I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week

Chapter 3991: Chapter 3979: I’m Here to Help You

"Who is currently commanding the Angry Sea Organization?"

"Cui Mingzhe, the eldest son of Cui Xiaodong," Qiu Yuluo replied:

"But the strength of the organization isn’t much; finding the lower half of the sheepskin scroll was purely good luck."

"Apart from Anglo, which organizations are confirmed to be in Corea?"

"Mammon, