Chapter 222 Departure to the Neighboring City "Did they say anything over there?...

"Did they say when we're moving over there?" Sang Lezhi sighed, picked up a piece of fruit from the table, and took a bite.

Zhang Su shook her head: "The medical team has never dealt with these things, and we haven't received any notification."

After finishing taking notes, Team Leader Sheng An put away his notebook and said, "If I remember correctly, it seems that once Tao Tao confirms, we can move out within seven days."

"Then it seems we'll have to wait until Tao Tao comes back before we can talk about it," Sang Lezhi nodded thoughtfully.

She was about to stand up and walk out with Zhang Su when she suddenly clutched her stomach and cried out in pain just as she reached the door.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Su quickly stepped forward to check on her.

Zhang Su's expression quickly changed from tense to relaxed: "It's nothing, it's just labor pains."

As she spoke, she put her arm around Sang Lezhi and walked out: "Let's go to the military hospital to be admitted first. She should give birth in the next few days."

Sang Lezhi glanced back at Sang Zhitao's bed, said nothing more, nodded, and left the base that afternoon to go to the military hospital to prepare for childbirth.

Meanwhile, Sang Zhitao woke up to find herself back in the world of fortune telling.

Having traveled through time, she was already impatient with having to search for new opportunities to travel to each new world.

After all, there's nothing urgent on Earth right now, and the current development of this world is already after the original story has ended, so the original book analysis team on Earth can no longer provide her with much data support.

"Oh, Little Peach is awake~" The moment Sang Zhi Tao opened her eyes, she saw Red Rabbit's big face appear in front of her.

I instinctively reached out and slapped it in front of me.

Red Rabbit jerked back to avoid her movement: "Wow~ How clever!"

Sang Zhitao couldn't help but roll her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Red Rabbit raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "I'll let you in on a little secret: the Imperial Advisor and the Coffin-Holding Clan have both left, leaving you in our Criminal Investigation Team~"

Seeing that Sang Zhitao didn't seem to care, Hongtu was a little surprised: "You're not afraid at all?"

Sang Zhitao couldn't help but roll her eyes again, but still ignored her.

"What's wrong?" Suhe's questioning voice suddenly came from behind her.

The sudden sound interrupted Red Rabbit's desire to continue teasing Sang Zhitao.

She awkwardly touched her nose: "No, I was just teasing the child."

Suhe glanced at her and then at Sang Zhitao, who had a speechless expression, and couldn't help but laugh: "Those things that fool children won't fool her. She's someone who can kill gods."

When the God of Wish was killed that day, Red Rabbit did not see that the jade pendant floated out of Sang Zhi Tao's body, and thought it was a magic treasure passed down in the Zhi Tian Shi clan.

What she saw after waking up was the scene of soldiers using electromagnetic guns to kill the god of hope.

"Is it that amazing?" Red Rabbit looked at the baby Sang Zhitao with suspicion.

Sang Zhitao pouted and ignored her, instead stretching out her arms as if asking Su He for a hug.

Suhe smiled and picked her up: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say you were going home with Jinmai?" Sang Zhitao looked around and asked curiously.

Su He's warm smile vanished instantly. She sighed deeply and said, "I was planning to leave right away, but there are still some things to take care of here. I'll leave as soon as I've finished here."

"Should I still go to the next city with Captain Anwen and Fu Guanshi?" Sang Zhitao continued to ask.

Suhe thought for a moment before speaking, "I guess so, but I'll come find you when I'm done here."

Sang Zhitao nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

After handing her over to Fu Guanshi, Su He noticed Captain An Wen, who had just walked in, carrying a package. She said knowingly, "Leaving now?"

Captain Anwen nodded: "They're in a hurry over there."

“Perfect timing, Little Peach has woken up, you can all set off together.” Su glanced at the things in the corner of the office and then said, “Remember to bring that, it’s food and drinks for Little Peach.”

Anwen glanced at the mountain of baby formula, toys, clothes, and even a stroller.

Looking at the logo on it, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Although she had never given birth, she had heard from senior officers at the police station that this brand of baby products was considered high-end luxury in the baby industry.

Putting everything else aside, that tiny glass baby bottle alone costs almost a month's salary for her.

