Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Gu Ran squatted down, her gaze falling on Xiao Zhinuo's rosy face, her eyes overflowing with doting affection.

"Ta-da!" Gu Ran showed the diamond bracelet to Xiao Zhinuo. The small diamonds shimmered gently in the light, not dazzling but bright enough.

"Wow!" Xiao Zhinuo's eyes lit up, like they were filled with stars.

Gu Ran gently grasped Xiao Zhinuo's chubby wrist, which was as slender as a tender lotus root. She wrapped the bracelet around her wrist twice, and it fit perfectly. The small clasp at the end was then easily fastened to secure it.

After doing all this, Gu Ran's voice was as soft as cotton: "Nuo'er, do you like it?"

Xiao Zhinuo curiously lowered her head, staring at the sparkling bracelet on her wrist. She gently shook her little hand, and the diamonds reflected a soft light with the movement.

She immediately raised her head, twisted her little body, opened her chubby arms and hugged Gu Ran's neck, and gave her a big kiss on the cheek, leaving a wet little mark.

Then, little Zhinuo's sweet, childlike voice was filled with joy: "I love it! It's so pretty! Thank you, Auntie!"

Gu Ran's smile deepened. "Now it's fair. Both of you little ones have diamond bracelets."

Little Zhiluo, standing to the side, blinked her big, round eyes and immediately smiled sweetly. She raised her little arm high, waving the diamond bracelet on her wrist, and called out in a clear voice, "Luo'er has one too! Auntie is the best!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed Gu Ran on the other cheek, a light but joyful kiss.

Gu Ran felt her heart melt from the kisses from the two little ones. She gently wiped away the stray hairs from their heads and said in a tender voice, "Our Luo'er and Nuo'er are both my precious treasures, so naturally they should wear the same beautiful bracelets."

Xiao Zhinuo shook her wrist, then reached out and touched the bracelet on her sister's wrist, making a soft clinking sound. She tilted her head up and said sweetly, "Auntie, hug me!"

Gu Ran picked up Xiao Zhi Nuo and rocked the little one, saying, "Oh my, baby, you've grown taller and heavier again."

Gu Rou stood to the side and said with a smile, "Seeing Luo'er and Nuo'er grow up day by day always reminds me of the fun childhood stories of the two of us, twin sisters who were inseparable."

Holding her little niece in her arms, Gu Ran felt a warm glow in her heart and said with a smile, "When we were young, our conditions were not as good as they are now. Nuo'er and Luo'er were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and grew up in a sweet environment."

While feeding Xiao Zhiluo strawberries, Lin Lang said enviously, "Your families with many children are so wonderful, unlike me, an only child, who had no brothers or sisters to accompany me when I was young."

After hearing this, Gu Ran laughed and joked, "Boss, didn't you have your childhood sweetheart Li Moli with you when you were little?"

“Uh…” Lin Lang was speechless for a moment.

Little Zhiluo pointed at the television and said, "Father, I want to watch cartoons."

Lin Lang picked up the TV remote and switched to the animation channel, which happened to be showing "The Legend of Nezha," the most popular domestic animated film of 2003.

It's him!

It's him!

It's him!

it's him!

Our friend, Little Nezha!

The ending theme song of this animated film is a part of a generation's childhood.

That's how kids are; as long as they have snacks and cartoons, they basically don't need adults to coax them.

Lin Lang possesses the [Healing Hand] skill, so there's no need to worry about your child developing nearsightedness from watching too much TV.

"Wow, Nezha! Auntie, put me down so I can watch cartoons." Xiao Zhinuo was instantly drawn to the cartoons.

Looking at Xiao Zhinuo's adorable appearance, Gu Ran picked her up and put her down on the sofa, jokingly saying with a smile, "Cartoons are closer to you than your auntie."

Gu Rou said self-deprecatingly, "That's right! Cartoons are closer to me than my own mother."

Lin Lang looked at his two beloved daughters watching cartoons intently, and his heart melted. This feeling was something that only those with sons could never understand.

Just then, Lin Lang's phone vibrated.

"Buzz..."

The caller ID showed Zhang San, the legal manager of the Lin Group.

Lin Lang answered the phone, "Hello, Third Brother."

During the call, Zhang San said in a heavy voice, "Boss, I have bad news for you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Lang tightened his grip on his phone and frowned, asking, "What bad news?"

