"Doomsday prepper??"
Lin Xu was a little dumbfounded.
This did not match the image of Skullhead's wife that he had pieced together from the information Skullhead and the other team members had given him.
To be honest, in those somewhat one-sided accounts, Skullhead's wife had been nothing but a complete slut.
Vain, materialistic, promiscuous.
She had pushed Skullhead to take on more high-risk missions for more money. Lin Xu had even suspected that Skullhead had given up legitimate PMC work and accepted his job because his wife had been pushing him from behind the scenes.
But now, it seemed...
Like it was not that simple?
As he looked through the information on the screen and committed as much of it as possible to memory, Lin Xu asked, "So what exactly is going on with your wife? If this is confirmed to be a lead connected to Planetary Reincarnation, we'll consider cracking down on these illegal activities."
Lin Xu made that sound so righteous and grand, as if he truly held the iron fist of truth in his hand.
Seeing his expression, Skullhead believed him completely.
After all, what Lin Xu had demonstrated in those brief twenty minutes had indeed cast a mysterious veil over his identity.
So Skullhead had no doubts and directly provided Lin Xu with a lead as a concerned citizen.
"It's not all that complicated, really."
"My wife used to be perfectly normal. The kind of especially, especially normal wife."
"She worried that I'd get hurt working outside, managed our home, planned for our future."
"Things like how many children we'd have, where we'd settle down later, how we'd educate the kids."
"But then, I don't know when it started, she suddenly changed."
"She lost interest in a lot of things and became obsessed with doomsday survival