Ever since his divorce from Jiang Zhi, Shen Qingchen has been plagued by inner pain, like an invisible hand constantly tugging at his heart. Every quiet night, he can't help but recall Jiang Zhi's voice and smile, the sweet moments they once shared. Those memories flicker in his mind like bright stars, yet they also prick his soul like sharp needles. He knows full well how helpless and painful his original decision was, hurting Jiang Zhi and plunging himself into endless regret.
To protect Jiang Zhi, he could only suppress his longing and deliberately keep his distance from her, but his eyes never left her. He secretly arranged for his most capable and loyal men to secretly guard Jiang Zhi and the child to ensure their safety. These men, like invisible guardians, constantly reported Jiang Zhi's every move to him, and every piece of information tugged at the most tender strings in his heart.
Upon learning that Jiang Zhi was being relentlessly pursued by Jiang Yao and a mysterious organization, Shen Qingchen felt like his world had collapsed. An unprecedented wave of fear and anger surged within him, a wave of extreme concern for Jiang Zhi's life and a surging hatred for Jiang Yao and the mysterious organization. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the strain, his eyes revealing a fierce determination. He vowed to protect Jiang Zhi and the child, no matter the cost.
Shen Qingchen immediately mobilized the vast intelligence network he had meticulously cultivated over the years. Like an invisible web, this network covered every corner of the city, penetrating every level of society and every field. His men sprang into action, like nimble hunters, gathering every last vestige of information about Jiang Yao and the mysterious organization. They crisscrossed the streets, interacting with all manner of people, never missing a single clue.
After a painstaking investigation, a crucial clue finally led to an abandoned manor in the suburbs. The manor was described as particularly mysterious in intelligence reports, rumoured to be riddled with traps and secret sentries, like a den of evil hidden in the darkness. Shen Qingchen gazed at the intelligence regarding the manor, his brow furrowed, his eyes etched with a solemn and resolute expression. He knew full well that this operation was fraught with danger. The enemy was powerful and cunning, operating in the shadows, and he was about to enter their territory. A single misstep could lead to irretrievable destruction.
But Shen Qingchen didn't hesitate. He resolutely decided to personally lead his most elite team to the manor to support Jiang Zhi. The night before his departure, he sat alone in his study, the dim light illuminating his exhausted yet resolute face. He meticulously studied the manor's layout, precious information his men had acquired at great risk. He mentally simulated every possible scenario, pondering strategies and meticulously considering every detail.
He knew that the members of the mysterious organization must be well-trained and ruthless masters. Moreover, they had the advantage of terrain, and the traps in the manor increased the danger of the operation. Shen Qingchen understood that a simple military attack might not win. He had to use wisdom to cleverly avoid the enemy's edge and find their weaknesses to have a glimmer of hope.
He gathered the core members of his team, all of whom had followed him for years and gone through countless trials and tribulations. They sat around the conference table, their expressions serious, their eyes revealing their trust in Shen Qingchen and their determination for this mission. Shen Qingchen laid out the battle plan in detail, his voice low and firm, each instruction clear and precise.
"We can't attack rashly. We must be cautious." Shen Qingchen pointed to the layout of the manor and said, "First, we need to split into several groups and approach the manor from different directions to distract the enemy. One group will be responsible for distracting the guards at the entrance of the manor, creating chaos and attracting the enemy's main force; the second group will take advantage of the terrain and quietly sneak into the manor from the flank, looking for the control center of the traps and eliminating as many dangers as possible; the third group will follow me and rush directly to the main building of the manor, which is likely to be the enemy's command center and the most dangerous place for Jiang Zhi and his men."
The team members listened attentively, nodding occasionally to show they understood their mission. They knew this operation depended on the lives of Jiang Zhi and the children, as well as the peace of the entire city. They shouldered a heavy responsibility.
“Everyone must pay attention to safety, cooperate with each other, and don’t panic when encountering danger.” Shen Qingchen looked at everyone, his eyes full of concern and expectation, “Our enemy this time is very powerful, but I believe that as long as we unite as one, we will be able to defeat them.”
Before setting off, Shen Qingchen also specially checked everyone's equipment to ensure that everything was in order. He equipped the team with the most advanced weapons and protective equipment, which he had carefully prepared on a daily basis so that they could play the greatest role at the critical moment.
As the dawn light broke through the sky, Shen Qingchen led the team, like warriors about to go to the battlefield, towards the abandoned manor in the suburbs. Their figures appeared particularly determined in the morning light, and a flame burned in everyone's heart, that was the determination to protect their loved ones and fight for justice.
Along the way, Shen Qingchen was in an extremely heavy mood. He was worried about Jiang Zhi's safety, wondering if she had fallen into a desperate situation. He kept urging the team to speed up, and at the same time, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping to arrive in time to save Jiang Zhi and the children from danger.
As they got closer to the manor, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. The surrounding environment gradually became quiet and gloomy, as if an invisible pressure was shrouding everyone. Shen Qingchen signaled the team to stop. They hid in a grove of trees and carefully observed the movements of the manor.
The manor's walls were tall and dilapidated, covered in moss and vines, as if telling of the vicissitudes of time. Several guards patrolled the gate, their eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly, weapons tightly gripped in their hands, and a murderous aura emanating from them. Shen Qingchen knew that a fierce life-and-death struggle was about to begin, and he was fully prepared. No matter what awaited him, he would never retreat.
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