I created a foundation

On the screen, a complex network diagram quickly appeared. With Yukinoshita Haruno at the center, countless red lines pointed to dozens of intelligence nodes in Tokyo and even overseas. The scale and speed of their actions far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Eriri's expression instantly turned serious.

Her small hands tapped rapidly on the keyboard, retrieving all relevant data streams for cross-comparison.

"Analysis of target behavior patterns... Information request types... Relevance determination..."

After a few seconds, she came to a tentative conclusion.

"This wasn't a routine background check. It was more like... a premeditated, highly biased, and malicious information gathering."

Ying Lili immediately sent this emergency report directly to Lin Qing through the internal highest-authority communication line.

Lin Qing's private villa, training room.

He had just finished a set of high-intensity strength training. Sweat soaked his black vest, outlining his perfect muscle lines like those of ancient Greek sculptures.

[Mental Barrier] makes him almost completely immune to mental intrusions, while the physique of [Ultimate Creature] allows his physical strength to evolve at an astonishing rate.

The communicator on my wrist vibrated slightly.

He clicked on the encrypted message sent by Eriri and quickly scanned it.

Yukinoshita Harano...

The corners of Lin Qing's mouth curled up in an almost imperceptible arc, and his eyes were calm, as if he had already anticipated all this.

As expected, that woman couldn't hold back any longer.

Yeah.

This saves him the trouble of actively "guiding" her.

"Notify Kasumigaoka."

Lin Qing gave a brief instruction to the air.

"Activate the A-level anti-information fraud plan."

"Prepare her a dossier she'll want to see."

"It must be... flawless."

The command was instantly transmitted to another core member of the foundation through the quantum communication network.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, codenamed "Employee 002", is the foundation's chief "scriptwriter" and information camouflage expert.

At this moment, she was sitting in her own office, with dozens of virtual screens in front of her, flashing all kinds of complex data and codes.

After receiving Lin Qing's instructions, a smile of understanding flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"The president really has... a bad taste."

She whispered to herself, but her hands moved as fast as lightning.

"Yukinoshita Haruno... retrieve the personality analysis model... predict behavioral logic... access the information preference database..."

"Target expected keywords: ordinary family background, ambitious, good at disguise, clear goals..."

Shiyu's fingers danced on the virtual keyboard, and countless fragments of information, half true and half false, were skillfully woven and reorganized in her hands.

A brand new "Lin Qing personal file" is being constructed at an astonishing speed.

In this file, Lin Qing is an international student from an ordinary working-class family in Yan Country.

With his excellent academic performance and personal efforts, he won a scholarship to Fengzhiqi High School.

He is handsome, well-spoken and very popular among girls.

But he had never really had a deep relationship with a girl from an ordinary family.

The files "inadvertently" revealed that he had attended several private parties that only upper-class people could attend, although he always used the excuse of being "invited by friends."

The file also includes several "secretly taken" photos.

In the photo, Lin Qing is having a pleasant conversation with an elegantly dressed older woman at a luxurious cocktail party. The smile on his face "just right" shows a young man's yearning for power and deliberate flattery.

There are also some "inside sources" pointing out that when Lin Qing was in China, he had made similar attempts to "climb up", but failed for various reasons.

Everything points to a clear conclusion:

This is a "Phoenix Man" with deep scheming and clear goals.

His approach to Yukinoshita Yukino was not accidental, but a deliberate hunt.

The Yukinoshita family was the one he chose, the perfect springboard for him to reach success.

Shiyu carefully examined every detail of the file, from the logic of the timeline to the source of the "evidence", and handled it flawlessly.

Even the top intelligence analysts would find it difficult to find any signs of forgery in this file.

Because it is too "real" and too consistent with a specific group of people's stereotype of a certain type of person.

".Done."

Shiyu snapped her fingers in satisfaction.

She quietly passed this carefully prepared "poison" through an extremely secret channel which Yukinoshita Haruno thought was absolutely reliable.

