RBCT Chapter 244 So that's how it is; a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime
Chapter 244 So that's how it is; a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime
"After all this time, it turns out I'm the most coveted ultimate treasure in the world."
Lin Zhou leaned back in the large, soft leather seat.
He held a glass of ice water that had long since lost its temperature in his hand, his gaze piercing through the explosion-proof porthole, fixed on the vast and magnificent sea of clouds below the wing.
The Gulfstream aircraft is cruising smoothly.
On the flight path chart inside the cabin, the red line representing the flight trajectory had crossed the border with remarkable precision.
The aircraft has officially entered Chinese airspace.
We are now less than two hours away from Beijing.
During this extremely quiet period, Lin Zhou thoroughly digested the massive, almost terrifying amount of information in his mind.
Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.
This ancient truth, passed down for thousands of years, transcended time and space, and was both extremely absurd and incredibly true in his life.
Lin Zhou closed his eyes.
With the enhancement of his "Battlefield Crisis Intuition," his brain functioned like a supercomputer, meticulously reviewing everything that had happened over the past few months.
Seven years ago, in the multi-car accident, my father successfully deceived the K organization by using the downfall of the entire Lin family and the medical records of a faked death in a vegetative state.
They came to believe that the incredibly powerful "source code" carrier had become a completely worthless useless entity.
So for the past seven years.
Lin Zhou lived a very peaceful life as a son-in-law in the Su family, enduring countless scornful treatments.
There was no assassination attempt, no probing.
Because a tiger hiding in a ditch will never pay attention to a crippled ant.
But things are different now.
Lin Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, a chilling glint flashing in his deep pupils.
He "woke up".
Not only did he wake up, but he also made a strong comeback to the public eye in an extremely domineering and unreasonable manner.
From classic songs that went viral across the internet.
From one blockbuster movie to another.
From the rapid rise of Star Media.
Within just a few days, they mobilized hundreds of billions of yuan to massacre Dynasty Entertainment.
There were even extremely covert counter-reconnaissance maneuvers.
Even more deadly is...
Lin Zhou glanced at the virtual keyboard in front of him, which had already gone black.
Just yesterday, in order to completely destroy Zhou Lixing, he even used top-notch hacking skills to forcibly infiltrate the top-secret server of Dynasty Entertainment.
This absolutely touched a nerve with the K organization!
"Uncle Chen."
Lin Zhou pressed the communication button, waking up the encrypted screen again.
Old Chen's loyal yet weary face immediately came to mind.
"Young Master, this old servant is here. The convoy to pick you up is all in place, and the defense level of Xishan Fortress has been raised to the highest level." Old Chen's voice was extremely calm.
Lin Zhou nodded slightly.
"Tell the brothers not to let their guard down."
"I just carefully analyzed the Black Bishop's psychological trajectory. He has definitely sensed that something is wrong."
Old Chen's expression hardened.
"You mean, he discovered that you've regained your memories?"
"It's not as simple as just regaining memories."
Lin Zhou's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, producing a very regular tapping sound.
"The abilities I've demonstrated during this period."
"Whether it's the hacking techniques that far exceed modern common sense, or the extremely keen business intuition, they are all too eye-catching."
"The Black Bishop is not a fool."
"Since he was able to sit in the position of the highest-ranking person in charge of the K organization in the Asia-Pacific region, his sense of smell must be even more sensitive than that of a wild dog."
"He must have started to suspect that the 'source code' that was deemed obsolete back then was actually lurking in my brain all along."
"And now, the supercomputer is running again."
Old Chen gasped.
He knew all too well what this meant.
A living treasure trove possessing unparalleled technology and the secrets to wealth, flaunting itself in the outside world.
Those greedy, mad dogs from the K organization will absolutely pounce and tear us apart at any cost.
"So what should we do now?"
Old Chen asked anxiously, his voice filled with deep worry.
"The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light, and the Black Bishop is infiltrated into the upper echelons of the capital. We're practically a sitting duck!"
"A sitting duck?"
Lin Zhou gave a cold laugh.
He stood up, walked to the bar, and poured himself another glass of strong liquor.
"Uncle Chen, from this moment on, the roles of hunter and prey have been completely reversed."
"They used to hide in the shadows."
"We don't even know where the enemy is, so we can only passively take the hits."
"But things are different now."
Lin Zhou held his wine glass, his eyes sharp as knives.
"We now know what their ultimate goal is."
"If they want what's in my head, they have to send someone to contact me or the people around me."
"As long as they dare to reach out."
Lin Zhou suddenly clenched his five fingers, and his knuckles made a crisp popping sound.
"I can then use this opportunity to uproot the massive chain of interests behind them."
"Then chop them all up and feed them to the dogs!"
Old Chen on the other side of the screen.
Looking at Lin Zhou's confident and decisive demeanor...
My previously anxious heart miraculously calmed down.
This is the true head of the Lin family.
Seven years later, the bloodline of Lin Zhenguo, who once dominated the world, has finally awakened its most terrifying fangs.
"This old servant understands."
Old Chen nodded heavily, a ruthless glint flashing in his cloudy old eyes.
"I will immediately arrange for people on the dark web to monitor the latest fund flows and high-level personnel movements in Beijing around the clock."
"As soon as that old fox dares to show even a hint of his true colors, we'll immediately seize him and bite him relentlessly!"
"Okay. Go and get ready."
Lin Zhou indifferently cut off the communication.
He downed the strong liquor in his glass in one gulp.
The burning liquid flowed down my throat.
It completely ignited the long-suppressed, violent fighting spirit within his chest.
An announcement came over the loudspeaker in the cabin at just the right time.
"Young Master Lin, the plane is about to begin its descent. We will land at Beijing Capital International Airport in ten minutes."
Lin Zhou turned around.
He walked to the large, explosion-proof porthole.
Through the thick clouds, the enormous steel jungle below, filled with power and desire, was already faintly visible.
That was the center of power in China.
It is also the deadly hunting ground where he is about to unleash his ultimate killing spree.
The massive outline of Beijing Capital International Airport gradually became clear in the morning light.
His wife is there.
He has a daughter.
There is a home he is determined to protect with his life.
There are also deadly enemies lurking in the shadows, ready to devour anyone they choose.
Lin Zhou showed no fear whatsoever.
He raised his hands with remarkable composure.
He slowly and deliberately straightened the collar of his pristine white shirt, smoothing out every wrinkle.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, like a bottomless abyss capable of swallowing everything.
Lin Zhou looked out the window at the familiar city, his thin lips slightly parted.
With an extremely calm yet domineering tone, he softly pronounced the death sentence on his opponent.
"The Black Bishop".
"Since you want what's in my head, then let's see if you have the life to take it."