Zhenxi stayed in the mainland until after his father's birthday, and was then sent to the Nanhai garrison by his second brother.
When they came back, Zhenbei, Zhennan and their three siblings bought a batch of military supplies and transported them to the dock along with the yacht.
Fortunately, half a day before the arrival, Zhenxi called his instructor and asked him to arrange 10 trucks to go to the dock to transport the things.
Xiao Ye drove the Warrior car with the instructor to the dock. The two got out of the car and saw "So many?"
"The big yacht next to the instructor belongs to the battalion commander's second brother. Look, they're still hoisting it!" Xiao Ye pointed to the big yacht not far away and said
"We have worked together for so long, but I never thought our battalion commander is the son of the great scientist Xiao Zhen." The instructor knew it was Xiao Zhen's son as soon as he saw the "Zhennan". This was no secret.
"Then why did our battalion commander join the army? He is so educated." Xiao Ye said
"Our battalion commander is a genius who holds both a master's and a doctorate from Tsinghua University's Qian Class and Zhi Class.
A super genius who earned more than 40 million in papers and bonuses in a month.
Xiaoye, you can ask the battalion commander to give you special tutoring. You picked it up. "The instructor said
"Instructor, I think we should just use the transport drones and the lifting helicopters to lift everything directly. There's too much stuff," Xiao Ye suggested...
September 13, 2025, 15:00. At a military dock in the South China Sea, Zhenxi's hand holding the tactical tablet was bulging with veins, and the red alarm jumping on the screen was reflected in his pupils.
With 37 minutes left before the cold chain system started its trial run, six transport vehicles equipped with new temperature control equipment were collectively disconnected at this time.
"Battalion Commander! The temperature of vehicle No. 3 suddenly rose to 15°C!" Xiao Ye rushed out from behind the container holding a detector, with large sweat stains on the back of his combat uniform.
The salty sea breeze blew on Zhenxi's face, and he smelled the faint smell of diesel in the air.
As his military boots stepped on the hot steel plates, Zhenxi opened the back of the cold chain truck and narrowed his eyes instantly.
The frost condensed on the surface of the precision instruments is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the incubator loaded with special vaccines is making a harsh buzzing sound.
"Activate Plan B." Zhenxi unbuttoned his collar, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. "Notify Taizheng Pharmaceutical Laboratory and have them..."
Before he could finish his words, the satellite phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Zhenxi looked at the caller ID, which showed "Fourth Sister," and his right eyelid twitched violently.
15:15 on the same day at Xixi Manor, Hangzhou
Xie Chengrun's pen tip left a blob of ink on the experimental report, and the hair blown by the central air-conditioning outlet brushed across her hot earlobe.
The data stream jumping on the screen suddenly froze, and twenty-seven surveillance images simultaneously turned into snowy noise.
"Mr. Xie! The main server is..." The assistant's scream was drowned out by the explosion.
Xie Chengrun's knuckles turned white as he gripped the edge of the table. Through the bulletproof glass, he saw the emergency lights in the corridor light up one after another, and the red alarm light cast spider-web-like cracks on the antibacterial wall.
The moment she rushed towards the safe, the ventilation duct above her head collapsed with a loud bang.
As metal fragments brushed past his temple, Xie Chengrun saw clearly the golden spider logo left by the intruder on the screen - exactly the same as the one in his son's cold chain system failure report.
15:30 Shanghai Americas International Financial Center, 87th Floor
Zhenbei's custom-made suit still carried the dampness of the London rain. He stared at the numbers jumping on the curved screen in the trading hall, and the whiskey ice in his hand made a tiny crackling sound.
The Siam Rice Futures Index was falling at a rate of 0.7% per minute. He was very familiar with this curve - it was exactly the same as when Xie's relatives shorted Taizheng Pharmaceutical three years ago.
"Mr. Xiao, the Commercial Investigation Department has detected new intelligence." The special assistant pushed the encrypted tablet in front of him. On the dark background, a golden spider was gnawing at the family crest.
Zhenbei's pupils suddenly contracted. He recognized the dark pattern on the spider's abdomen as the logo of "Huayuan Pharmaceutical", which was acquired by his father a few years ago.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, dark clouds loomed over the city, and the horns of cargo ships on the Huangpu River pierced through the double-glazed glass.
Zhenbei unbuttoned his cuffs, revealing a Patek Philippe watch with a miniature signal transmitter hidden on his wrist: "Notify the old man to activate the 'Web Weaver' plan."
16:00 At the Xiao residence in Taipingshan, Hong Kong, Xiao Zhen's fingers stroking the rosewood chess pot suddenly stopped, and the jade ring made a crisp sound on the Ming Dynasty chessboard.
He looked at the faces of his three children in the video conference, and the pendulum of the old clock vibrated for the 108th time in the study.
"The enemy is attacking three of our lifelines simultaneously." Zhenxi's battle map filled the entire projection wall, red markings spreading from the East China Sea to the Xixi Laboratory. "Cold chain system, vaccine data, and futures market. This is intended to tear open our defenses."
Zhenbei called up the 3D model of the Golden Spider: "Three hours ago, a cargo ship registered in the Cayman Islands left the Siamese naval port. The shipowner is..." He paused deliberately, looking at his little sister's face which turned pale for a moment.
"It's the shipping company that Mom married into as a dowry." The only voice trembled. The laptop in front of her displayed a recent Interpol notice. "Thermal imaging of the container on the ship showed signs of munitions."
Xiao Zhen suddenly grabbed the old rotary telephone next to the chess pot, and the clicking sound of the brass dial made everyone hold their breath.
"Add six groups of bodyguards to Shengxi Kindergarten," he said, suddenly turning to Zhenbei, "and have Sun Chengze personally arrange for someone to pick up the children from school."
Thunder roared outside the window and heavy rain poured down.
When Sun Chengze stood up while touching the gun at his waist, he saw Xiao Zhen drawing a blood-red circle on the name "Xie Chengrun" in the family tree with a cinnabar pen.
17:45 An international kindergarten in Hong Kong
Sheng Xi sat on the swing, swinging his legs, and the bullet shells and tanks shone coldly in the sunset.
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