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?”

substitute network administrator cautioned, “Come on, Calvin,

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

substitute network administrator nodded while sending a voice message to his friend, briefly mentioning the incident of receiving underworld currency at the internet café. However, he quickly added a warning at the end, urging his friend not to talk about it,

went inside to retrieve something, and when he returned, he

dollars a month just by taking photos, which is only

at him, intrigued by the mention

of part-time job is it? Count me in if the

that an environmental research organization needs people to take photos

pictures? Is it that hard to take a

the

the border, and on the other side 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 by tourists exploring the

me with

administrator’s WhatsApp or contact information, as he did not want to appear too eager

as he stepped outside, he came face to face with a man in black. The man had

man halted, positioning himself slightly sideways as if giving way to Cloud. However,

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

responded with a perplexed expression and asked, “What are you

black chuckled and scratched his neck as

but as soon as he turned his

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changes in his facial expressions, suggested a malevolent intent. Drawing upon his professional training, Cloud’s analysis led him to consider the possibility