Sitting on the villa's sofa, Lin Hai couldn't get rid of the scene that had just unfolded in his mind.
Lin Hai stroked his chin, bored, and muttered to himself, "What on earth happened to Ruoshuang? Why does she suddenly want to come visit home? Could it be that she got into trouble with her studies?"
"No, how could Ruoshuang cause trouble? She's usually such a well-behaved little girl."
"Maybe she's fallen in love early? No, Ruoshuang is already an adult; it wouldn't be early love."
"Sigh, I really envy those college couples who walk hand in hand, show off their love, and enjoy a beautiful life of romance."
When he thought about himself, guarding a top-tier beautiful CEO wife yet unable to even touch her hand, he felt even students could openly enjoy a romance more freely.
Lin Hai even began to think of going back to college to continue his studies.
But with his age and appearance, it might be a bit worrisome.
"I didn't expect this, Ouyang Ruoshuang probably has a boyfriend in school, or maybe she caused some trouble."
"Ruoshuang must be persistently pursued by classmates because she's so beautiful, maybe it even led to a brawl among a bunch of guys? Couldn't it be that bad?"
Suddenly, Lin Hai felt he needed to consider things clearly, or else if the teacher came and he was clueless and couldn't respond, wouldn't he fail to get things done and let Ruoshuang down for nothing?
He checked the time; his thoughts were too quick, still more than ten minutes before the teacher would arrive.
Considering the traffic, it might take about twenty minutes for them to make the house visit.
Bored, Lin Hai took drags from his cigarette and suddenly his eyes rested on the TV.
The huge TV made Lin Hai's mind wander: "Tsk tsk, with such a big TV, if you watch Hollywood sci-fi action movies, the viewing effect would definitely be stunning."
Out of boredom, he turned on the TV and Lin Hai realized having money meant you could be capriciously extravagant. There were all kinds of pay-per-view programs available, hundreds of TV channels, a dazzling array, and Ouyang Xiaoya seldom watched TV.
"Tsk tsk, the lives of the wealthy are completely incomprehensible; they hardly watch TV but they subscribe to every single pay-per-view program."
Fueled by the spirit that wasting is shameful, Lin Hai helped Ouyang Xiaoya watch the TV.
"Really boring, all these talent shows, things like Super Boy, Happy Cross-dresser, If You Are the One; the life of today's youth under the influence of this style of TV programs can easily spoil children."
Lin Hai smacked his lips, feeling a mix of envy and jealousy.
In the talent shows, some of the girls were incredibly ugly, but more of them were tender and delectable, making men wish those girls were their girlfriends.
Their graceful figures, and the beautiful faces captured Lin Hai's heart.
"Sigh, what a pity, I can only watch. In the future, if I get the chance, I will get an extended limousine, gather these beauties large and small from home, drive to the beach, and like the rich, enjoy the life of sunshine, beaches, bikinis, luxury cars, beautiful women, and swimming," Lin Hai dreamed.
Sometimes, he truly envied the lives of other mercenaries; earning money, then recklessly splurging, thoroughly enjoying themselves, frequenting various nightclubs, meeting all sorts of beautiful women, driving the fastest cars, drinking the strongest liquors, and after skirting the edge of life and death, releasing all their physical and mental stress - that feeling of utmost pleasure must be awesome.
Sadly, apart from carrying out tasks, Lin Hai initially also had to take care of people like Judge, painstakingly training them into Super Experts, and keeping track of current enemies. He thought that by now he could breathe a sigh of relief and enjoy a wealthy life, but unexpectedly due to a quirk of fate, he became Ouyang Xiaoya's fiancé, and took up a pitiful job as a security guard, surrounded by several beauties yet only able to look and not touch.
Thinking about it made him feel endlessly miserable.
The only understanding Little Battle Lord ended up being hurt,
When Lin Hai thought of Battle Lord, his heart ached slightly; the girl was seriously injured, now transferred to a secret base of the Reincarnation Organization, utilizing various high-tech devices, consuming millions of US dollars daily for her treatment.
After quickly flipping through various TV programs, Lin Hai found that there were few interesting movies.
"Sigh, the standard of Huaxia TV stations is getting worse and worse. In these anti-Japanese god dramas, every single character seems more powerful than a Supreme Expert. Tearing apart Japanese soldiers is one thing, but hell, firing a bullet over ten kilometers and blowing up the Japanese commander's head, that's a bit exaggerated. And then, throwing a grenade high into the sky to blow up a plane, sh*t, even my arm strength can't reach that level."
Lin Hai completely lost interest in anti-Japanese god dramas.
Especially that woman playing with arrows, showing off her skills, shooting arrows further than bullets, completely defying common physical knowledge.
Suddenly, while searching through programs, Lin Hai discovered a pay channel for a big Hollywood action movie.
"sh*t!"
"Can it actually be on-demand?"
"Holy crap, that's awesome!"
Lin Hai's mouth hung open, and he was so excited he nearly drooled, only to find that it required a password.
"Damn it! What a trap."
Lin Hai entered "123456", and was met with a password error.
"Damn!"
"000000" six zeros, this time it's gotta work, right?
But no, the password was still wrong.
In the end, Lin Hai had to dig deep into his analytical skills.
"Xiaoya's birthday?"
"Password incorrect!"
"......"
"Could it be Ruoshuang Auntie's birthday?"
Lin Hai tried again.
"Entry correct, access granted!"
"Holy smoke, it was indeed set by Ruoshuang Auntie, she must also really enjoy Hollywood blockbusters, huh? Just don't know if she prefers European romance films or those flashy sci-fi action movies."
The program could be freely selected, just like browsing the internet.
Lin Hai didn't realize that this kind of TV was a smart internet TV, with many functions similar to a computer. These high-tech devices were now commonly used in everyday life.
Lin Hai recalled the last movie he saw, something Smith, but he forgot the full title, so he had to ask Fan Jian for help.
After briefly describing the scenes and the general plot, Fan Jian immediately named the movie without hesitation.
Fan Jian truly deserved the title of a movie buff who could identify a movie just from a screenshot.
"Mr. and Mrs. Smith, tsk, assassin couple, really reminds me of the time when I worked with the Female Battle Lord, I really miss those days."
Back then, dressed in a black suit and shoes, strolling on the New York Bridge with Battle Lord hand in hand, admiring the scenery while secretly carrying out incredibly challenging missions—their cooperation was utterly seamless and their thoughts incredibly pure.
The huge high-definition TV displaying intense scenes suddenly got Lin Hai's blood pumping, the fighting scenes seemed to remind him of his past.
"Sh*t, what an invigorating fight, watching this makes my whole body boil and I'm getting thirsty, memories really are nostalgic."
Lin Hai wanted to get some water, but he couldn't bear to miss any part of the show.
He spotted some white jelly on the table.
Laziness kicked in; no water, so he might as well quench his thirst with jelly.
Lin Hai peeled off the jelly's cover and gobbled it down quickly, eyes glued to the TV screen.
At this moment, the TV screen reached the most crucial and intense part.
Lin Hai watched intently, even forgetting to wipe the white jelly residues at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother-in-law, we're back!"
"Ah!"
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