Zhang San sighed and said, "Our high school classmate Wang Dayong was shot in the carotid artery today while on a mission to arrest drug dealers. He is currently being treated at the Second People's Hospital of the city and is in critical condition!"

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his expression changed instantly, because Wang Dayong was his best friend.

Zhang San continued the call, heartbroken, "Da Yong and Wang Qian's son just turned one month old. We were supposed to have his one-month celebration today at noon, but then Da Yong..."

Before Zhang San could finish speaking, Lin Lang had already hung up the phone.

Gu Ran was startled to see Lin Lang's smile abruptly vanish, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "What's wrong, Boss? What serious happened?"

Lin Lang replied in a trembling voice, "Wang Dayong was shot in the carotid artery while on a mission to arrest drug dealers. He is currently being treated at the Second People's Hospital of the city. Give me your car keys right away, I'm heading there to save Dayong."

Upon hearing this, Gu Ran hurriedly said, "The keys to my new Cadillac XLR are on the cabinet by the door."

Without hesitation, Lin Lang ran quickly to the villa's front door, grabbed the Cadillac car keys from the cabinet at the entrance, and rushed out the door.

Immediately afterwards, the twin sisters Gu Rou and Gu Ran heard the roar of a sports car engine starting up outside the villa.

"Buzz... Oh..."

Lin Lang drove his Cadillac XLR two-door hardtop convertible sports car, anxiously heading towards the Second People's Hospital of the city.

Along the way, Lin Lang wanted nothing more than to floor the gas pedal, speeding like lightning, overtaking with all sorts of techniques, and racing against death with frantic acceleration.

However, just as Lin Lang abruptly stopped his car at the entrance of the Second People's Hospital of the city, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"Ding! We regret to inform the host that Wang Dayong has heroically sacrificed his life after all efforts to save him failed."

Lin Lang paused in his running, his mind flashing through memories of his good brother Wang Dayong like a slideshow.

"Dayong! My son! Waaah..." Wang Dayong's mother's desperate cries, transmitted from the emergency room to Lin Lang's ears through his [Extraordinary Hearing] skill.

Lin Lang stood at the hospital entrance, looking at the emergency room building in the distance, his heart filled with anxiety.

The sound of Wang Dayong's mother crying as she lost her son pierced Lin Lang's heart like needles, instantly bringing tears to his eyes.

"Oh shit!"

"Damn drug dealers!"

Lin Lang's hands trembled as he pulled out a cigarette, trying to light it, but his trembling right hand gripped the lighter, and the wind blew out the flame several times.

"Fuck!"

"It's true what they say, good people don't live long!"

Lin Lang angrily raised his right hand and smashed the lighter on the ground, while also crushing the cigarette in his left hand.

It's worth noting that Wang Dayong's father was a narcotics officer who sacrificed his life while arresting drug dealers.

Wang Dayong aspired to become a policeman since childhood. He enrolled in a police academy during the college entrance examination and, after graduating from university, he honorably inherited his father's police badge number and became a criminal investigator.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dayong also paid with his life for the fight against drugs.

What hurt Lin Lang even more was that today happened to be the anniversary of Wang Dayong's father's sacrifice.

Just as Lin Lang was feeling heartbroken over the loss of his good brother, a pop-up window suddenly appeared on the virtual system screen in front of him.

"Ding! The drug trafficking gang's hideout is located at the intersection of Putuo District, Jing'an District, and Changning District. Would you like to use the [Space-Time Mass Teleportation] skill to travel back to half an hour in the current timeline and assist Wang Dayong in successfully capturing the drug traffickers and preventing the tragedy from happening?"

Lin Lang's eyes lit up immediately, and he exclaimed with great joy, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's start the time travel right now!"

"call out……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lang was transported back half an hour to before.

His figure flickered violently in the turbulent flow of time and space. His invisible form landed with a slight lag. Gunfire was already erupting like popping beans in the old city of Caojiadu, Shanghai.

Inside and outside an abandoned warehouse, alarms blared, and the shouts of police officers, the screams of drug dealers, and gunshots mingled together.

Lin Lang glanced around and saw that more than a dozen criminal police officers were forming a fire network by using wooden boxes and corners of the wall.

Wang Dayong, wearing a bulletproof vest, was leading the charge toward the warehouse's main entrance, holding a gun in one hand and a shield in the other.

