 as agreed.
Jiu Fang said in a solemn tone, "Chief, just as you predicted, many people are now watching the net. Shi Fang and I noticed many followers on our way back."
"Forget those followers." Shi Fang crouched in front of the coffee table, on which was a laptop connected to a smartphone.
"I only gave my phone to the international contacts for ten minutes, and now there are no less than ten bugging devices on it."
Shi Fang helplessly pointed to the computer screen.
The screen flashed with myriad colorful codes, occasionally revealing software being identified by the code and obliterated into a string of data lost among them.
"These are just so of the bugging devices I found. There are others more deeply hidden that I haven’t uncovered yet."
The people of M Nation were already wary of the net.
Especially after learning about the rger between 094 and the net, their alertness and caution reached a new level.
This ti, when Shi Fang and Jiu Fang went to deliver the ’goods’, they were not only forbidden to carry weapons but also mobile phones.
They were afraid Shi Fang and Jiu Fang might suddenly turn rogue and attack the international agents.
But even Shi Fang didn’t expect them to install that many bugging devices on his phone—it was preposterous.
Fu Yanhe responded indifferently: "Never mind, let them listen if they want."
"Next, all you need to do is to keep an eye on Fu Weizhi’s movents and report to at all tis."
Shi Fang and Jiu Fang nodded solemnly, "Yes."
At that mont, lethargic footsteps were heard from upstairs.
Fu Yanhe paused slightly, turning his head toward the direction of the staircase.
Shen Yanhe, who had just woken up, ca downstairs yawning lazily.
The previous night, she had been up until the wee hours with Fu Yanhe, which left her too tired to wake up early.
Shen Yanhe greeted lazily, "Good afternoon."
Shi Fang and Jiu Fang respectfully replied, "Good afternoon, madam."
Fu Yanhe stood up and poured a cup of warm water, gesturing to her, "Yanyan, co and drink so water."
Shen Yanhe responded and sat down beside Fu Yanhe, taking the water from his hand and taking a sip.
A casual glance revealed the laptop on the coffee table flickering with colorful codes.
She blinked and asked, "Are you guys having so trouble? "
"Do you need my help?"
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