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Fang Ting was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that Lin Long had returned. She stood up abruptly and rushed out of the bedroom. Looking at the familiar figure standing at the door, she was speechless with shock.

"What's wrong?" Lin Long asked.

Fang Ting's face flushed with joy, all the coldness in her heart vanished, leaving only the trembling and warmth of having regained what she had lost. She rushed over and hugged Lin Long tightly, her eyes reddening: "I thought I would never see you again."

Although six months of getting to know each other didn't lead to the final step in their relationship.

But Lin Long had already unknowingly become the most important person in Fang Ting's heart.

"I'm back now." Lin Long gently ruffled Fang Ting's hair. "By the way, where are they?"

"I went to help out in the community, but I didn't tell them."

"No need to tell me, I'm just busy."

"Oh, right, here's your card back." Fang Ting took out her bank card and handed it back to Lin Long.

"Take it, consider it your living expenses."

"Who wants your living expenses?" Fang Ting rolled her eyes at Lin Long, pushed him away, and turned to leave.

Lin Long pulled Fang Ting back into his arms and kissed her delicate lips.

"Ugh!!!!"

Fang Ting gripped Lin Long's clothes with both hands, closed her eyes, and savored the time and love that belonged only to the two of them.

……

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late at night.

[Ding, the system has been refreshed.]

[This week's system: Daily Intelligence System.]

[Daily Intelligence System: Three random intelligence reports are refreshed every day at midnight for seven days, after which the system will refresh again.]

[Ding, Day 1 intelligence has been updated.]

[Intelligence 1: The unit next to Safe House No. 2 failed to sell and has been sublet. The new owner is preparing to open a car wash soon.]

[Information 2: 80 sq m prime shop space for sublet at Fu Wah Restaurant on Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei, at a low price of HK$10,000 per month.]

[Intelligence 3: Room 803, To Lok Building, Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei, is the drug den of Suen Sing, the leader of the syndicate. Tonight at 8 PM, a batch of ecstasy worth HK$60,000 will arrive and be distributed to his underlings.]

Lin Long looked at the system and information that were refreshing on the virtual page in his mind.

Today marks the twenty-seventh week since I transmigrated, and the intelligence system has appeared for the first time.

Three pieces of intelligence were updated in total. The first piece of intelligence was about his second safe house. The owner of the unit next door sold it and rented it to the new owner, who opened a car wash.

The neighbor next door to the safe house has changed, and the always cautious Lin Long needs to find time to go back and find out the other party's background, lest he be approached by his enemies without even realizing it.

The second piece of information is good; although Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei can't compare to Tsim Sha Tsui and Mong Kok, the rent is still not cheap.

Taking this 80-square-meter tea restaurant as an example, the rent is generally around 15,000 yuan per month, with slight fluctuations, but it is roughly the same.

Now it's only 10,000 yuan to sublet, which is a full third cheaper, and it's really a low price.

I can go take a look tomorrow morning, and if there are no problems, I'll rent it.

Luo Huiling wanted to go out and find a job, so I suggested she work at my shop, which would be both safe and reassuring.

The third piece of intelligence was related to drug trafficking.

Room 803, To Lok Building, Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei, was the drug trafficking den of Wo Luen Sing.

Lin Long was not familiar with Sang Kun, but he knew more about He Liansheng.

Wo Luen Shing's territory is mostly located in remote areas such as Tsuen Wan, Yuen Long, and Sham Shui Po.

They have small territories and few venues in the bustling areas of Wan Chai and Jordan, making them less competitive.

Because of their lack of resources, even when dealing in drugs, they could only sell ecstasy.

The more lucrative heroin business is controlled by powerful forces such as the Zhongxinyi Gang, Tianbao Gang, Ni Family, and foreigners.

It's estimated that this den is just a small one, similar to Lian Sheng's, and the HK$60,000 ecstasy case isn't of much value.

Lin Long was already considering who to sell this intelligence to to maximize his profits. Such a small case wouldn't be of much use to Huang Xin's promotion.

During his six months on Hong Kong Island, he worked independently and his business operations covered a wide range.

He did whatever made money: loan sharking, receiving and selling stolen goods, working as a private investigator, acting as a middleman, buying and selling intelligence, and being an informant.

Besides Huang Xin, there are many other friends in the police force, and perhaps they can be sold to others as a favor.

The next morning, Lin Long did not start a fire, but instead went next door to have breakfast.

After dinner, I drove to a shopping mall in Tsim Sha Tsui and bought some gifts, a fruit basket, and flowers before heading to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the private room, he looked at the little Jewish boy knitting and smiled, "Knitting again?"

"Yes, this was sold to the neighbor next door. She paid eighty yuan."

"And I've taken my medicine and had my check-up today, so there's nothing wrong with my body." Little Jewish put down her sweater, stood up, and hugged Lin Long, looking very happy.

"Good boy." Lin Long pinched the little Jewish boy's pert nose. "Don't work too hard."

"It's not hard work," the little Jewish man said earnestly. "Brother Long, I'll find a job after I'm discharged from the hospital, and I'll support you from now on, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Long smiled and kissed her forehead affectionately.

After catching up with Little Jew, he took her to the best hospital for heart disease surgery.

She has now completed surgery for her hereditary congenital heart disease.

However, due to the complex and severe heart condition, he needs to remain in the hospital for rehabilitation and observation until the doctor confirms that there are no problems before he can be discharged.

Lin Long stayed with Xiao Youyi for two hours before leaving the hospital.

He also wants to go to Fu Wah Restaurant on Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei to take a look, and if there are no problems, he will rent it.

After all, with a monthly rent of only HK$10,000, it would be hard to find such a suitable shop in the Yau Tsim Mong area.

Temple Street is not far from the hospital in Tsim Sha Tsui; it takes about ten minutes to drive there.

Fu Wah Tea Restaurant.

Lin Long parked the car outside the door, walked in, and took a look around.

The waiter came over and asked, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"Is the boss there? I heard the shop is going to be sublet."

"Dad," the shop assistant called upstairs, "someone wants to rent a shop."

"Ta-da!!!"

The shop owner hurried downstairs, his face beaming, and asked, "Sir, are you going to rent this shop?"

"Let me take a look first."

"No problem, I'll show you."

The owner took the initiative to show Lin Long around the store.

The shop has two floors; the entrance leads to the lobby, and inside is the kitchen.

There is a staircase between the lobby and the kitchen, which leads to the second floor.

There is another back door on the second floor, and outside is an iron staircase leading to the back alley.

The decor and environment are both nice; you can start operating right away.

"Boss, your restaurant has a nice decor and good customer traffic."

"Why are you in such a hurry to sell, and why have you lowered the rent so much?" Lin Long asked with a puzzled look. There must be another reason for this situation. He had to find out the truth to avoid being scammed.

"Well, to be honest, I was doing a really good job running this shop."

"But the rent will increase by 5,000 yuan if we renew the lease after three months."

"It's not worth continuing to rent it out," the boss said with a worried look.

Lin Long raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Boss, if you're not telling the truth, I'm leaving."

"Huh? I don't understand what you mean." The boss looked completely bewildered.

"Raising the rent isn't worth it; you can just not renew your lease when it expires."

"Your lease expires in three months, so you can sublet it now at a low price."

"If there weren't other reasons, do you think I'd believe that?"

The shop owner sighed. Seeing that Lin Long understood so clearly, he could no longer hide it and had to confess: "To tell you the truth, this shop is protected by Hehexing. The protection fee is six thousand yuan a month."

"But I spoke with Hexing yesterday, and starting next month, the protection fee will increase to 10,000."