Xu Xiangbei introduced Zhou Ping to Jessica, willingly playing the matchmaker. Zhou Ping and Jessica had a great chat and exchanged phone numbers.

Getting Jessica’s phone number, Zhou Ping’s melancholic expression vanished, and he became excited and cheerful.

Xu Xiangbei came into the kitchen: "Hey, kid, what do you think of the Jessica I introduced?"

Zhou Ping grinned: "She said she likes eating pig intestines. I’m going to make some stir-fried pig intestines with scallions for you all to try. I guarantee it will be delicious."

Xu Xiangbei laughed: "You’re using tricks. To conquer a person, first conquer her stomach. Once you’ve conquered her stomach, you’ve conquered her heart."

"Hehe, that’s a must."

After eating and drinking, Xu Xiangbei entrusted the task of taking Jessica home to Zhou Ping, who was pleased to accept. Meanwhile, Xu Xiangbei and Xiao Lin returned to Purple Gold Villa together.

Xu Xiangbei’s phone rang. It was Jenny calling. Her voice was elegant and pleasant: "There’s no clue about the shooter from the last shooting incident. We can only start with the person who hates you the most. Name some potential suspects, see who might want to hire a shooter to kill you?"

Many names flashed through Xu Xiangbei’s mind, but the most likely one was Lei Zhenrong. He had once hired a Sword Palace assassin to kill him. Xu Xiangbei decisively said, "Lei Zhenrong is at the top of the list."

"Then we’ll go to the prison tomorrow to see Lei Zhenrong. Do you have time in the morning, President Xu?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "I’ll follow Officer Jenny’s arrangements."

In the Earth Sea prison, Lei Zhenrong looked much better than the last time they saw him. His eyes were still somewhat cloudy as he walked out from behind the iron door with the aid of a cane.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei, Lei Zhenrong’s face brightened with a touch of red as he mocked, "So it’s Doctor Xu. What brings you and your wife to this dark and filthy place to see me?"

This meeting was arranged by Jenny. Jenny and Xu Xiangbei sat side by side on the chairs. Jenny’s face turned slightly red from Lei Zhenrong’s words, her cheeks rosy like the vivid sunset.

Xu Xiangbei smiled faintly, "Someone shot at me. I wonder if it was the Sword Palace people."

"I’ve canceled the assassination order because I’d like to have a good doctor when I fall ill. I don’t want you dead so soon, but I know you’ve killed several people from Sword Palace. I don’t know if they plan to seek revenge."

"Oh, since I’m here, let me check your pulse and see how your recovery is going."

Xu Xiangbei extended his fingers, gently pressing on Lei Zhenrong’s pulse, staring into his eyes: "Your recovery is good. Your pulse is steady. Have you had any recent contact with Sword Palace?"

Lei Zhenrong didn’t avoid the question. He also held Xu Xiangbei’s gaze steadily: "They’re not my friends. If there are no dealings, then there’s no contact. Aside from canceling the assassination order, I haven’t contacted them again."

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xu Xiangbei let a sly smile slip at the corner of his mouth: "You really don’t want me dead? I did bring your whole family to prison after all."

"Your death is of no benefit to me. Why would I want you dead? My family being imprisoned is our own fault, not yours. I heard you’re managing the Thunderbird Group very well, much better than Zhao Changheng. The Thunderbird Group is my life’s work, and I don’t want it to be ruined. Entrusting it to you to manage, I think I’ve found the right person."

Lei Zhenrong’s pulse beat steadily without a hint of lying. It appeared he was truthful. Xu Xiangbei smiled faintly and withdrew his hand.

Lei Zhenrong looked at Xu Xiangbei’s hand with a cunning smile on his face: "You must protect yourself well. Don’t risk your life. It’ll be hard to find another suitable person to run my Thunderbird Group. Have you found who set you up?"

"No, the surveillance only captured a car, but not the person."

"Do you need my help?"

Xu Xiangbei was about to leave. Seeing Lei Zhenrong’s ambiguous smile, he responded indifferently: "What can you help me with? You’re already in a bind yourself."

"Once you log into the Thunderbird Group server and enter the password... you’ll find a surprise. Consider it my reward for you. Work hard and save my Thunderbird Group."

"What exactly do you mean? Say it again, slower."

Xu Xiangbei recorded Lei Zhenrong’s long sequence of numbers on his phone, puzzled about its meaning. He wanted to question further, but Lei Zhenrong had already returned to his cell.

Watching the hunched back of Lei Zhenrong with curiosity, Xu Xiangbei secretly wondered, what exactly did this old man mean? What kind of surprise could it be? Could it just be a joke?

Xu Xiangbei dialed Shan Mingzhi’s number, noticing from his voice that he was chewing something, and reprimanded him: "Kid, lay off the snacks a bit, watch out for high cholesterol."

Chubby Shan Mingzhi quickly swallowed the cookie in his mouth and asked cheerfully: "What instructions do you have, President Xu?"

He sent Shan Mingzhi the sequence of numbers Lei Zhenrong mentioned: "Log into the server and input these numbers. Let’s see what it is. It couldn’t be a virus, could it?"

"It’s not a virus; it looks like a password. Give me two minutes, and I’ll remotely access the server to find out."

Leaving the prison with Jenny: "Thanks for bringing me to see Lei Zhenrong. This shooting incident should have nothing to do with him. I observed for a long time, and he wasn’t lying."

"Since Divine Doctor Xu is so certain, I won’t interfere. But be careful, you have quite a few enemies."

"I’ve always followed the saying, ’When the soldier comes, the general will block; when water floods in, earth will keep it out.’"

"If you need help, feel free to call me. I’m heading back to the Special Security Bureau. Goodbye."

Returning to his Porsche, Xu Xiangbei found Ah Rong waiting for him in the car, flipping her waterfall-like smooth hair: "How did it go? Any clues?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head, slightly disappointed. At this moment, his phone rang. It was chubby Shan Mingzhi calling back.

Shan Mingzhi’s voice sounded anxious, excited, breathless: "President Xu, no, it’s unbelievable..." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Xu Xiangbei’s first thought was that something went wrong after entering those numbers into the server. He cursed Lei Zhenrong in frustration: "Knew that old rascal didn’t mean well. What happened? Is the server broken?"

Shan Mingzhi sounded somewhat flurried: "No, the server isn’t broken. It’s unbelievable, unbelievable."

Xu Xiangbei impatiently asked: "What on earth happened? Speak clearly, what’s unbelievable?"

Over the phone, Shan Mingzhi’s voice sounded very excited: "A satellite, a satellite."

Xu Xiangbei frowned and asked: "What do you mean a satellite? Did a satellite fall down?"

Shan Mingzhi quickly replied: "That sequence of numbers is a satellite access password. With this password, I’ve controlled the company’s satellite. It should be the toy satellite Lei Ziming bought, a satellite."