Ou Boshi's biggest regret in life was not having any children. He regarded Li Jia as a godson. The reason why Ou Boshi was at ease letting Li Jia go to the grassland alone was that he already knew Li Jia's identity very well. Some of it he found out himself, and some of it was told to him by Li Jia. In short, he knew Li Jia's strength very well.
"Let's go, Auntie, let's eat and try Xiaoyu's cooking. She learned it from me." Li Jia smiled as she stood up and took Mrs. Ou's hand. The two of them walked into the restaurant with smiles on their faces.
"Hey kid, you're doing a great job running this dry cleaning shop, you get a lot of customers every day. But if you ever decide you don't want to work here anymore, just let me know and I'll arrange for you to do something else." As soon as he entered the restaurant, Ou Boshi shouted in his loud voice, and sat down in a chair and started eating without any hesitation.
"Hehe, forget it, I don't want to do those dangerous jobs anymore. Dry cleaning shops are doing pretty well these days, so I'd better skip it!" Li Jia retorted without any politeness, and their words made everyone in the room laugh.
The meal was exceptionally pleasant, with no extraneous topics discussed except for Li Jia's marriage prospects. Old Madam Ou was very concerned about Li Jia's future.
After finishing their meal, Ou Boshi left with his wife. Before leaving, he said to Li Jia, "Xiao Qing and the others are being looked after, so go ahead and do your work."
Although Li Jia knew that Ou Boshi was aware of her current situation, hearing the old man say it with her own ears gave her a different feeling, and the sense of reassurance made her feel even more at ease.
Thinking of the message Ou Boshi left for Li Jia, the employer's information for this incident had already been sent to an ordinary email address. In Li Jia's hand was a card with the email address and password written on it. She smiled and put the card in her pocket. Li Jia turned and walked into the study.
"Why is this so popular now? Just a plain, ordinary email address, send your stuff in, read it, delete it, and the email account becomes invalid. It's so convenient." He muttered to himself as he turned on his computer, quickly logged into the email account, downloaded the data to his hard drive, then casually closed the email interface and opened the EXE file named Monopoly.
After thinking for a moment, I took out my phone, turned on the camera, and took a picture of the person's face. Then I edited some basic information and saved it to my phone.
The name doesn't matter; what matters is the content. After installation in three seconds, it started playing automatically, a slideshow mixed with detailed text descriptions. In less than a minute, the entire slideshow finished playing, and then the computer screen changed to the Monopoly interface. This is the real Monopoly game.
With that fierce face etched in her mind, Li Jia checked the time—11:30—turned off her computer, got up, left the dry cleaner, and drove her car toward the villa where Jiang Songbai was.
Jiang Songbai's villa was now in deep crisis. Dozens of people suddenly appeared around the villa as if they had appeared out of nowhere. Fortunately, the three ABC brothers, who were prepared, discovered the situation in advance and quickly reported it to Xiao San, Xiao Liu, and Lincoln through their earpieces. The three of them left the villa as soon as the people entered the camera's range. Miller stayed in the villa to prepare for a series of emergencies.
As the crowd approached from afar, Xiao San issued the order through her earpiece: "Snipers, prepare to stop anyone trying to enter the villa! Snipers? Snipers?" After a long silence without a response from the sniper, Xiao San was immediately alarmed. "Damn it, the sniper has been spotted! Proactively attack!"
After receiving the order, Xiao San, Xiao Liu, and Lincoln rushed into the bushes in the green belt one after the other...
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