Chapter 1796: Yulong is an Undercover Agent

They gorged themselves at a high-end restaurant, had a good time at a bathhouse, went out to find a KTV to sing, then had a late-night snack, and only checked into a high-end hotel to sleep when the sky was about to brighten at dawn.

Yulong paid for it, and he had his own room.

After playing all night, everyone was so tired they fell into bed and went straight to sleep, but he dialed a number...

Outside the hotel, in a blind spot.

At this hour, apart from the sanitation workers who had already started their shifts, the entire city was still in a state of dormancy.

Yulong leaned against the wall; this angle was very concealed, and even if someone passed by, they would not easily notice him.

There was a trash can beside him, and an old man in his fifties was rummaging through it; no one noticed them talking.

The old man: "Why not come back? You performed a meritorious service this time; upon graduation, you will be transferred into a formal position, joining the criminal police squad you have always wanted to enter."

Yulong: "Please give me more time. Blue Rain Bar is just the tip of the iceberg; there are big fish in there, and they are a complete industrial chain. Since I have already come, I cannot give up halfway."

The old man: "But you have already been suspected. It is very dangerous for you to stay; I hope you will reconsider..."

That's right.

Yulong was not expelled from school, but was an undercover agent sent to the bar.

Recently, young girls have been disappearing inexplicably, and investigations show a close connection to Bar Street; those girls had all, more or less, been to Lanyu.

Finally, the target was locked onto Blue Rain Bar.

Yulong was the candidate chosen to be the undercover agent, and he agreed readily.

This mission was completed brilliantly; although his mother Nianyin was always causing trouble, it was precisely because of her involvement that this matter went surprisingly smoothly.

Nianyin's chaotic style unexpectedly defeated the experts; her meddling inadvertently made the mission finish faster.

Yulong did not take all the credit for himself; he stated the facts: "The reason this mission was completed so smoothly is all thanks to my mother; I have not been exposed."

"Moreover, I discovered that this matter is not that simple. It would be a pity to stop now; the people behind it are hiding, and they will return to their old ways after a while, but they will be more concealed then. It would be better for me to continue lurking and wipe them out in one fell swoop."

The old man was silent.

If Yulong were an experienced veteran police officer, he would do this.

He wouldn't even need to say it; he would take the initiative to suggest he continue lurking.

But Yulong was just a student who hadn't graduated yet, and this matter was too dangerous for him.

Yulong: "You don't need to consider it; let's settle it this way. There is no one more suitable than me, and you know it."

The old man finally made up his mind: "Alright, but you must pay attention to safety; safety is the top priority."

This sentence shouldn't have been said by him, but he couldn't help it.

He had seen too many excellent young people in his life who fell before they could bloom with the brilliance of life; he didn't want to watch the young man in front of him meet the same end.

"Don't worry."

After saying this, Yulong lit a cigarette and left.

"It infuriates me! What kind of sin did I commit in my past life to have raised such an unfilial son?" Lao Qi paced back and forth in the room, cursing repeatedly in anger.

The reason he was angry was simple: Yulong had brought a few thugs to the company to demand money from him!

He opened his mouth and demanded three million, saying he wanted to open a bar.

He refused right then and there; doing business was fine, and it wasn't that he didn't have three million—he could take it out in a minute—but opening a bar was out of the question.

If it weren't for that place, his good son would still be in school. He believed that was not a proper trade, and he would absolutely never agree to such a business.

Yulong was also a straightforward person; you won't give the money, right?

He brought these thugs and simply refused to leave.

He loitered around the company, preventing it from operating normally.

Lao Qi was currently in foreign trade, and the company's employees were all ordinary sales staff; not one of them knew martial arts. The people Yulong brought seriously affected the company's normal operations, and he lost quite a bit of money in just one morning.

Lao Qi also knew martial arts, but he couldn't handle so many thugs by himself.

He wanted to call his wife to find reinforcements, but he couldn't, because the office phone line had been cut and his cell phone had been swiped.

He never knew his son could be so unreasonable and pestering, but he couldn't afford to wear him down; the losses were too great.

Helpless, Lao Qi could only have the accountant pay him the three million.

The money was given, but he felt stifled.

He ran to his wife's company to vent his anger.

Nianyin, however, acted very calmly: "You don't still want to blame everything on me, do you? You took the money yourself; you can't blame me."

"Did I say I blamed you? Did I say I blamed you?"

Lao Qi stomped his feet in anger: "I'm just wondering, our good son—it's only been a few days, how did he turn into a rascal?"

Nianyin advised: "He just wants to do business and took some money; stop shouting. We only have one son, Yulong, and the money will be his sooner or later; it's the same whether given early or late."

"He took it to do bad things..."

"Alright, stop shouting. Good things, bad things—the child is grown and can't be controlled; let him do whatever he wants!" Nianyin suddenly became understanding, which left Lao Qi puzzled, but he had no choice.

However, Shi Yuke's family was very disappointed.

They found Lao Qi's home to apologize and admit their mistakes.

Gu Zhihao returned all the living expenses Lao Qi had given him from childhood to adulthood.

"This is the money you gave us for Yulong from childhood to adulthood; now we are returning it all to you. We didn't raise the child well; it is our fault. We are sorry."

Lao Qi was a reasonable man; of course, he could not accept Gu Zhihao's apology.

He hurriedly helped them up: "What are you doing? We don't mean to blame you; it's Yulong who didn't live up to expectations, it has nothing to do with you."

Nianyin, however, squinted coldly and said nothing.

"Say something, don't play the Yaba." Lao Qi was very dissatisfied with his wife's attitude.

It wasn't the Gu Family couple's fault to begin with, and he couldn't blame the couple, but his wife not saying a word was also too much; it wasn't right to act like that.

How would that make the couple feel?

However, she regretted it as soon as she finished reminding him.

Nianyin might as well have played Yaba; when she opened her mouth to speak, it was even more hurtful!

She said, "Hypocrites!"

"What did you say?"

"I said you are all hypocritical enough; all three children were raised in their home, so why is it that those two are perfectly fine with nothing wrong, while only Yulong ended up with such a big problem?"

"Isn't it because they weren't raised properly from a young age?"

"Raising their own biological children differently from those who aren't, showing favoritism, shameless; now that a problem has occurred, they come to my house pretending to beg for forgiveness—where do you get the nerve?"

"Besides, why should I forgive them? Not every 'sorry' will be met with 'it's okay.' Wrong is wrong; it was their fault to begin with, so it is only right for them to apologize. Is there any need for you to put on such a look of gratitude? You're all crazy, every single one of you, just putting on an act."

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