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It was destined to be an unpeaceful night; Lin Yuan was like a spinning motor, unable to stop.
He was still not satisfied even after he was exhausted.
Looking at Chen Lin, who had already fallen asleep next to him, Lin Yuan remembered that he still had important matters to attend to.
The next second, the system panel appeared before him.
Looking at the points on it, they had once again surpassed 30,000.
“System, draw!”
“Ding~~ Consuming 10,000 points, congratulations to the host for drawing the skill—Ventriloquism!”
“Ding~~ Racing!”
“..Art!”
Perhaps he was too tired; seeing these three skills, Lin Yuan’s heart was calm, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He did not know how much shock his actions today had brought to the internet.
A 1000-kilogram aerial bomb exploding in the city.
Its value was no less than watching a nuclear bomb explosion experiment.
As soon as the video was released, it instantly became popular across the entire network, even spreading to foreign networks.
For a time, many foreign netizens even thought that a war had broken out in China.
In addition, the song he sang on stage also broke the netizens’ hearts.
To figure out what he was singing exactly.
Many people searched for information all night before gradually piecing together the lyrics.
When they saw those obscure characters, they were all dumbfounded.
Netizens exclaimed that they had never seen so many obscure characters in their lives.
The next morning, by the time Lin Yuan woke up again, it was already past 9 AM.
Looking at each other, the two smiled and became entangled again.
This made the Photographer outside anxious, but he was helpless; he knew that if he were to disturb Lin Yuan’s good fortune at this time, he would definitely suffer.
But fortunately, at 11 o’clock, the door finally opened.
After the few of them went downstairs and had a quick lunch nearby, Lin Yuan sent Chen Lin to work.
When the director saw this scene, he not only did not blame Chen Lin for being late for work but instead happily chatted with her.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lin Yuan left; although he did nothing, he did everything.
Personally sending Chen Lin to work was equivalent to telling the director about their relationship and also giving him the broadcasting rights for yesterday’s song. As long as the director wasn’t foolish, he would certainly know what to do.
Chen Lin also did not try to keep him; she understood that with Lin Yuan’s personality and charisma, he was definitely not someone she could tie down.
She simply chose not to think too much about it; at least she had no regrets about last night.
After leaving the film and television park, Lin Yuan did not rush to find a Client to sell houses to.
Instead, he took a taxi to the place where cars were sold in West Sea City.
He had originally planned to buy a car for convenient pick-up and drop-off of Clients, and after sending Chen Lin today, his determination to buy a car became even stronger.
At first, Lin Yuan planned to buy a small car, around 100,000 yuan, mainly as a means of transportation, focusing on saving money and practicality, as money was still quite important at the moment.
However, after much deliberation, he finally decided to buy a Wuling Hongguang.
The Photographer was dumbfounded, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also confused.
In Lin Yuan’s words, it was not only cheap but also capable of carrying people and goods, making it incredibly useful.
Considering that he had to leave a space for the Photographer in his car, if he bought a sedan, it would mean that only the back seat could be occupied.
If four Clients happened to go to view a house together, it would be difficult to manage.
After everything was settled, Lin Yuan drove the car, preparing to go to the bank.
He had received several bank cards recently, all jumbled up, and his pocket was almost full.
He planned to consolidate all the money into one place, to avoid accidentally losing a card.
About ten minutes later, the car slowly pulled up in front of a large bank.
Lin Yuan found a roadside parking spot, unbuckled his seatbelt, and prepared to get out.
But at that moment, a child’s crying attracted him.
The two, who were about to get out of the car, saw a little boy, about 5 years old, wearing a denim outfit, standing and crying loudly in front of the department store next to the bank.
And judging by his expression, he seemed to have been crying for some time.
There weren’t many people passing by on this road, but they were all in a hurry, at most taking a quick glance.
Lin Yuan initially thought this should be the son of the department store owner, who might have done something bad and was beaten, which was why he was crying here.
This scene reminded him of his childhood; he smiled, shook his head, and prepared to get out of the car.
But at that moment, the Photographer uncertainly asked, “Brother, look at this child, he’s so dirty, it looks like he fell, and he’s been crying for a long time. Aren’t his family looking after him?”
Lin Yuan shrugged: “You ask me, who should I ask? Let’s go, get out of the car.”
“Oh~~”
After getting out of the car, the two walked directly towards the bank, but the Photographer kept looking back, constantly checking on the little boy.
Just as they were about to enter the bank’s main door, he spoke again: “Brother, why do I feel like this child has been abandoned? Look, his hand is still bleeding.”
Hearing this, Lin Yuan’s expression froze, and he turned to look closely, discovering that the little boy’s hand was indeed bleeding.
This made his heart sink.
After thinking it over carefully, he still decided to go and see what was happening.
Given the little boy’s current situation, it was unlikely that many parents would have the heart to leave him outside unattended.
Could it be that he wasn’t the department store owner’s child?
Thinking of this, he looked at where the child was standing, clearly away from the department store, and his doubts deepened.
Could he really have been abandoned?
Or did he get lost from his parents?
A child this small, if he encountered human traffickers, the consequences would be unimaginable.
To confirm his doubts, he quickly strode over to the little boy.
Looking closely, he found that not only was his body dirty, but his face also had a lot of dirt, though much of it had been washed away by tears.
His hand had a clear scratch and a large area of peeled skin; combined with the dirt on his clothes, it seemed he had fallen somewhere.
