It's already 2026, how can we still talk about having many children and having many blessings?

Both cars were driven by burly men in suits and wearing headsets, who appeared to be professional security personnel.

Three tall, curvy young bunny girls were sitting in the back seat of the first car.

A man in his thirties was sitting in the back seat of the second car.

Chen Mo's expression changed when he saw that face.

He had seen this person before.

Zhang Yan's friend, I think his name was Han Zhou, attended Jiang Xue's daughter's one-month celebration and was also involved in the arrest of Feng Biao.

Oh shit.

Does this guy know Zhao Yifei?

A surge of anger welled up inside him.

At that moment, the villa's main gate opened from the inside.

The car slowly drove in.

Chen Mo seized the opportunity and put the black cloth cover into the three-dimensional space.

Invisibility, streaking, a first for me.

Can you imagine that scene?

Even he himself was speechless.

He ran into the yard silently.

The villa gate was wide open, and a burly man stood at the entrance, looking very wary and scanning the area back and forth.

Chen Mo walked past him, his footsteps very light.

With his combat proficiency and the mindset of a special forces elite, his greatest strength lies in stealth and infiltration.

The burly man frowned, as if he sensed something. He looked around, then ran to the courtyard gate. Finding nothing amiss, he turned back in and closed the gate.

At this moment, Chen Mo had already entered the main gate and gone up to the second floor.

He took a piece of cloth from the three-dimensional space, wrapped it around the handle of the innermost master bedroom, and gently twisted it; it wasn't locked.

He slipped inside and closed the door.

I had just steadied myself when I heard hurried footsteps in the corridor.

The door was pushed open, and the lights came on.

Zhao Yifei walked in, looking left and right with a furrowed brow.

"Yifan, Qihua, did you hear the door open just now?"

"No way? Fei-ge, aren't you being too sensitive? It's coming from downstairs, isn't it?"

Zhao Yifei didn't say anything. He walked around the room, opened the wardrobe and looked inside, opened the curtains, and peeked under the bed.

Chen Mo pressed himself against the blind spot behind the door, holding his breath.

Thankfully, it's past midnight, so I can remain invisible for another 60 seconds, but I feel my stamina is being depleted rapidly.

Zhao Yifei stood there for a while, then smiled nonchalantly, shook his head, turned around and left, locking the door from the outside.

"You might have misheard."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He only revealed himself after confirming there were no cameras in the room.

I've already used 60 seconds today, and I have 60 seconds left. I need to be careful; for now, I can only hide.

On a whim, he took out the leftovers he had placed in his spatial storage and ate them to regain his strength.

At that moment, he saw two bodyguards leading three bunny girls and Han Zhou upstairs.

He pressed his ear against the wall, engaging all five senses.

After the three bunny girls arrived in the living room, Wu Yifan and Liang Qihua immediately stood up, their eyes shining, and each pulled one of them into the adjacent room.

Zhao Yifei waved to the bodyguards, and they went downstairs.

Then look at the last bunny girl.

"Go inside and wait there, then close the door."

The bunny girl nodded obediently and went into another room.

Zhao Yifei looked at Hanzhou.

"Brother Zhou, tea or wine?"

"Let's drink. I can't sleep at night if I drink tea."

"Okay, open a bottle of your rare vintage wine."

A moment later, the sound of glasses clinking could be heard.

"Brother Zhou, is there any surprise about Feng Biao's case?"

"No surprises." Zhou's voice was calm. "We've already pushed for the case to be closed, but it'll take at least a month. You'd better behave yourself during this month."

"I know, I've been behaving myself for a long time, a little more time won't matter." Zhao Yifei took a sip of his drink. "What about Zhang Yan? Is there any way to kill him?"

"Yes, but there's no need to do it intentionally," Zhou Ge chuckled. "Because he himself wants to die."

"Huh? Why?"

"Hehe, two years ago during an operation, this guy got injured in that area. One time, he was drinking with us and got a little drunk, so he opened up a bit about his feelings."

