Today, Lin Chen planned to go to the police villa to set up a formation, with Harley Quinn as his assistant. He said this casually, though he worried that Jill might get jealous.
Harley, dressed in casual clothes, stood prettily by the roadside. She jumped into the car, whistling while holding Lin Chen's hand.
"Master, everyone is worried about you," she said.
"Who, me? How could those two fools be any threat?" Lin Chen laughed.
Harley frowned, "Master, didn't you mean one person?"
Lin Chen shook his head. "The invisible man? Burned to ashes by me."
He didn't hide anything from Harley—there was no need. She was the person he trusted most.
Harley's devotion was extreme, bordering on morbid, but it was entirely focused on Lin Chen. And he was sincere with her, which she appreciated.
At that moment, Lin Chen's phone rang. It was Bruce Wayne.
"Master Dao, I'm hosting a charity dance on the top floor of the company today, raising money for Dent. I hope you can attend—you're a star in Gotham."
"Alright, I'll be there tonight, with my little assistant Harley," Lin Chen replied, holding Harley's hand.
After hanging up, he noticed Harley staring at him suspiciously.
"What's wrong, Harley?" he asked.
"Master… why are you being so kind to me? Did you do something to me last night?" Harley teased, pouting.
"What are you thinking? Questioning me?"
"I'm sorry, Taoist priest, the portrait must be wrong," she said, wrapping her hands around his neck playfully.
Lin Chen chuckled. "Alright, let's check how you arranged the room yesterday."
At the mid-level police villa, Lin Chen found Boss Cai busy paving the road outside; the gate was almost done and would be completed in a few days.
Lin Chen looked at the almost-furnished rooms and smiled. "Have you prepared the furniture and appliances? My Harley is really capable."
Harley dragged him upstairs to the largest bedroom and pushed open the door.
"Master, look at your room!"
The room was simple yet luxurious, low-key but elegant, exactly how Lin Chen liked it. A large balcony offered a stunning view of the bay. Stepping out, the blue sky and sea spread before them, serene and calming.
Harley hugged Lin Chen from behind. "Daoist, I want to try your new bed…"
At noon, Lin Chen was woken by a phone call from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?"
"Master Lin, I am King Ada."
"Miss Wang? What's the matter?"
"We received word that the invisible man and the locomotive went after you… and both died tragically."
Lin Chen explained lightly, "The locomotive tripped over a stone. The invisible man… may have disappeared while invisible. I didn't see him."
King Ada's tone turned cold. "Lin Daochang, I don't believe a word you said."
"Then why call me?" Lin Chen replied, slightly speechless.
"You're in serious danger. That killer organization, Walter, is targeting you—they're very powerful. There's also a man called the Motherland, a top assassin," King Ada warned.
Lin Chen smiled, "So he cares about me… I should have said that earlier. You caught me off guard."
King Ada asked, "It's noon. You haven't started a live broadcast. What are you doing?"
"Sleeping," Lin Chen replied calmly.
"You're too lazy!" she exclaimed, then hung up.
Lin Chen went to the courtyard, fixed his phone on the outdoor coffee table, and began his live broadcast.
In the past few days, his fanbase had skyrocketed, growing by hundreds of thousands, and most were very active.
Hundreds of thousands of viewers flooded the live room, and the numbers kept climbing. Barrages of comments appeared:
"Daoist, that weird invisible man yesterday… I was so scared!"
"I'll protect the Taoist priest—how much do you pay?"
"It's better if you don't die!"
Lin Chen laughed and replied to some, even chatting with a fan called Little Wild Cat, who said she had been investigating things and preparing money.
Netizens reacted with jealousy and admiration, teasing and joking, while Lin Chen maintained his calm, charismatic presence.
He turned the camera to show the view. "Friends, this is the house I just bought, in the middle of Gotham Bay."
Comments flew in:
"This house costs at least $100,000!"
"Proper display of wealth!"
"Live broadcast is profitable? I want to change careers!"
Lin Chen smiled, explaining, "I earned this through investments. Gifts in the live room? Mostly donated to the Welfare 050 Institute. Here's a list: over a million yuan donated to three orphanages in three parts."
Fans praised him. Poison Ivy, Lorna, Nini, and others supported him. Black fans and pink-eye fans debated and teased, filling the room with energy.
Lin Chen concluded, smiling, "Thank you, friends. Your support and sense of justice give me energy."
The live room buzzed, and Lin Chen announced, "Let's start fortune-telling. The demand is still huge—it really is a blue ocean market."
He randomly selected a viewer named [Nursing Home Volunteer], connecting with a 30-year-old woman named Nina, wearing glasses.
"Hello, Taoist priest. My name is Nina, I'm a volunteer at Lileveland Nursing Home…"
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