Chapter 399 - Chapter 399: Chapter 257: Hugging Silk, I Am the Fighter Jet Among the Top-Tier! (5000-Word Chapter) (1/2)

December 10 at 4 a.m.

Anling was a southern city. At this early stage of winter, the night sky still maintained a deep blue-purple color at this hour. The wind was a bit restless but lacked the howling ferocity that bit into one’s ears like the northern winds.

The streets, city districts, and the river surface, all appeared quiet and blurred in the shallow night. Occasionally, one or two cars returning home at night would pass by lightly, the sound of tires frictioning against the damp road surface reaching Lin Chuan’s ears.

A soft melody began to play at the bedside, ‘Annie’s Wonderland.’

This was the alarm Lin Chuan had set.

The moment the alarm sounded, Lin Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, instantly wide awake. He turned off the alarm as quickly as possible to avoid waking Xinxin, who slept soundly next to him.

At this time, the body was in a critical phase of rest.

But Xinxin was very sensitive.

As soon as Lin Chuan got up, she responded, murmuring groggily in her sleep, “Chairman, where are you going?”

Lin Chuan tucked her in, gently caressing her tender cheek, then whispered, “Keep sleeping, I have a small matter to attend to.”

In a state of enamored drowsiness, Little Landlady nuzzled her face against Lin Chuan’s large hand.

About two seconds later, she said, “Okay.”

Dressed in pajamas, Lin Chuan left the bedroom, first pouring himself a cup of hot water, and directly adding a pinch of Maojian tea.

Still a bit sleepy at this hour.

He took his tea into his office, turned on the computer, the blue light of the screen reflecting off his lean face, chasing away most of the drowsiness.

“Huff!”

Lin Chuan rubbed his face, then blew on the warm tea and took a sip, forcibly dispelling any remaining sleepiness, and entered ‘combat mode.’

Strictly speaking, this was not a time for work.

However, Lin Chuan had been continuously monitoring Lucas’s computer usage records during this time through hidden programs.

He found that between 4 a.m. and 6 a.m., Lucas’s computer was completely unused and in a black screen state.

At other times, it was occasionally used.

This meant that in the two hours between four and six, Lin Chuan had a more reliable and secure method to carry out the operations he wanted to perform on Lucas’s computer.

The possibility of being discovered was much smaller.

“Lucas, I searched for your IP for a long time, never expected that you’d deliver yourself to my doorstep.”

Lin Chuan murmured this, his right hand grasping the mouse.

Previously, he had helped the Drug Enforcement Team trace a crime case involving ‘Addictive drugs’ in Southeast Asia. Yet, he had not found any trace of Lucas, just a small fish.

A pity.

Now was a good time to take advantage of the ‘Sania Weapons Research Company lawsuit’ to track Lucas.

It would be killing two birds with one stone!

Lin Chuan first slid his mouse, checking Lucas’s computer status in his program window.

Dense, dizzying code filled the screen.