Han Zhou scoffed.

"He said he was not good enough for Jiang Xue and that he was dragging her down, so every time there was a dangerous operation, he would take the lead and fight desperately, wanting to sacrifice himself so that Jiang Xue and her daughter could get a first-class merit."

Han Zhou took a sip of his drink.

"This time, he went to Fanggang to assist the local police in investigating a cross-border case. Hey, that case is very dangerous. He might actually get a first-class merit or something."

Zhao Yifei smiled slightly.

"Hehe, that's good. I don't need to lift a finger. Hey, since he thinks he's not good enough for Jiang Xue, then I'll raise his wife and kids for him."

"To be honest, I couldn't forget Jiang Xue the first time I saw her. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, especially now, so full-figured..."

"Damn it, that Feng Biao, I told him to kill Zhang Yan, but he dared to attack Jiang Xue without my permission. Luckily, Jiang Xue is alright."

He put down his wine glass.

"By the way, did you find the person I asked you to investigate?"

"We found out. His name is Chen Mo, and the woman's name is Zhao Siman. They are both Jiang Xue's students. Chen Mo is very capable. Before Zhang Yan could even react, he had already captured Feng Biao."

"What, you've taken a fancy to Zhao Siman again?"

"Of course! She's no less capable than Jiang Xue," Zhao Yifei said slowly. "But I'm very patient, no rush. Anyway, they just finished their postpartum period. Zhou-ge, can you continue to help me find more information?"

At that moment, the door to one of the bedrooms opened, and Wu Yifan came out.

"Holy crap, Yifan, you're really fast! No wonder everyone calls you Brother Sign."

"Damn! There's nothing I can do about it. I went too far before. Sigh, it just shows after you turn thirty."

Wu Yifan looked displeased. "Young Master Fei, do you know any good traditional Chinese medicine doctors? I'd like to get some treatment."

"Yes, I'll give you my business card."

"Thanks, Fei Shao." Wu Yifan sat down. "What were you talking about earlier, Chen Mo? Is he the same person I know?"

"Oh, you know about this too?" Zhao Yifei took out his phone. "Look, isn't this it?"

He clicked on a video.

"That's him. He's a master appraiser with a very impressive background. Even Gu Chengyuan values ​​him highly and even wants to marry Gu Qingyao to him."

"Holy crap, you guys just said this woman is his wife? He has a child? Hahaha, he's actually a married man? I have to tell Gu Qingyao, this is going to be hilarious."

Han Zhou frowned. "I didn't expect this person to have such a powerful background?"

Zhao Yifei put his phone away. "Hehe, that makes it even more interesting. What I like most is a challenge."

Chen Mo stood behind the door, his face cold.

Zhao Yifei will die tonight.

His X-ray vision continued to scan the room, and soon his gaze landed on the wardrobe.

With X-ray vision, they could see through the thick wooden planks and into the wall behind the wardrobe, where a huge safe was embedded.

Inside was a gun, bullets, cash, gold bars, and jewelry.

There were also several USB drives, several mobile phones, and a thick stack of documents.

He glanced at the words on the document and his heart skipped a beat.

There are some names.

Holy crap, they really know how to hide it.

This wardrobe has an automatic door; the buttons are hidden in the texture on the top of the wardrobe and are not visible to the naked eye.

The problem now is that we don't know the password.

At this moment, in the living room, Han Zhou said he was going back first.

Zhao Yifei immediately stood up, told him to wait, and then walked towards the master bedroom.

Chen Mo quickly hid under the bed.

Zhao Yifei pushed the door open, grabbed a stool from the corner, stepped on it, and reached out to touch the hidden button on top of the wardrobe.

The wardrobe moved aside silently, revealing the front of the safe.

He entered a six-digit password and turned the mechanical knob a few more times.

Click.

The door opened.

Chen Mo witnessed all of this.