Fang Cheng asked in confusion, "How have I betrayed your trust?"
Victor's usually calm voice finally carried a hint of irritation. "What did you send me yesterday? Your treasured collection was a children's cartoon?"
He had genuinely wanted to help Fang Cheng sort out his affairs, only to be deceived instead.
Had the standards of people nowadays gone to the dogs?
Fang Cheng laughed. "Who says a treasured collection can't be a children's cartoon? Those are memories from my childhood. Every time I watch them, I'm reminded of those carefree days. It takes me right back."
Victor didn't believe a word of Fang Cheng's nonsense. "You'd better write your will in advance."
"I'll tell you my last wishes after I die."
Fang Cheng chuckled. "I know what you want. I get it. I'll send it to you in a bit."
Victor snorted. "You think I'll fall for that a second time?"
Then he hung up. What terrible manners.
But Fang Cheng didn't take it personally. He sent Victor a new cloud-drive link through their social app.
Department of Homeland Security.
Victor received the new link and opened it. The file was named "Study Materials."
He didn't believe it, but clicked download anyway.
Once it had downloaded, he found a video file inside.
This time, Victor didn't even close his office door or turn off the speakers. He didn't believe Fang Cheng would really send him anything from his treasured collection.
He opened the video. A young man with a buzz cut was being interviewed.
"I'm 24, and I'm a student. I'm 170 centimeters tall and weigh 74 kilograms. I don't do any particular sports, but I do work out, so I'm pretty solid..."
"Um... actually, my house has a roof... want to come over and, you know, take care of