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In the car, several people were seated.

Zhang Biao, Hu Daqiang, Shen Qianqian, Xia Qingqing, Yu Shan, and others.

And the Little Landlady, Zhang Xinxin.

"Falcon has already taken action."

Xia Qingqing's legs supported a laptop, on the screen, a moving dot was visible.

That was the locator carried by Lin Chuan.

Falcon, the codename for Lin Chuan.

"What about target number 2?" Bureau Chief Zhang Biao nodded and asked in a deep voice.

Xia Qingqing was very skilled, especially with the technical support provided by Lin Chuan this time, she switched windows at lightning speed, monitoring Liu Meng's whereabouts.

"Target number 2 is expected to arrive at the transaction site in ten minutes."

Xia Qingqing, with a sharp gaze, replied.

Zhang Biao's eyes became fixed, and he nodded in approval, "Continue monitoring, especially ensure Falcon's safety."

Xia Qingqing and the others nodded emphatically.

For this operation, the Anling Police had joined forces with the provincial department, covertly deploying a large number of officers, ready to strike at any moment.

The other parties involved had all made preparations for action.

Zhang Biao was personally in charge, directing the operation.
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Immediately after, Xia Qingqing switched the monitoring screen, always keeping an eye on Lin Chuan's movements.

At this time.

Lin Chuan had already reached the office of the General Manager of Anzhou Pharmaceutical.

The female receptionist politely raised her hand and knocked on the door, "President Yu, Director Lin from company 720 is here."

Not long after.

Lin Chuan heard the light and somewhat hurried footsteps coming from inside the office.

Creak—

The office door opened.

Yu Keke, dressed in a light grey casual suit with classic black stilettos on her feet, had her long hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her exquisite Eurasian facial features bore a subtle makeup, and the small pearl earrings beneath her ears added a touch of elegance and playfulness.

When she saw Lin Chuan's arrival, her eyes lit up, "Director Lin, I'm glad you've finally arrived."

"I've kept you waiting, President Yu."

Lin Chuan showed a faint smile and nodded in greeting.

"Please come in."

Yu Keke extended her hand, gesturing for Lin Chuan to enter the office.

Lin Chuan glanced around with the corner of his eye and walked into the office with composure, taking a seat on the black leather sofa.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Yu Keke asked warmly.

Lin Chuan waved his hand and laughed, "We're friends, President Yu, there's no need for such formalities."

Yu Keke blinked and said with a smile, "Since we're friends, just like Xinxin, you can call me Keke."

Lin Chuan laughed, "Then I'll take the liberty."

"That doesn't seem like your style," Yu Keke teased.

"Oh?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked, "What is my style?"

"Xinxin says you're cunningly mischievous," Yu Keke smiled sweetly, teasing Lin Chuan using the Little Landlady's words.

"That girl speaks ill of me behind my back," Lin Chuan said with a forced laugh.

Yu Keke poured a cup of tea for Lin Chuan and took a sip herself before asking, "Why didn't Xinxin come over tonight?"

"As for her, I'm not quite sure what she's been up to lately; she seems to be quite mysterious," Lin Chuan casually replied.

"Let's meet up with her next time."

Yu Keke said with a laugh, and then, changing the subject, she asked, "Writer Lin, I've spent the whole day studying 'Black Ice', and I've gained a lot from it."

"'Black Ice' is just a novel for entertainment, meant for leisure reading, it doesn't require study," Lin Chuan smiled and said.

"No no no!"

Yu Keke rejected the idea thrice, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, "The information in it is really valuable for research. Those who don't know might even think you're a real drug lord."

"How could that be?"

Lin Chuan quickly denied.

Yu Keke, with her radiant eyes, casually stroked a lock of hair by her ear and said with a smile, "Writer Lin, I sense from between the lines of 'Black Ice' your unique perspective and comprehensive understanding of 'addictive drugs'. If you claim not to be a major drug trafficker, I doubt the overseas readers would believe it."

Lin Chuan waved his hand, "A novel shouldn't be taken as the truth."

Yu Keke, testing the waters, inquired, "I've seen in the book review section of 'Black Ice', and on the 'International Forum-Underworld', that some special organizations have been extending you an olive branch, what do you think of that?"

"Those are all police from different countries fishing for criminals, and anyone who bites is a fool," Lin Chuan said with a laugh, evasively.

"What if there were serious offers?" Yu Keke prodded further.

"Serious offers?"

Lin Chuan frowned and fell into thought.

Through his eavesdropping and investigation over the past couple of days, he naturally knew that Yu Keke was trying to recruit him.

The conversation they were having was full of pretense, a contest of acting skills.

Judging by Yu Keke's manner, she seemed ready to lay her cards on the table.

"It's just a hypothetical, friends can speak their minds," Yu Keke said with a laugh.

Lin Chuan looked at the representative of the Morgan Group in Anling and smiled, "I'm just a web novel writer. With only a few novels to my name, how could those organizations be interested in me? Even if they were, I couldn't join them. It's too dangerous."

"What if it wasn't dangerous?" Yu Keke asked again.

"Those organizations are involved in violence and killing every day. How could it not be dangerous?" Lin Chuan countered.

"I've heard that many in those organizations are perfectly safe and can gain enormous wealth, power, status, women... for them, it's like taking candy from a baby," Yu Keke persuaded gently.

However, Lin Chuan shook his head, "I'm not interested in those things."

"Writer Lin is not a common man," Yu Keke remarked, mildly surprised, but swiftly changed tact and said, "Many things might not interest us, but we can't be without them."

"What do you mean?" Lin Chuan asked with interest.

Yu Keke beamed cleverly and quite naturally, with a casual tone, "Writer Lin, I'm no philosopher who can expound on these matters at length, I only know from experience that having these things means there's nothing you can't do."