My wife is the stand-in.

Because he thinks so too.

Having witnessed what happened today, he realized his lack of leadership.

It wasn't that he lacked the ability to lead the team to defeat the enemy, but rather that Amanosaki realized he hadn't done a good job in the team's daily operations and psychological support. He also didn't know how to talk to everyone, help them build their mental strength, or alleviate negative emotions.

The only efficient method he could think of was killing and fucking.

These chivalrous individuals, having followed him for just over a day, have become the unruly figures they are today. However, under Lin Shuyu's leadership, everyone has been able to maintain a relatively restrained and healthy mindset.

He felt that if he were in ancient times, being with these chivalrous heroes would probably only result in highway robbery and banditry.

'If Shuyu were here, I could leave all these things to her.' Amanosaki turned his head to the side, buried his face in Hinata's belly and rubbed against her, one hand around her slender waist and caressing her back.

A few minutes later, the car stopped. Amanosaki quickly stood up, grabbed his weapon, and contacted the driver at the same time: "What's wrong?"

The driver's voice rang out from the troop carrier: "Master Amanosaki, I think you should come out and take a look."

Amanosaki stretched his limbs, opened the car door, clutched the gem in his hand, and deliberately called out in a nonchalant voice:

"What happened? Did the army come to stop me?"

"No," the driver said nervously, "it's your wife who's here."

Amanozaki was confused.

He rushed to the front of the car and saw that in the distance illuminated by the high beams, several jeeps blocked the road completely. A girl with a ponytail, wearing a fitted shirt, a cashmere vest, a jacket, and high boots, with the air of a female explorer, stood in the middle of the road with her head held high, under the umbrellas of several bodyguards in suits.

Lin Shuyu looked at Amanosaki with a charming smile.

Amanosaki looked incredulous as he walked over to the girl, Mi.

I fell silent as I watched the girl's graceful, swan-like curves under the headlights, which seemed to possess a divine quality.

After a long pause, just as Lin Shuyu was about to lose her patience, he finally spoke:

Are you an angel sent by God?

"what?"

Lin Shuyu shook her head, her single ponytail swaying neatly.

"I just said your name and you appeared. Are you God or the Jade Emperor, an angel or deity who descended to earth after hearing my prayers? Shouldn't you be in the military?"

Lin Shuyu chuckled.

She slowly approached Amanosaki, took his hand, and smiled as brightly as the sunrise.

"Because I missed you. Since I missed you, I came to find you. Isn't that the only right thing to do?"

Amanosaki tilted his head back, looking as if he had been hit, and shouted in an exaggerated tone that was both painful and blissful:

"Medic! Medic, I've been hit by Miss Lin's sweet attack!"

"Dead look!"

Lin Shuyu chuckled, her boots stepping on Amanosaki's toes. Amidst the complex expressions of a group of knights and geologists watching, the two embraced.

Chapter 231: Miss Lin? No, it's Mrs. Lin!

As Lin Shuyu boarded the train, the atmosphere inside the carriage changed.

It was like a relaxed and carefree break between classes when suddenly the homeroom teacher walked into the classroom.

An invisible pressure emanated from Lin Shuyu, who sat upright next to Amanosaki, typing away on her keyboard, and continued to spread outwards.

So much so that the geologists who boarded the bus thought the beautiful young lady they were following had some kind of collective silence as her special ability.

These geological experts were all sent by the Hongdu branch, and they specifically requested that Lin Shuyu lead the team.

The Hongdu branch believed that among the frontline heroes and soldiers, Lin Shuyu was one of the few who understood the importance of the complex knowledge in the minds of these experts. In addition, since she was nominally the leader of the expedition team at Qunxia Mountain, it was reasonable for the experts to follow her to achieve the greatest effect.

Of course, Lin Yunwu, who was in Hongdu, also contributed a lot.

But unexpectedly, Lin Shuyu turned around and took the geological experts to the front line.

If the Hongdu Provincial Geological Bureau found out, they would probably go crazy.

Seeing that no one spoke, the geologist coughed, intending to introduce the geological conditions along the Hongdu River before it was time to go.

But Lin Shuyu only looked up at him once, and under the gaze of those deep blue eyes, the geologist chose to remain silent.

"There's something I need to share with you all." Lin Shuyu's slender, white fingers rested on the laptop's touchpad, manipulating the mouse as her eyes swept across the faces of each swordsman.

Some of them awkwardly straightened their clothes, or forced a smile, exchanged a glance with Lin Shuyu, and then lowered their heads.

Everyone was completely convinced by her.

Whether it's skill, rhetoric, or power, Lin Shuyu is undoubtedly number one.

Her tablet was filled with various spreadsheets detailing the heroes' kill records and performance during missions. In other words, everyone's future merits, rewards, and even performance bonuses were in her hands.

"Director Spielberg and his camera crew, who have already returned to their film set, have consulted with the military and are on their way by the fastest plane. They should arrive at the Hongdu branch in about an hour."

The crowd stirred for a few seconds, then fell silent and looked at Amanosaki.

Everyone wanted to get some useful information from this "lead actor".

However, both Amanosaki and Hinata Hyuga looked at the girl in surprise.