Lin Yuan squatted down and smiled gently: “Little friend, why are you crying here? Where are your parents?”
The little boy immediately showed a wary expression when he saw a stranger approaching to talk to him, shrinking back. His innocent big eyes stared at Lin Yuan, but he did not speak.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the department store. Seeing the owner playing a mobile game behind the counter, he quickly asked, “Boss, is that child outside yours?”
“Hmm?” The boss, in the midst of his busy schedule, looked up for a moment, then impatiently waved his hand: “Don’t know him, don’t know him, hurry up and get him away, he’s so noisy!”
Hearing this, Lin Yuan’s heart sank.
The Photographer also said with a look of surprise, “Brother, it looks like this child is lost?”
“I don’t know! Let’s go ask.”
Lin Yuan came back to the little boy again and asked with a smile, “Little friend, are you lost? Don’t be afraid, Uncle will help you find your family, okay? Do you have your mommy and daddy’s phone number?”
The little boy looked at Lin Yuan aggrievedly, pouted his small mouth, and replied in a childish voice: “Boohoo~~ I don’t know their number!”
“It’s okay, Uncle will help you call the police, and let the Police Officer take you home, okay?”
Hearing the word ‘police,’ the little boy quickly nodded: “Okay~~”
Lin Yuan smiled; it seemed the little boy shouldn’t be abandoned.
His ability to be wary indicated that his parents must have taught him.
Most likely, he got lost from his parents.
He then stood up, picked up his phone, and immediately dialed 110.
Soon, the call was connected.
A female operator’s voice came from the other end of the line.
“Hello, West Sea City 110, Police Officer on line 22, please speak.”
Lin Yuan looked at the little boy and replied in a serious tone: “Hello, I’ve intercepted a child, about 5 years old.”
As soon as these words came out, the female operator on the line was stunned.
The Photographer was also full of shock; why did this sound so wrong?
Lin Yuan seemed to realize that his tone just now was a bit off, and quickly added: “I think you should understand what I mean, right?”
“Ah, uh… mm…” The operator at this moment only felt her head buzzing, her brain dizzy.
As an intern operator who had just started this year, she had never encountered such a thing.
It was the first time someone called saying they had intercepted a child and even dared to call the police station. Was he crazy?
She involuntarily trembled, and stammered, “I understand, I understand. Is he still safe now?”
Lin Yuan heard this, glanced at the child, who was covered in mud and had injuries, and replied without hesitation: “Safe, he’s quite safe, just suffered a bit of minor injury.”
Then he looked at the bank next to him and urged: “Hurry up and come over, I still have things to deal with.”
After the woman heard “minor injury” and the urging, she broke down on the spot and excitedly replied, “Wait, wait!”
After speaking, she covered the phone with her hand and hurriedly shouted outside: “Director, Director, come in quickly, I’ve received a ransom call from a kidnapper!”
As soon as these words came out, the entire command center instantly erupted.
The Director immediately put down his work, rushed over with a shocked expression, and instantly saw the operator who was already on the verge of collapse, anxiously asking, “What’s wrong? Don’t be nervous, speak slowly!”
“Director, someone just called and said he intercepted a child…”
After listening to the operator’s narration, the Director’s expression was serious, but he also asked doubtfully, “Did you mishear? Are you sure it wasn’t ‘found a child’?”
The woman shook her head with a surprised look: “He said he intercepted a child.”
“It’s okay, don’t be afraid, you continue to talk to him, I’ll listen.”
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After hearing Lin Yuan’s police call, the comment section of the live broadcast room instantly filled with question marks.
— — [??? What is he doing? Can I understand it this way: Hello, Police? I have a child in my hand, I don’t have much patience, you know what I mean, right?]
— — [Facts prove that language is an art. I really want to know what the other side is thinking right now. I always feel like a good show is about to begin.]
— — [This is criminal, truly criminal. Sounds like an experienced professional, very skilled at his work.]
— — [In this situation, shouldn’t they be setting up sniper rifles?]
At this moment, at the entrance of the department store, the little boy stopped crying when he saw Lin Yuan calling the police for him. Not only was he not scared, but he was happily playing with the toys at the department store entrance.
Among them, a realistic toy AK particularly caught his eye. He kept nagging to buy it, and when he wasn’t allowed, he started crying again on the spot.
Lin Yuan was both annoyed and helpless by him. Doing a good deed and still having to pay money, what kind of situation was this?
Moreover, the operator on the other end of the phone, after chatting for a while, seemed to have disappeared, which made him a little irritated. He loudly questioned into the phone: “Where are you? Do you still want the child?”
“Yes! Yes!” The operator quickly replied, then looked at the Director, her eyes asking what to say next.
The Director thought for a moment and whispered, “Ask him, where is the location?”
The operator repeated the Director’s words.
Lin Yuan looked at the bank and directly replied: “Right here at Huaxia Bank on Wutian Road.”
Then he glanced at the crying little boy, thinking that he couldn’t possibly pay for this toy himself, and quickly reminded: “Oh, by the way, remember to bring some money.”
Hearing “bank” and “bring money,” even the Director’s pupils suddenly constricted.
He said in a deep voice: “Ask him how much money?”
“How much money?” Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the small tag on the AK, picked it up and glanced at it. It said the price was 60 yuan.
Without thinking, he replied truthfully: “Not much, 60 is enough!”