His teammates followed closely behind, bullets whizzing past his shield and leaving numerous bullet holes in the steel plate.

"Brothers, don't let the drug dealers get away!" Wang Dayong roared as he pulled the trigger, accurately hitting a drug dealer who was trying to escape by climbing over the wall.

The drug dealer screamed and fell to the ground, where he was tackled and handcuffed by the police officers who arrived later.

But more drug dealers put up a stubborn resistance, and flames shot out of the windows on the second floor of the warehouse one after another. A criminal police officer was shot in the leg and fell to the ground, his blood immediately staining the ground red.

Lin Lang's pupils contracted sharply as he saw a drug dealer attempting to resist with a gun in the corner of the east side of the warehouse, the muzzle pointed at Wang Dayong, who was charging forward with all his might.

The system notification reads: "Wang Dayong was shot at this moment."

"Not good!" Lin Lang instantly activated his wall-penetrating skill, his figure leaving afterimages as he passed through the thick brick wall and appeared directly behind the drug dealer.

In the chaos of the arrest, Wang Dayong exposed his side, and the drug dealer's finger was already on the trigger, the "click" of the bullet being chambered could be clearly heard.

While invisible, Lin Lang made no sound. Before the drug dealer could notice, he immediately activated his telekinetic powers and locked onto the barrel of the drug dealer's pistol.

A ruthless glint flashed in the drug dealer's eyes, and he slammed the trigger all the way down!

But the expected gunshot did not ring out. Instead, there was a piercing "click" sound – the bullet was stuck in the chamber by an invisible force, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not push the bolt forward.

The drug dealer's face turned pale instantly. Thinking the gun had malfunctioned, he panicked and tried to disassemble the gun to check it.

Just then, Wang Dayong led his team to the drug dealers, pointing their guns directly at them: "Drop your weapons! Don't move!"

Before the drug dealer could react, two police officers pounced on him and pinned him to the ground, their cold handcuffs instantly locking his wrists.

The gunfight inside the warehouse continued, and several drug dealers, seeing their leader captured, attempted to break out through the western alleyway.

Lin Lang flashed through the wall again, and with a thought, the pistols of two more drug dealers jammed one after another.

The drug dealers, now without firepower, were thrown into disarray and retreated steadily under the encirclement of the police. Some were subdued on the spot, while others were tripped and captured in their panic.

After cleaning up the last corner, Wang Dayong wiped the dust off his face and looked at the drug dealers being escorted and the seized drugs scattered on the ground. He had successfully completed the mission of arresting the drug dealers.

"Captain Wang, the transnational drug lord Black Tiger has been captured. Our team has done another great job!"

Wang Dayong urgently ordered, "Quickly, get the brother who was shot in the leg to the hospital."

"Yes, Captain Wang." The criminal police officer hurriedly complied.

In his invisible form, Lin Lang stood in a corner of the scene where drug dealers were being arrested. Looking at Wang Dayong, who was covered in sweat but had a determined look in his eyes, a smile appeared on his lips. He then silently passed through the wall and left the scene.

What is a good brother?

This is what a true brother is like!

Lin Lang didn't need Wang Dayong to know that he had secretly saved him. Brother Lang just wanted his good brother Wang Dayong to live, and that was enough.

After completing his mission to arrest drug dealers, Wang Dayong dialed Lin Lang's cell phone number in the police car that was escorting the arrested drug dealers back to the police station.

"Hey, Lang-ge, what are you busy with?"

Lin Lang replied during the call, "I'm on my way to the Martyrs' Cemetery to pay my respects to Uncle Wang. What's up?"

Wang Dayong was deeply moved after hearing this, saying, "Brother Lang is so thoughtful; he even remembered my father's death anniversary."

"Hey, Dayong, just say what's on your mind."

"Brother Lang, your godson is celebrating his one-month birthday at noon today. Wang Qian and I have booked a few tables at the Guangzhou Restaurant. As his godfather, you absolutely have to come!"

Lin Lang readily replied, "Okay, I'll be there on time."

"Okay, Brother Lang, see you at noon. I still have a case to handle."

During the call, Lin Lang reminded him, "Dayong! You're a criminal investigation team leader now. Don't always be the first to rush to the front lines in every case. You have a son now, so you must be careful when you're on a mission."

"Okay, I understand, Brother Lang." Wang Dayong only verbally agreed and hung up the phone with a sheepish smile.