Chapter 801: Chapter 801: His Son Is a Genius (3)
“I really am a genius, knew I guessed it right. Not in Rio de Janeiro, it’s in Saint Paulo.” Arthur’s voice sounded very excited on the satellite phone, “Wait for it, soon I’ll be able to find this base.”
Gu Annan said calmly, “So soon?”
“Lucky for me, I caught one of his men and am using all sorts of instruments for a thorough interrogation. Unfortunately, he hasn’t been to the base, only knows the general location. But with the range narrowed down to this extent, how can it stump me? The only real challenge might be the protection system of this base.”
“It’s the most complex among the three bases, I’m not sure if my men can handle it. The good news is, Paul will return in a couple of days, if he’s in a good mood, maybe he can give it a try. God bless, hope he doesn’t have a breakup anytime soon!”
This news finally gave him a ray of hope, but for now, all he could do was wait.
“Speaking of which.” Gu Annan slightly squinted, leaning lazily against the sofa’s backrest, gazing out the window, “He’s recently been helping Qiao Moran crack a game in his free time; seems like he’s been on break for too long. When you see him, say hi for me.”
“You actually take the initiative to say hi to that homebody?”
“Do you think he’d mind giving my son some pointers when he’s free?”
Arthur laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, “Has your son graduated kindergarten yet? What a joke, man!”
Gu Annan smiled silently, “Just graduated kindergarten, is there a problem?”
“Please, before I ask for his help, don’t say such provocative things. Having the world’s top tech expert become your son’s kindergarten teacher, be careful that homebody doesn’t become your mortal enemy!”
He didn’t say much more, “Handle the base matter first, and we’ll talk about the rest later.”
“Hey, you weren’t serious just now, were you?” Arthur felt he wasn’t joking, “Please tell me your brain hasn’t been fried with anger!”
“That’s it, goodbye.”
Gu Annan hung up the phone.
He stood up and sat down next to Lu Wanwan.
Not far away, Little Youyou watched the clouds outside, tracing them with his fingers on the windowpane.
Little Momo, on the other hand, opened his laptop and got the plane’s WiFi password by himself.
He heard that the aunt who appeared in the video with Mommy last time was also going to Great-grandma’s house.
Thinking back to the first time he saw Daddy, she was standing next to him.
His intuition told him that this aunt planned to snatch away Daddy, which is why she purposely had people take pictures of Mommy.
Mommy has been doing well lately; he definitely doesn’t want any other woman to take Daddy away.
So, taking advantage of this time, he checked on this aunt and looked into what she’s been up to recently.
“There’s been some progress on the antidote matter.” He propped his elbow on the sofa’s back.
Lu Wanwan lounged back lazily, “I’m not in a hurry.”
He curved his lips slightly, knowing she wouldn’t admit it.
But before there is a clear result, he also didn’t want to give her too much hope.
Gu Annan changed the topic, “How did Momo learn to use a computer?”
“Little Momo matured early, and those supposedly high-IQ toys for kids stopped interesting him by the age of two or three. I was too busy with work and studies to spend much time with them, and he doesn’t enjoy playing with kids his age, thinking they’re too childish, so he usually went to neighbors’ to play on the computer. Later, when I moved to MG and our living situation improved, I simply bought him a computer to tinker with.”