Those milk powders are specially made, and can be scientifically formulated to better suit the individual baby's needs, taking into account various factors such as the physical condition and genetic conditions of three generations of ancestors.

As far as she knew, that can of milk powder cost as much as half of her car.

"This...this pile could buy an apartment in Kyoto, right?" She looked at Fu Guanshi in surprise and then at Su He.

Suhe shrugged: "It wasn't me."

An Wen was taken aback. As far as she knew, this brand had very high requirements for buyers, not only in terms of wealth but also in terms of family background. It could be said that the buyers were either royalty or top-tier families of various countries.

Among those present who were qualified to purchase it, only Suhe and Fuguanshi were qualified; even the fortune-telling bureau had no right to demand that they provide it.

Suhe pointed to the coffin-bearer: "This is a hidden big shot. These were just sent by their sect."

An Wen recalled the convoy of luxury cars he had inadvertently seen earlier: "That convoy just now?"

Suhe nodded, looking at the Fu Guan Clan with a teasing smile in her eyes: "Who would have thought that the reclusive Fu Guan Clan would have a branch that has been doing business in the mortal world all this time?"

"It's mainly used to find traders," Fu Guanshi said, holding Sang Zhitao, unable to help but correct her.

Suhe smiled and said nothing more, but looked at Anwen instead: "The Fu Guan family just sent over a luxury RV, so you can drive that away. Don't let our little princess get tired."

Fu Guanshi also turned to look at An Wen: "Use that one."

Given the choice between comfortably riding in a luxury RV or driving his own old, run-down car, An Wen would naturally choose the luxury RV. So when he heard that even Fu Guanshi specifically requested to drive an RV, he couldn't suppress his smile and nodded heavily.

The red rabbit next to him had been looking at the captain pitifully for a long time, fearing that the upright and incorruptible captain would say that he hadn't done anything to deserve the luxury RV.

Hearing her agree, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly ran to a pile of baby supplies, saying, "I'll load everything into the car first!"

An Wen couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw her like this, but he didn't say anything and went forward to help move the baby supplies into the RV.

"Shall we drive this?" Uncle Wu raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and looked at the luxury RV with great interest.

"That's right, this was specially prepared for Tao Tao by the Fu Guan clan. We've finally managed to get some freebies." Red Rabbit was probably too happy, and even showed a more friendly attitude towards her Fifth Uncle, whom she usually disliked.

Uncle You stood to the side taking pictures of the luxury car with his phone for a long time before sending the photos to his wife and daughter: "Wife, sweet girl~ come and see! It's super luxurious!"

"How much would it cost to order a car like this..." Lingxia, who was shy and didn't like to talk much, couldn't help but lean closer to Uncle You and ask in a low voice.

Uncle You still had a doting smile on his face after reading the messages from his wife and daughter. He looked at the RV, rubbed his chin, and then said, "I just heard the driver say that this one has been specially modified. I estimate it's worth at least a million."

“Thirty-two million.” A cold voice suddenly appeared behind him.

The two were startled and turned around to see a very handsome young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a suit and white gloves, standing behind them with a smile.

"Hello, I am Tao Tao's dedicated driver, my name is Yu Wen."

"Ah... hello." Uncle You paused for a moment before hesitantly asking, "The Peach Ship is..."

Yuwen pointed to the RV in front of them: "This was specially customized for Miss Tao Tao by the clan, so it was named Tao Tao."

"Tao Tao was only born not long ago... Are you all prepared this thoroughly?" Uncle You's radar suddenly went off, as he was a veteran police officer.

Yuwen hurriedly explained with a smile, "This car was customized three years in advance. At that time, I heard that Taotao would come out of the valley with the heir this time."

He didn't intend to go into the specific details, and Uncle You naturally noticed this, so he didn't press him for more information.

"You... just said how much it cost?" Zero asked weakly from the side.

“Thirty-two million.” Yu Wen said with a smile, making the astronomical figure sound as casual as three dollars and two cents.

Uncle You's eyes widened just like Zero's: "Good heavens!"

"What's wrong?" Anwen and Hongtu, having finished moving their things, rolled up their sleeves and curiously approached.

