At the stroke of ten, a sleek private jet descended onto the tarmac of Qingdao City International Airport. The air crackled with an electric energy, as if the very atmosphere was holding its breath in anticipation. The airport authorities were on high alert, taking every precaution to ensure the safety of their mysterious VIP guest. No one knew the identity of this enigmatic figure, but the palpable tension in the air suggested that they were someone of great importance. It was a day unlike any other, and the airport was abuzz with excitement and apprehension.
As the sleek and stylish privet jet gracefully touched down on the runway, two Black Phantoms were stationed Infront of jet like sentinels at the ready. The jet itself was a sight to behold, adorned in a regal black and gold frame that exuded an air of sophistication and luxury. And emblazoned upon its side, in bold and striking letters, was the unmistakable moniker of 'TECHODEL', a name synonymous with power and prestige.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the man in black, who descended from the private jet with an air of confidence. The man's attire was impeccable, every inch of his customised Italian blazer buttoned to perfection. Not a single speck of dust or wrinkle could be seen on his attire, a testament to his meticulous attention to detail.
As the man in black made his way towards the awaiting entourage, three equally dashing men followed in his wake. Their chiselled features and sharp suits were a sight to behold, a clear indication of their affiliation with the man in black.
Ying Aiguo, who had been waiting patiently, stepped forward to greet the man in black. His own blue Italian customised suit was a stark contrast to the man's black attire, but he wore it with equal confidence.
The two men exchanged a nod of acknowledgement, their eyes locked in a silent understanding. "Welcome to Qingdao, my friends," he said, a slight smile playing on his lips. They were his best friends, Wang Haoran, Shen Kang, Dong Ming, and Zhi Qiang.
Zhi Qiang playfully smacked Ying Aiguo's shoulder, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, well, if it isn't my long lost brother! It's been ages since we last met!"
Ying Aiguo shot him a withering glare. "It's only been ten days since you returned from the Capital," Shen Kang interjected, rolling his eyes.
Zhi Qiang pouted. "You're such a buzzkill, Shen Kang. I was just trying to be sentimental."
As the four of them settled into the car, Ying Aiguo couldn't help but ask the burning question on his mind. "How do you know that Cera is in Qingdao?"
Dong Ming, who had been quiet until now, finally spoke up. "It was no easy feat, let me tell you. Her firewall is so advanced that even a hundred hackers like us would struggle to crack it."
The excitement in Dong Ming's voice was palpable. Ever since Wang Haoran had discovered Cera's whereabouts, Dong Ming had been itching to meet her and pick her brain.
"But, as they say, even the sharpest mind can make mistakes," Wang Haoran interjected, his voice calm and collected.
Shen Kang chimed in, "And that's exactly what happened. When she logged into the Darknet, for just a nanosecond, she forgot to hide her IP. And that was all we needed."
"But guys, tread carefully, for this could very well be a trap. After all, we all know just how cunning she can be. Consider this - she deftly navigated her way into the Darknet, and with lightning speed, concealed all her information behind an impenetrable firewall. Do you truly believe that such a mastermind could be so easily outwitted?" Ying Aiguo's voice was tinged with frustration, for this was the first time they had encountered someone so enigmatic, and yet, they were unable to uncover even a shred of information about her.
"Impossible," declared Wang Haoran with conviction. "The speed at which she concealed her IP is evidence enough."
Shen Kang weighed his options. "It's a risk we have to take if we want to locate Cera."
Zhi Qiang chuckled. "Who would have guessed that a notorious figure in the Darknet would be hiding out in a quaint little town like Qingdao?"
Wang Haoran sat silently at the window seat, gazing out at the bustling streets of Qingdao with a contemplative expression. His demeanor was akin to that of a deity observing his creation. Never in his wildest imagination had he envisioned encountering such a resplendent figure in the mortal realm.
His heart was filled with anticipation as he awaited his meeting with Cera. He had a gut feeling that she would be the key to unlocking the potential of his project, which had been dormant for over six years. This project was his life's work, his passion and his dream, and he had poured his heart and soul into it. But now, it lay dormant, waiting for someone to breathe new life into it. And he knew that Cera was the one who could do it.
Meanwhile at 3rd Public Hospital
Amidst the chaos, the Director of the 3rd public hospital arrived on the scene, his presence commanding attention. As he approached, he was met with the sight of Dr. Kan berating a young girl, no older than 19, while a crowd of onlookers jeered and belittled her.
"Why are you so quiet, wild girl? I won't let you go until you show me your medical license or face the consequences of jail time!" Dr. Kan's voice grew louder and more aggressive, fueled by the support of the crowd.
Lin Chang stood by, like a silent observer to the unfolding scene. Her lack of involvement only served to further enrage Dr. Kan and the onlookers, who felt justified in their mistreatment of the young girl.
"What's all the ruckus about?" The director's voice boomed, cutting through the chatters of people. His eyes landed on Lin Chang, who stood poised and unruffled amidst the chaos. "And pray tell, who might this young lady be?" he inquired.
Dr. Kan, who had been acting like a raging tyrant, suddenly straightened up and regained his composure upon seeing the Director. With a newfound sense of respect, he said, "Director, let me tell you," he exclaimed, eagerly awaiting the Director's approval. After receiving the nod of affirmation, he proceeded to spill all the details. "Now, Director, what do you suggest we do with this young girl?" he asked, his eyes piercing through Lin Chang with a fierce glare.
The director took a moment to gather his thoughts, his eyes lingering on Lin Chang who remained unfazed. With a lifetime of experience under his belt, he was a master at reading people. Dr. Kan's words were logical, but the unwavering determination in Lin Chang's gaze caught his attention.
Breaking the silence, the director addressed her with a courteous nod. "Greetings, young lady. I must ask, is what Dr. Kan said indeed true?" His tone was calm and collected, belying the curiosity that simmered beneath the surface.
Lin Chang gazed at the Director, who stood with an air of composure unlike the flustered Dr. Kan. With a nod of acknowledgement, she confirmed, "Yes, everything he said is true. I can treat Mrs. Cai."
The Director was taken aback by her serene demeanor, even after the chaos that had ensued. "Do you possess a valid license? Without it, I cannot permit you to operate. It would be illegal," he inquired, attempting to regain his composure.
Lin Chang shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't have one" Her words sparked another round of pandemonium in the room.