Chen Yang loses his job, his father falls seriously ill, and they don't have money for an operation... He unexpectedly awakens the "Daily Intelligence System."
The system tells hi...
Police station.
Director's office.
Chen Yang carefully took out a certificate.
"take it easy!"
"What I want is not a gun."
I took the documents.
The director was puzzled.
Hold it in your hand and examine it carefully.
Softly recite:
Military Intelligence Bureau.
Special Operations Division, Position: Advisor.
"Major rank???"
The director's eyes widened instantly.
She looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.
Oh my god!
He's a veteran police officer.
Having worked in this field for over twenty years, I have seen and experienced a great deal.
We have also had contact with some special departments.
On ordinary days.
These important figures are rarely seen.
Once it appears.
Something must have happened, something earth-shattering!
The next second.
Snap!
A standard attention salute.
The voice was very loud.
“Caiyun City, Datonglu Police Station, Chief Li Baotian.”
"We salute you!"
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, I was a little taken aback.
It took a while.
His face turned serious, and his expression became solemn.
Snap!
Stand at attention and return the greeting.
Pause for one second.
Chen Yang lowered his hand, a smile spreading across his face.
"You are welcome!"
He sat down in the chair.
He pressed his hand down.
Signal to the other person to relax.
Li Baotian respectfully handed back the documents with both hands.
Take out the best tea leaves.
He personally poured it for Chen Yang.
"Sir, please have some tea!"
Chen Yang smiled and pointed to the chair opposite him.
"Sit down and let's talk."
Li Baotian carefully placed half of his buttocks on the ground.
"Sir, what are your instructions?"
Chen Yang smiled.
"Actually, it's nothing serious."
"I just wanted to trouble you to help me find someone."
Immediately.
He explained Zhuo Wuyang's situation.
Ask the office to help investigate the specific address.
Li Baotian readily agreed.
An emergency meeting of the entire institute was immediately convened.
They made repeated requests.
The entire staff has made this their top priority.
Absolutely confidential!
Expedited processing! Special handling!
And implied.
The higher-ups are waiting for news!
The household registration police officer who handles the specific matters.
I panicked!
In a flurry of activity, I accessed the database to search for relevant information.
Less than half an hour.
The household registration police officer, trembling with fear, came in to report.
And Zhuo Wuyang's current address.
It was handed over to Li Baotian.
Li Baotian respectfully copied it again.
Neat and orderly.
All of them are regular script characters, written stroke by stroke.
Holding the note.
He presented it to Chen Yang with both hands.
"Sir, this is the specific address. Please take a look!"
Chen Yang nodded.
"good!"
I accepted the note.
Chen Yang took his leave.
Li Baotian warmly saw them to the door.
He personally arranged for the best car.
The most reliable driver.
It was specially sent to Chen Yang.
"Sir, please feel free to give me your orders next time you need anything."
Chen Yang nodded and smiled:
"Director Li, you're very good!"
"Thank you this time!"
Li Baotian was overjoyed, beaming with delight.
"It is my duty to cooperate with the leadership."
"I am very honored!"
To be able to participate in such a confidential and important matter.
Serve the people and be loyal to the country!
As a veteran police officer, Li Baotian felt honored!
Excited and proud!
I was riding in the police station's car.
Chen Yang went straight to the address on the note.
Li Baotian's attentiveness.
To Chen Yang's surprise.
That's understandable.
This gave him a new understanding of his consultant credentials.
It seems so.
Black Tiger wasn't lying.
This thing is actually quite useful!
at the same time.
Chen Yang also secretly reminded himself.
This document.
Avoid unnecessary actions!
Use privileges with caution, and always keep them in awe!
Suburbs of Caiyun City.
An ordinary farmhouse at the foot of the mountain.
The entrance was surrounded by stones, forming a small courtyard.
Chen Yang stood at the door.
After waiting a while, no one came out.
"Excuse me, is anyone home?"
No one answered.
Chen Yang slowly walked inside.
Walk through the courtyard.
A row of low stone houses, with cement plastered on the exterior walls.
It appears quite rough.
Stepping through the doorway.