Lin Shuyu chuckled and said in a slow but undeniable tone, "You can cheer now, everyone. Unlike reporters from other countries or even government agencies, director Spielberg has been paid, a lot of money, so we don't have to be as on edge as before. The director will film us looking very heroic."

“This time it’s just the few of us, so everyone gets a lot of screen time… By the way, do you know what kind of screen time it is?” Lin Shuyu said, then suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Um, Mrs. Lin, isn't this a reshoot for a movie?"

Lin Shuyu's hand froze.

Li Junzi was the only one who dared to speak up, because he had known Lin Shuyu for seven or eight years and had been bullied by her for many years.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he was struck hard in the waist with a weapon. A swordsman grabbed his ear, pulling the large man up to his own height. Amidst the other swordsmen's attempts to ease the tension with "It's alright, it's alright," Li Junzi heard a low, furious murmur of gritted teeth:

"If you want to turn credit into hard work, just say so! We'll open the door and throw you out to eat mud! How can you keep your mouth shut like that? How could you call someone 'Sister-in-law Lin'? Go back and call your forty or fifty-year-old sister-in-law! Aren't you afraid of dying?!"

As the swordsman spoke, he gripped Li Junzi's hand even tighter.

Only when someone patted him on the shoulder and pointed him forward did everyone dare to peek out.

Lin Shuyu's movements were stiff, and she seemed to be caught in a great deal of anger.

But her expression was so vivid that seeing her face gave one the illusion of facing beautiful peach blossoms in spring.

Just as everyone expected, Lin Shuyu was not angry, but happy.

She was very happy.

Before their relationship was confirmed, everyone called her "Miss Lin" and referred to Hinata Hyuga as "sister-in-law"—[the perfect type] would change her identity every day, and sometimes even multiple times in a single day. Everyone really didn't know what to call her, and they didn't like changing names back and forth in private discussions, so they simply used "sister-in-law" to refer to her.

There's only one sister-in-law on the ship, and that's the "perfect type," as everyone knows.

Even after they established a relationship, her title was not promoted; she remained Miss Lin.

This actually made Lin Shuyu somewhat uncomfortable.

She knew that titles were not important; gaining family recognition and blessings together with Amanosaki was the most important thing for the two of them.

But she just couldn't suppress the sour feeling in her heart, especially when the two of them appeared together and everyone called the "perfect type" sister-in-law, that sour feeling became even more obvious.

Now, Li Junzi is leading the way in calling her Sister Lin. Although it might seem like he's calling her old or that he's deliberately trying to distinguish her from the "perfect type," it's still a form of acknowledgment.

She has finally evolved from a young lady to a sister-in-law, now on par with the "perfect type".

Lin Shuyu felt very satisfied and leaned closer to Amanosaki, resting her arm on his shoulder, and let out two satisfied hums.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes turned to the swordsman who was grabbing Li Junzi's ear.

The swordsman swallowed hard, his tone becoming obsequious: "Old Li, you're really something! You scratched Miss Lin's... Sister Lin's itch right away. No wonder you're from the Yushan branch. Ask her again."

"Huh? Oh." Li Junzi rubbed his ears and straightened up. He noticed that everyone's eager eyes were on him, and a sense of pride welled up inside him. He also felt more confident in facing Lin Shuyu.

"Sister Lin?"

He asked tentatively.

Lin Shuyu's smile grew even brighter.

"Hey~" Her voice was warm and deep, carrying the affection of an elder.

Lin Shuyu grew increasingly pleased with Li Junzi, thinking to herself that he was indeed the boy she had played with since childhood, very sensible. She began to think that perhaps she should put in a good word for this poor childhood friend with Jiajia.

Okay, I'll send the text message later!

"Sister Lin, what movie is it? We can't find it." Seeing Lin Shuyu's increasingly amiable smile, Li Junzi became bolder.

"Oh? Oh!"

Lin Shuyu regained consciousness, cleared her throat, and said meaningfully:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a documentary, a documentary about the extinction of the four-clawed scaled fish. It will be included in the required history course for newcomers to Qunxia Mountain in the future."

"hiss--!"

Everyone gasped in shock, and then, to the geologists' utter bewilderment, this group of dashing and handsome swordsmen, who posed in online forums and on television, let out a huge and excited scream!

The geologist carefully protected the waterproof case containing the computer, watching as men and women embraced each other in the dim light, occasionally shouting, "We're finally going to make it through!"

The entire car even began to shake amidst the crowd's wild and ecstatic dancing.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Shuyu snuggled into Amanosaki's arms, using the excuse of "protecting electronic devices and my intelligent and strategically valuable brain" to make Amanosaki hold her tightly.

Seeing the excited crowd, Lin Shuyu abandoned her plan to stop immediately.

She was happy because her name was officially recognized and didn't mind sharing her joy with everyone.

Amanosaki, amidst the chaotic crowd, with a stunning beauty on each arm, quietly huddled in a corner, eyes closed, savoring this rare moment of bliss.

'Lin's wife... Xianglin's wife, pfft!' Hinata Hyuga rested her head on Amanosaki, chuckling at the jokes that Lin Shuyu couldn't understand.

Chapter 232: Following the film will surely be a huge hit!

"Mr. Amanosaki, we meet again."

Wearing a double raincoat, Spiegelberg excitedly grasped Amanosaki's hand, his eyes unexpectedly bright in the dim light.

That was the light of greed.