This channel is one of Yang Nai's most trusted sources of intelligence.

An underground intelligence organization known for "never making mistakes" and "absolute authenticity of information".

Now, all you have to do is wait for the prey to bite the hook.

In Yukinoshita Haruno's study.

It was already getting light.

She hadn't slept all night, but she was extremely excited.

On the desk, there are already more than a dozen preliminary reports compiled from different channels.

The contents are similar, all pointing to the Yan country student named Lin Qing, but the key information always seems vague, as if there is an invisible fog shrouding him.

This made Yang Nai frown even tighter.

Just then, a new email arrived in her private encrypted mailbox.

The sender was an "old friend" whom she supported with a large sum of money and who had provided her with countless accurate intelligence over the past few years.

The title of the email was simple: [In-depth investigation report on Lin Qing (top secret)].

Yang No's heartbeat quickened slightly.

She took a deep breath and opened the email attachment.

A PDF document with beautiful layout, pictures and texts slowly appeared before her.

She read carefully word by word, the expression on her face gradually changing from solemnity at first to shock, then to sudden realization, and finally to uncontrollable rage.

“Sure enough…it’s really like this!”

Yang Nai slammed the table hard, and the valuable mahogany tabletop made a dull whine.

This file "confirmed" all her previous speculations and suspicions in an irrefutable way.

That Lin Qing was a complete liar, a despicable man who was deliberately trying to cling to the powerful and use any means to climb up the social ladder.

And her foolishly naive sister was actually deceived by the sweet words of such a man.

When Yang Noi thought of Xue Noi's almost blind trust and dependence on Lin Qing in her diary, her heart felt like it was being pierced by countless steel needles.

anger.

disappointment.

There is also a trace of indescribable...heartache.

"Yukino...you disappoint me so much."

Yang Nai murmured in a low voice, his voice filled with icy coldness.

But at the same time, a strange pleasure was quietly growing in her heart.

You see, only I, only my sister, can see through the true colors of these men.

Only I can truly protect you.

She turned to the last page of the "perfect" file, which clearly recorded Lin Qing's current phone number.

A cold and cruel smile appeared on Yang No's lips.

She picked up her cell phone and accurately entered the number on the screen with her slender fingers.

The phone call was connected.

Chapter 70 The Prey's Counterattack

In Yukinoshita Haruno's study, the air seemed particularly stagnant and dull due to the owner's suppressed anger.

She gripped the latest smartphone tightly, her slender knuckles turning slightly white from the excessive force, and even the light blue veins could be seen on the back of her hand.

On the screen, the number that her secretary had just painstakingly "verified", the number belonging to Lin Qing, was emitting a light that made her feel disgust and contempt from the bottom of her heart.

It was this man, this ambitious and scheming "Phoenix Man" who came from a humble background, who used his extremely hypocritical gentleness and consideration to successfully deceive her sister Yukino, who always thought highly of herself but was naive to the point of being foolish.

When Yang Noi thought of Xue Noi's almost blind trust and dependence on Lin Qing in her diary, and the little girl's attitude revealed between the lines, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. Anger, disappointment, and an inexplicable pain and jealousy that she herself was unwilling to admit were intertwined.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her chest. Even her delicate makeup couldn't hide the coldness in her eyes. Her fingertips tapped heavily on the cold screen, with unquestionable determination.

The call is made.

Beep...beep...beep...

Each monotonous waiting sound seemed to be slowly tapping Yang Nai's nerves, which had already been stretched to the limit, making her already irritable mood even more impatient.

Finally, after the third breathless ring, the call was connected.

A slightly low male voice with a bit of casual magnetism came clearly from the receiver. The tone was calm and almost polite, and even had a hint of laziness from having just been interrupted.

"Hello, who is this?"

Judging from the sound quality and tone alone, the 880 is indeed easy to make people feel good about.