Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

Chapter 439: 161, Lin Mo and the future Duke officially meet!_1

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Japan, St. Luke International Hospital.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Maternity ward.

Chen Ze, dressed from head to toe like a typical Japanese, paced anxiously outside the maternity ward.

Two years had passed, and Chen Ze had undergone significant changes in both appearance and temperament.

He had gained weight, sported a uniquely styled beard beneath his nose, and his accent sounded very much like a Japanese’s.

If one didn’t know his background, almost no one would think he was once of Grand Xia nationality.

After waiting a while, the door to the maternity ward opened, and a doctor came out, partially removing his mask and said with a smile, “Takeuchi-san, congratulations, you have a boy.”

Chen Ze was overjoyed and bowed quickly, saying, “Kazumasa-san, thank you.”

The doctor, addressed as Kazumasa, gave a bow in return and went back into the ward to continue his work.

Soon, a nurse came out pushing a baby in a cart.

The little infant seemed to weigh about six or seven pounds, eyes tightly closed, emitting a deafening cry.

The nurses couldn’t help but say, “This child has the loudest cry I’ve ever heard, he must be very healthy.”

“Thank you.” Chen Ze said with a smile, taking out his phone to film a video of the baby and sent it to his father, Chen Shanhe, along with a message.

[Dad, congratulations, my brother is completely healthy, please rest assured.]

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Japan, Mount Fuji Lake Kawaguchi.

The sky was azure, the sunlight warm, the lake’s surface sparkled with light, and occasionally a flock of birds flew by, skimming the water, causing tiny ripples.

Chen Shanhe sat alone by the lake, leisurely waiting for the fish to bite.

In these two years, his power had continued to grow, his status steadily increasing, and progress was even smoother than he had anticipated.

The figurehead king was now Ichiro Toyota, but Chen Shanhe was the one truly issuing orders from behind the scenes.

In just two years, to have come so far from having nothing, his journey could be described as legendary.

Qian Sheng stood beside, reporting all sorts of information.

After the business matters were discussed, he said seriously, “Elder Chen, the Abyss Organization has not appeared internationally for two years now.”

“These two years we’ve been inquiring everywhere for news of Lin Mo, nearly searching through every country, yet still have not found a trace of him.”

Even now, leading a comfortable life and having reached heights he never dared to dream of before, Chen Shanhe had never given up the search for Lin Mo and his family.

Lin Mo had brought him defeat several times and had become a thorn in Chen Shanhe’s side.

Without finding him, Chen Shanhe felt he could never rest in peace.

He said, looking at the bobbing float in the lake, “Keep searching, spare no expense.”

“Find him alive, or bring me his corpse.”

Chen Shanhe wasn’t sure where Lin Mo was hiding. Since their last video call, no matter how many messages or videos he sent, Lin Mo never replied.

He had wanted to go after the Abyss Organization, but they too had ceased to appear.

Although he held all the power in Japan, the world was still too vast; finding Lin Mo and his family, expert at staying hidden, proved not to be easy.

Vrrr… Vrrr…

Just then, Chen Shanhe’s phone buzzed. He unlocked it and saw a video and a message from his son Chen Ze.

He played the video, listening to his grandson’s loud cries, his face unconsciously softening with affection.

This was his third child born within two years, a testament to his vitality and vigorous health.

Chen Shanhe pocketed his phone, then said with emphasis, “Qian Sheng, do you miss home?”

The things he was doing in Japan couldn’t possibly escape the eyes of Grand Xia’s upper echelons, so to avoid accidents, he had not returned to his country in two years.

But Chen Shanhe missed home, he longed to return to Rakshasa City.

It was like he’d said when he left Grand Xia; he couldn’t get used to fishing for or eating foreign fish.

Qian Sheng didn’t know why Chen Shanhe suddenly asked this question. After thinking for a moment, he answered truthfully, “I miss home, but I wish even more to serve you.”

Although the customs in Japan were similar to those in Grand Xia, being in a foreign country inevitably made one homesick.

This was especially true for those of their age who lacked for nothing and had little to pursue in life—often, they began to seek satisfaction on a more spiritual level.

“Then find Lin Mo as fast as possible.”

Chen Shanhe looked up at Qian Sheng and said with gravity, “Only when he is dead can we have peace of mind, understand?”

“Yes, I will do my utmost!” Qian Sheng bowed deeply with great respect.

He, too, was keen on finding Lin Mo.

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America, Johnson Tower.

Top floor.

Standing here, one could overlook the surrounding skyscrapers, as if being at the center of the city, fully experiencing the pulse of urban life. The glass facade of the top-floor office tightly enveloped the building, creating a vertigo-inducing view from great height.

Johnson Foster stood before the window, his gaze fixed on a world-famous palace not far away, fantasizing about the day he could sit within it and issue orders to the whole world.

Unfortunately, dreams are but dreams.

The distance of just under a kilometer, Johnson Foster knew very well was incredibly hard to navigate.

In fact, his reaching this point today was already a miracle.

At that moment,

a man in his early 30s dressed in an expensive suit walked in and, with a slight bow, said, “President, the support rate from yesterday has come in.”

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