Song Ci forced herself to cheer up, bit off all the grievances and fears, and swallowed them into her stomach.
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The temperature is cooler in the morning and there are more tourists on the beach than at noon.
A slender little boy was running barefoot on the beach, carrying a basket. He saw a shell, squatted down, and picked it up.
After picking up a few more shells, the little boy suddenly said, "Oh! There's a message in a bottle!"
It was a lamer essence bottle, green, with a piece of paper inside.
The little boy unscrewed the bottle cap, poured out the paper inside and smoothed it out.
The handwriting was beautiful, but the little boy couldn't recognize all the Chinese characters.
"Mommy, can you understand what is written here?" Zhuang Qilin handed the note to the blonde beauty behind him.
Xiao Li took the paper, opened it, took a look at it, and was also a little confused.
"Zhuang Long, take a look, what does this say?"
Xiao Li handed the note to the man in a black shirt behind him.
Zhuang Long opened the note, exclaimed, and read in a playful tone:
If anyone finds this message in a bottle, please call 1XXX for me and tell a Mr. Han Zhan: Song Ci is expressing his love for you in Catania, Sicily.
Zhuang Long stared at the note and narrowed his eyes.
His wife Xiao Li asked him: "Is it a love confession letter? Or a confession bottle?"
Zhuang Long looked at the boundless sea, smiled, and said, "It's a letter asking for help."
Ordinary people would really take this letter as a love confession, but Zhuang Long saw through it at a glance. This was a woman named Song Ci asking for help from a man named Han Zhan.
He was worried that the message in the bottle would be picked up by bad people, so he used the confession to cover up his true purpose.
Xiao Li asked Zhuang Long: "Save him?"
Zhuang Long said, "Wait a moment."
He entered the phone number on his mobile phone and found that the phone was from Wangdong City, China.
Seeing this, Zhuang Long smiled meaningfully. "I heard from Fang Yusheng that a wealthy man named Han Zhan suddenly appeared in Wangdong City recently. He's a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered."
"This person can be saved!"
Save someone and then blackmail them!
He did good things but also lost money.
Zhuang Long dialed the phone.
The phone was dialed and rang for a few seconds before someone answered.
"Hello." The man's voice was low and sounded a little tired.
Zhuang Long asked in Chinese: "Han Zhan? CEO of Zeus International?"
Han Zhan glanced at his phone.
It's a US number.
He was sure he didn't know the other person, so he became wary. "Hello, I'm Han Zhan. May I ask who you are? What can I do for you?"
After getting the answer he wanted, Zhuang Long felt as if he saw a fat lamb shaking its butt in front of him.
Zhuang Long smiled kindly, "Hello, Mr. Han. Song Ci is expressing her love to you in Catania, Sicily."
Hearing this, Han Zhan suddenly stood up from his chair.
"What did you say?"
Zhuang Long shrugged and said, "I found a message in a bottle on a holiday island near Catania. It said: If anyone finds this bottle, please call 1XXX for me and tell a Mr. Han Zhan: Song Ci is expressing his love for you in Catania, Sicily."
Zhuang Long crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the sea.
"Mr. Han, I've got your message. Please remember my name. I'm Zhuang Long, the director of the Ice Dragon Research Institute in New York. If you want to thank me after the mission is accomplished, please bring the money and come to see me in New York. Goodbye."
Zhuang Long hung up the phone, put on his surfing suit, and said to the little boy next to him, "Qilin, let's go surfing!"
Zhuang Qilin dropped the basket and went surfing with Zhuang Long.
"Wait for me!"
Xiao Li tied her hair up and chased after him with her surfboard.
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Han Zhan was a little excited after receiving the call.
When Han Zhan was young, Edward lived in Milan.
Later, when Han Aoyu seized his home, Edward changed his address. Edward's businesses spread across Italy and Europe, and his address remained a mystery.
Edward is surrounded by top hackers who can always erase any trace of his existence.
Han Zhan wanted to find Edward's whereabouts, but he never succeeded.
Zhuang Long's call was truly a timely relief.
Han Zhan was worried that the call was a scam, so he called Song Fei and asked her to focus on checking the surveillance information near Catania.
Two hours later, Song Fei sent a blurry surveillance screenshot.
The surveillance screenshot was taken today. In the screenshot, a group of men in black clothes were getting out of a car in front of a club.
Because the surveillance was from today, Edward's people had not deleted it in time, so Song Fei got there first and found it.
Song Fei called Han Zhan and told him, "The news is correct. Edward lives in Catania."
Han Zhan: "Yes, thank you."
Hearing the sound of Han Zhan packing up his things, Song Fei asked him, "What are your plans?"
Han Zhan zipped up the suitcase and said, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained."
Song Fei said, "I'll go too."
"Don't."
Han Zhan has prepared for the worst.
Han Zhan told Song Fei: "You stay, Sister Fei. If I never come back, please help me take care of the two children."
Song Fei and Yan Jiang are unable to have children. Han Miao and Han Jun are Song Ci's biological daughters. Song Fei treats Song Ci so well, so she will definitely treat their daughters well.
He said, "Sister Fei, please."
Song Fei's eyes turned red on the other end of the computer.
"You must come back."
Han Zhan hung up the phone directly.
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