"You know..." Uncle You was interrupted by Fifth Uncle, who had wandered back, before he could finish speaking.

"This car is so beautiful!" Uncle Wu exclaimed in admiration.

"Of course, this is..." Uncle You was about to say the price of the car when he saw Maomao and Lingli walking over with documents in their arms.

"What's wrong?" He looked at Ling Li with a puzzled expression, not understanding why this patrolman would come to the criminal investigation team.

The cat opened its mouth but didn't dare to make a sound, quietly hiding behind An Wen.

Instead, he greeted everyone with a sharp smile: "Master, the city next door hasn't assigned someone like me yet, so he sent me along this time to see if I can assist you."

An Wen nodded to Uncle You and said, "I know about this. His fortune-telling ability is more useful than we thought. The Imperial Advisor can't follow us around everywhere, so it's more convenient for us to have him around."

Uncle You was already a bit curious, but after hearing their explanation, he didn't pursue the matter any further.

Seeing that Fu Guanshi had already come out carrying Sang Zhitao, Uncle You did not continue talking about the topic that had been interrupted time and time again.

The group chatted briefly before getting into the car together.

After getting in the car, Uncle Wu ran to the driver's seat and saw that Yuwen was driving. He was a little disappointed and silently went back to the back to sit down with everyone in the living room.

"If he gets tired of driving later, you can go help him drive it, right?" Uncle You naturally saw that Fifth Uncle was itching to drive the RV, and couldn't help but come up with an idea.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wu raised an eyebrow, his earlier disappointment vanished, and he perked up.

An Wen ate something and drank a can of beer before remembering the topic that had just been interrupted. He couldn't help but look at Uncle You and ask, "Uncle You, what was it that you didn't say just now?"

Uncle You was taken aback at first, then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, you mean this car."

"What's wrong with the car?" Red Rabbit looked around and then looked at Uncle You curiously.

Uncle You pointed around: "Do you know how much this costs?"

The remaining people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Only Sang Zhitao, who didn't care, and Fu Guanshi, who already knew, remained calm.

"The most expensive RV in the world is only around 20 million. This vehicle can't be more expensive than that one, right?" An Wen said with a smile after taking a sip of beer.

Uncle You smirked, raised a finger and waved it before saying mysteriously, "Thirty-two million!"

"Pfft!" An Wen spat out the wine he hadn't swallowed yet, sending it flying far away.

"Really?!" The potato chips Red Rabbit was holding fell into the bag with a thud, and she looked at Uncle You with disbelief.

Uncle You nodded, then pointed to the calm man supporting the coffin: "Ask the owner of the carriage."

Fu Guanshi calmly accepted everyone's gaze, silently finished eating a small cake, and then nodded.

Everyone gasped in astonishment: "Amazing!"

Fu Guanshi wiped the corner of his mouth: "This is a treatment only peaches receive."

Everyone then turned their attention to Sang Zhitao, who was drinking milk from a bottle.

Sang Zhitao turned her attention away from the baby bottle, glanced at everyone, and then said, "It's only right."

Her nonchalant and aloof attitude left everyone speechless, unable to find any words to reply.

The RV was heading towards the next city, and for a moment it was unusually quiet inside.

It wasn't that the group didn't want to talk, but after learning the price of the vehicle, they felt a sense of unease, as if they were afraid of damaging it.

Meanwhile, in the same conference room in the neighboring city, an old man rubbed his temples and looked at the young man in front of him: "Who told you to make decisions on your own!"

The young man timidly glanced at him before cautiously saying, "Grandpa... I... I just... I just..."

The old man gave him a disdainful look before waving his hand and instructing the bodyguard beside him, "I heard they're on their way. Try to stop them and make them turn their attention elsewhere."

The bodyguard nodded emphatically and withdrew, accepting the order.

Seeing the young man breathe a sigh of relief, the old man scolded him with exasperation, "Get out of here!"

The young man scrambled out of the door, but as he reached the entrance, he turned back to the old man and said, "Grandpa, I've really learned my lesson, don't worry!"

"Get lost!" The old man threw the cup in his hand at him.

The cup hit the door, making a crisp shattering sound...