Seeing that it was Song Jingang's number, Lin Zheng once again stopped Song Shiwen who was about to leave: "Shiwen, your dad's phone number."
Song Shiwen stopped, then quickly walked outside the door, looked carefully, then returned to the house and guarded the door.
Lin Zheng nodded approvingly, and then answered the phone: "Brother, are you worried about the health of niece Shiwen?
Don’t worry, I will start treating her tomorrow, and I think it won’t take long before I can give you a healthy daughter.”
"If my brother takes action, I will naturally feel relieved."
Song Jingang laughed, then his tone changed and he said in a low voice: "Let's meet."
"Um?"
Lin Zheng's expression changed, he stood up and opened a small gap in the curtains, looked outside, and asked, "Have you come to Yuncheng?
Yourself?"
"In five minutes, we will meet at the Internet cafe on the corner."
After Song Jingang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Although the call had been hung up, Lin Zheng still maintained the posture of answering the call, his eyes like a scanner, scanning all the buildings within his field of vision.
After a moment, he saw a target, and then another.
If you include Song Jingang, there should be three people, and they are all experts in tracking and surveillance.
Putting down the phone, Lin Zheng walked towards the door: "Your dad wants to see me, you stay here and don't go anywhere.
If Chen Shu and the others come to see me, just tell them that I have something urgent to do and ask them to go back after dinner and not to call me."
"clear."
Song Shiwen nodded and said.
Lin Zheng used his ever-changing facial makeup to change his appearance, then turned his coat over, put it on, and left the hotpot restaurant without realizing it.
A few minutes later, I was in the Internet cafe on the corner.
In a slightly dimly lit corner, Lin Zheng and Song Jingang were sitting next to each other.
"They doubt you, you have to make plans early."
What Song Jingang said was a bit abrupt.
But Lin Zheng understood. He frowned slightly and said, "Because your daughter and Guo Lin'er are with me?"
"After you left Jiangcheng, Master Lin also disappeared. They are not fools. Of course they will doubt the relationship between Lin Zheng and Master Lin.
Now wherever you live and wherever you appear, their people are monitoring you. You have to find a way to make Master Lin appear somewhere else. Only then will they cancel their suspicion of you and you will be safe."
Song Jingang was playing the game seriously, with his eyes fixed on the screen, but he was talking about things that had nothing to do with the game.
Lin Zheng nodded and asked with some confusion: "Shiwen is your daughter, why would they send you to monitor me?"
"It is precisely because Shiwen is my daughter that they sent me here."
When Song Jingang said this, he turned to look at Lin Zheng.
Lin Zheng said in a deep voice: "They are testing you, do you still dare to call me?"
"You're not Master Lin. What should I be afraid of? Besides, you saved my daughter's life. It's only normal for me to come to Yuncheng and give you a call."
Song Jingang said, but stood up: "I have to go, you should think of a way quickly."
"Don't worry, Master Lin will appear in Jiangcheng soon."
Lin Zheng gave Song Jingang a reassurance.
Although Song Jingang guessed that Lin Zheng should have a solution, he was still a little surprised to get this answer.
After seeing off Song Jingang, Lin Zheng also quickly left the Internet cafe. He took a taxi to the airport and made a call for the private plane.
When he returned before, he did not take a private plane because he did not want to be too ostentatious.
Moreover, the matter of the private plane is still top secret. Under the protection of the system, no one will know that this plane belongs to Lin Zheng.
Unless he exposes himself, the owner of this private jet will forever remain a mystery.
More than an hour later, Lin Zheng had already taken a private plane and rushed to Jiangcheng.
It is indeed a private jet. The living facilities on it are luxurious. There are bedrooms, home theaters, and even a gym. The personal service is a young and beautiful flight attendant, and the cook is a chef from a five-star hotel, and these include the entire crew.
Personnel are provided by the system with the aircraft.
"Sir, do you want a midnight snack?"