A strong smell of Chinese medicine filled my nostrils.
Chen Yang was secretly alarmed!
Is there a sick person in your family?
"Excuse me, is anyone home?"
Chen Yang called out again.
"Cough cough cough..."
An old man's cough came from the side room.
Then.
A man around fifty years old, with a sickly appearance.
His back was hunched over.
He slowly walked out of the house.
Inside the main room.
There is a stove where medicine is being boiled.
The man walked over, seemingly preparing to drink the medicine.
Chen Yang rushed over to help.
"Please sit down, I'll help you."
Pour the herbal medicine from the earthenware pot into a large bowl.
It was placed in front of the man.
The man looked at Chen Yang and reached out to take it.
A moment later.
He finished the bowl of medicine.
"Thank you! Who are you...?"
Chen Yang looked slightly excited and nervously towards the man.
"Hello!"
"I've come here to find my relatives."
"May I ask if your surname is the same as the 'Zhuo' in 'Excellence'?"
The old man nodded.
"That's right, this old man's surname is Zhuo, and his given name is Wuyang."
"I don't know, is this the person you're looking for?"
Chen Yang's face lit up with joy.
Thump!
Kneel down on both knees!
"Uncle Zhuo, we've finally found you!"
Zhuo Wuyang was very surprised.
He quickly reached out and pulled Chen Yang up.
"Who are you……?"
Chen Yang explained with a smile.
"Uncle Zhuo, my name is Chen Yang."
"My father's name is Chen Zhongshi, do you remember him?"
A rare smile appeared on Zhuo Wuyang's pale face.
"You are... Brother Chen's son?"
"The missing child?"
Chen Yang nodded excitedly.
"Yes, Uncle Zhuo!"
"If it weren't for you back then, I would be gone long ago."
"Thank you for saving my life!"
Chen Yang kowtowed again.
Zhuo Wuyang forcibly pulled him up.
Chen Yang was secretly alarmed!
Uncle Zhuo is so strong!
He is still a patient!
Zhuo Wuyang's face also showed a slight change in expression.
Looking at Chen Yang's face.
The face gradually overlapped with the one in my memory, Chen Zhongshi's face.
"Nephew, it's been so many years. How is your father?"
Chen Yang helped Zhuo Wuyang sit down.
"My dad had surgery a while ago."
"However, don't worry."
"He is recovering well now and will be fully recovered soon."
Zhuo Wuyang sighed.
"It's good that you've recovered. At your age, health is the most important thing!"
Chen Yang immediately inquired.
"Uncle Zhuo, what about your health?"
Zhuo Wuyang waved his hand.
"It's an old problem, let's not talk about it!"
He suddenly stared intently at Chen Yang.
"Little Chen Yang, I can see you possess cultivation; you must have at least... the strength of a mid-level elite soldier, right?"
"My brother Chen doesn't know martial arts."
"What... extraordinary encounter have you had?"
The situation was a bit abrupt.
Chen Yang was momentarily at a loss for words.
As for his guess, it was a mid-level elite soldier.
That's correct.
Because of Chen Yang's physical abilities, he took a super-strength pill and became a mid-level elite soldier.
The reason why it can be compared with a mid-level general.
That's because he possesses master-level fighting techniques, the Star-Picking Hand, and the Sky-Stepping Step—these are top-tier martial arts.
"Uncle, I..."
"There were indeed some fortuitous encounters, but..."
Zhuo Wuyang interrupted him with a smile.
"Nephew, it's alright, I understand."
"If you're not comfortable saying it, then you don't have to. I won't blame you."
Chen Yang bowed slightly to express his apology.
Thank you for your understanding.
"Your eyesight is truly amazing!"
"Could it be... that you are also...?"
Zhuo Wuyang laughed heartily.
But it affected his chest and abdomen.
"Cough cough cough..."
My face turned bright red, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Chen Yang quickly got up and gently patted his back.
After a while.
Zhuo Wuyang was finally able to breathe his last.
“Nephew, you’re not an outsider, so it’s alright to tell you.”
“Our Zhuo family is not an ordinary farming family.”
"But rather..."