Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 640 - 427: Explosive News

After listening to Yu Baoshan’s explanation, Qi Yun’s mind buzzed and countless thoughts surged forth.

No wonder Zhao Qing had been acting strange lately—sometimes leaving halfway through a meal to rush to the bathroom, claiming discomfort when asked, and constantly feeling tired.

Qi Yun thought it was because taking care of Nuannuan was too exhausting and didn’t consider pregnancy...

Now, having suddenly learned this news, joy and worry intertwined, leaving him momentarily speechless.

Gathering his thoughts, Qi Yun quickly approached Yu Baoshan, grabbing his arm and asking, "Is it confirmed? How is the child’s condition now? Is there any danger?"

Seeing that Qi Yun didn’t blame him, Yu Baoshan’s nerves relaxed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Mr. Qi, rest assured. We’ve confirmed twice; the progesterone levels are within the normal range, and the pregnancy is around 12 to 13 weeks."

"Thanks to Miss Zhao being healthier than average, and the impact didn’t directly harm the abdomen, the embryo appears stable with no danger."

"The medical team is aware, and the experts mentioned the surgery risk is minimal. As long as post-surgery medication doesn’t affect the fetus, there shouldn’t be significant issues."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly releasing Yu Baoshan’s arm.

He stepped back half a step, leaning on the edge of the office desk, his mind remaining unsettled.

Thankfully, Zhao Qing is not in danger; otherwise...

Over an hour later, the lights in the two emergency rooms went out one after the other, and Qi Yun hurried to greet them at the door.

"Doctor, how’s the situation?"

An orthopedic expert was the first to come out, removing his mask, visibly fatigued: "Rest assured, the surgery was very successful. Miss Zhao’s abdominal hematoma has been cleaned, and the bleeding completely stopped."

"As long as there’s no infection risk during recovery, within a week, she can be transferred to a normal ward." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Duan Pingyu’s side couldn’t be investigated either, but he had already been out of danger.

Qi Yun finally relaxed and nodded with a hoarse voice: "Thank you...thank you all."

...

In a private room at a certain bathhouse, a middle-aged man with a tattoo of Guan Gong on his back sat up from the massage bed, hung up the phone, and prepared to leave.

The technician massaging him immediately stood up: "Hey, Brother Bao, didn’t you say you’d extend the session? Where are you going?"

"We’ll talk next time," Brother Bao responded without turning his head.

He changed clothes downstairs, heading to the parking lot while calling his subordinates: "Assemble everyone immediately! Hurry!"

Simultaneously, a similar scene unfolded elsewhere as people played cards.

A bald man gripped his phone, his face full of disbelief: "What did you say!? Fifty million!?"

"Damn! Gather people quickly!" He stood to leave immediately.

Someone beside him grabbed his arm: "Hey, Old San, I’ve got a flush in this hand, and you’re trying to run?"

Old San turned back impatiently: "I’m not running away. Luo Yang called, offering fifty million to find someone! I’ve got to seize this chance to get rich!"

"What!? Fifty million?"

The whole room exploded in chaos.

"Don’t leave! What’s happening exactly? Explain it!"

"..."

Fifty million! Even though bank interest rates have dropped below 2% now, depositing this amount would still earn you about eight or nine hundred thousand a year!

On usual early morning streets, around six or seven, it’s particularly deserted, with few others seen besides sanitation workers.

But today is different, especially near the urban village, suddenly attracting many people from the underworld.

They aren’t doing anything else, just asking around in motels where ID cards are not required or lurking sneakily around rental houses.

"Hey, got any leads over there? Let’s work together."

"Why would I work with you, when I could claim that million myself?"

"Damn it, is your mind small? Luo Yang said the reward is fifty million for capturing the person! Why would you go after the mere million instead of the larger prize?"

"Why don’t you try? You really lack sense! Those guys dare to pull it off on the street—how will you face them? Strangle them with your gilded necklace?"

...

At ten in the morning, a major news story began brewing, dominating both newspapers and the internet with the headline ’Million Reward!’

The content was simple, merely seeking clues to the ’accident’ that happened yesterday on Satellite Road.

Anyone providing accurate and useful information, verified by authorities, could claim a one-million reward!

Nearly all local official media published this news, and the comment sections blew up with tens of thousands of messages; anyone who saw this information was bound to be excited.

"OMG~ I just happened to pass by Satellite Road after work yesterday, and it wasn’t just a car crash; there were gunshots!"

"Gunshots? Seriously!?"

"What am I lying for? I’m going to check my dashcam now!"

"He’s right! I also heard it while passing through yesterday!"

"..."

Gradually, the office phone at the New District Branch started blowing up.

...

Inside an office building in S Prefecture, Qin Minghui returned from the hospital looking exhausted, but he seemingly had no intention to nap, eyes tightly locked on the computer screen.

The screen displayed that headline news.

"Boss." The secretary placed freshly brewed tea before him, expressing concern, "Though the report doesn’t mention the attack details, eyewitnesses are constantly revealing information..."

"I guess this matter will soon spread throughout J Province, even to other provinces."

"Will the impact be too great..."

Qin Minghui leaned back in his chair, sighing: "This is beyond my decision-making capability now. Don’t you notice that S’s phone line hasn’t rung yet by this hour?"

The secretary swallowed, puzzled: "Are you suggesting... the higher-ups agreed to this?"

"Not agreed, tacitly approved." Qin Minghui offered little explanation, sipping his tea and calmly instructed, "Emphasize to the Internet Office to delete any content related to the attack, and ignore everything else."

"Understood, I’ll contact them immediately." The secretary nodded and stepped out to make calls.

As Qin Minghui went over to the window, he murmured a reflection: "Qi Yun, oh Qi Yun, let’s hope you don’t tear the sky apart..."

...

In another section, inside the hospital, Qi Yun stood with bloodshot eyes, still waiting at the entrance of the ICU.

Tap tap tap...

Rapid footsteps echoed down the hallway, as Brother Quan and his group hurried over, their expressions somber. They’d just learned about the incident from Bingzi after getting off the plane.

"Boss!"

Qi Yun nodded at the group, assessing the injuries on An Zai and Niu Da.

"Are you okay?"

The two shook their heads: "No problem."

Eagle Zhang parted his lips, softly asking: "Was it those people from last time?"

"I’ll go to Japan and deal with them!"