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Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

Thirty years old—that was the age people often referred to as the time to stand tall and firm. At this age, some were splendid and dazzling, intoxicated in a world of wealth, while others were desolate and dim, confined to rope beds and clay stoves. Lin Mo belonged to the latter. At thirty, he was still a porter, toiling away to earn a living. His daughter was bullied by a male classmate at school—simply because his family was well-off, the school chose to turn a blind eye. His wife, already pregnant, was secretly working at a supermarket to supplement the household income without his knowledge. As he lay awake looking at his wife by his side and his daughter sleeping soundly in the little bed, Lin Mo felt so aggrieved he shed tears. Despite working hard every day until his back could no longer straighten, he still couldn't change the dire state of their lives. However, it was at this time that the Daily Intelligence System suddenly awoke. [Daily Intelligence has been updated] [1. Neighbor Wang Youcai secretly used his retirement funds to tip 10,000 yuan to a beauty in a live stream under the nickname Black Chicken.] [2. The police will perform a surprise inspection at the Red Romance Foot Bath at 12 o'clock tonight.] [3. Victory Bird will launch a ground assault against Hass in three days.] [4. The pet dog from 1402, Unit 1, Building 5 of Earth Garden Community is missing, and its owner Li Xiaoru is offering a 10,000 yuan reward for its return.] [5. The pet dog belonging to Li Xiaoru that went missing is trapped in a sewage drain on Development Road.] [6…] Initially, Lin Mo just wanted to use this system to make a bit of extra cash to alleviate his stifling life.

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167, is this how the world's number one arms dealer treats his guests?_1

Inside the villa, the living room.

Bryan Dennison sat in his wheelchair, listening to the report from a subordinate.

He was already over 70 this year, his face etched with the marks of time, but those deep eyes still shone with a keen spirit, as if they could see into people's hearts.

After the subordinate had finished recounting a series of events that had just occurred, Bryan Dennison fell into brief contemplation.

Six candidates who had just completed a televised speech—one was killed by a truck and, in less than half an hour, a second announced his withdrawal from the election.

There were definitely people behind the scenes wanting to stir up trouble.

But...

Who would be causing trouble?

Was it aimed at their family?

Bryan Dennison looked at the loyal subordinates in the room and asked calmly, "Where are the other three competitors now?"

Currently, his man was ranked first, and with two others out of the contest for various reasons, that left only three in the running.