The flight attendant, wearing a sexy uniform, squatted elegantly in front of Lin Zheng and asked.
That beautiful figure and seductive mature temperament made Lin Zheng couldn't help but take a few more glances: "What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Lin Qinghan."
The stewardess's accent was so graceful that it almost made my ears feel pregnant when I heard it.
"Your surname is Lin too?"
Lin Zheng asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qinghan said: "Sir, the entire crew is named Lin."
"All of them have the surname Lin?"
Lin Zheng was stunned. This must be a coincidence. It was probably a prank of the system.
"Qinghan, go get me something to eat first. I'm a little hungry."
Lin Zheng sent Lin Qinghan away, then leaned on the sofa, watching TV and asking the system in his mind: "Why do the entire crew have the surname Lin?"
"Because these people and the plane belong to you!"
System Road.
“What does it mean that people belong to me?”
Lin Zheng was puzzled and asked.
"They are all bionic people and are 100% loyal to you, but you have to pay them like normal employees and care about them like a boss, otherwise your loyalty will be reduced."
The system explained.
"What are androids?
Is it fake?”
This was the first time Lin Zheng had heard of the concept of bionic humans.
"They are just like you humans, with flesh and blood, emotions, their own identities, social security, connections, and even families, etc. The only difference is that they have very good physiques and generally do not get sick.
You can think of them as advanced robots."
"Isn't this too awesome?"
Lin Zheng said in surprise.
With these extremely loyal people, Lin Zheng can do anything with confidence.
The only regret is that these androids are just crew members.
If we get some android bodyguards...
Before Lin Zheng could continue his fantasy, the system poured cold water on him: "Right now, the permissions for androids are not open, and the host cannot purchase them. They can only randomly obtain androids with different attributes through sign-ins or rewards."
After listening to the system's explanation, Lin Zheng understood that this was an exhibit, or trial product, thrown out by the system, with the purpose of letting him see how powerful the bionic man was.
When he wants it urgently, the system will raise the price.
This full sense of routine made Lin Zheng feel angry and laugh at the same time.
At this time, Lin Qinghan brought the late-night snack. It tasted so delicious that Lin Zheng couldn't help but have an appetite and started to gorge on it.
During the meal, Lin Qinghan was always serving me, just like a maid in a landlord's house.
"Qinghan, please sit down too."
Lin Zheng pointed to the seat opposite.
Lin Qinghan smiled politely, shook her head and said: "Sir, I am here to serve you, I can't sit down."
"There are no outsiders, so just sit down. If you stand and I have to raise your head to chat with you, it won't be fun."
Lin Zhengdao.
"Then I'll just squat."
Lin Qinghan said and squatted in front of Lin Zheng.
Looking at her pure and sweet angelic face, mature and graceful sexy body, this is simply designed according to Lin Zheng's preferences. This system is too stupid. In order to achieve its own goals, there is no lower limit.
"Don't be nice and behave yourself when you get a bargain!"
The system suddenly popped out a sentence.
Lin Zheng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to it: "Qinghan, do you want to listen to what I say?"
Lin Qinghan nodded hurriedly and said respectfully: "Of course Qinghan must listen to what you say, sir."
"Then I ask you to sit down, will you sit down?"
Lin Zheng asked.
Lin Qinghan said with some embarrassment: "But this goes against my professional ethics..."
"I am your boss and you are here to serve me. As long as you satisfy me, nothing else matters."
Lin Zhengdao.
Lin Qinghan thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said seems to make sense."
"Then take a seat."
"Thank you, sir!"
Lin Qinghan smiled, and then sat down opposite Lin Zheng gracefully.
"Hey, this feels comfortable.
Tell me, how many people are there in this crew?"
Lin Zheng asked.
Including the crew and the aircraft, they were all his personal property. Of course, he had to ask clearly, and besides, he had to pay them wages. This was a big expense, and Lin Zhengde knew it well.