Spoiled by Eight Uncles

After an all-nighter, Cloud successfully traced an IP address starting from the internet café. He closed the system backstage, ensuring there were no traces left, and stretched his tired muscles.

“Hey, Calvin, I’m here. Sorry I’m late, there was a traffic jam,” the substitute network administrator hurriedly greeted Cloud.

Cloud smiled and reassured him, “No worries, I was just finishing up a game. Take your time.”

The substitute network administrator marveled at how friendly Calvin was and began the handover process.

“Wait, something seems off with the 25 dollars,” the substitute network administrator remarked.

Cloud nodded, “Oh, there was this guy who went crazy and paid with underworld currency to access the internet.”

He pointed to two underworld banknotes in the corner and whispered, “Have you noticed anything unusual happening in our county recently? Something that just looks abnormal at first sight?”

The substitute network administrator was scared as he saw the underworld currency!

Oh my…

“Well, nothing out of the ordinary…” The substitute network administrator replied nervously, “There was an elderly lady in the southern part of the city who committed suicide by jumping off a building. But that’s unfortunately not uncommon… Could she be the one who was accessing the internet last night?”

Cloud shook his head, “No, it was just a regular young man.”

The substitute network administrator pondered for a moment and added, “I did hear about a man getting hit by a bicycle the day before yesterday and being rushed to the hospital. The doctors said he couldn’t be saved… But the next day, he disappeared.”

Cloud speculated, “Could he have come to our internet café?”

administrator cautioned, “Come on, Calvin,

people or incidents in the county. He patted his colleague on the shoulder and said, “I was just joking. Let’s

currency at the internet café. However, he quickly added a warning at the end, urging his friend not to talk about it, as it could

retrieve something, and when he returned, he noticed that the

I just take up that part-time job you mentioned yesterday? I can earn 2,000 dollars a month just by taking photos, which is only 500 dollars less than my salary as

intrigued by the mention of a

of part-time job is it? Count

“I’m not sure if it’s legit though. There’s a rumor that an environmental research organization needs people to take photos to document the

asked, “What kind of pictures? Is it that hard to take a

they want photos of the vegetation, the overall forest environment, and such. They said they’re looking for someone to go to Kongo Jungle for this

of the mountain was Grookey. The area was densely forested, but there was a road that led up the mountain. Residents often went up the mountain to collect herbs and mushrooms, and it was also frequented

take me with you

WhatsApp or contact information, as he did not want to appear too eager or suspicious. After discussing the matter, Cloud finished his work for

man in black. The man had

as if giving way to Cloud. However, his fixed gaze smirked at

to ask what he was going to do. After all, the man appeared rather suspicious. But he reminded himself of

with a perplexed expression and asked, “What are

in black chuckled and scratched his neck

ahead, but as soon as he turned his back to the man, his eyes

wrong

malevolent intent. Drawing upon his professional training, Cloud’s analysis led him to consider the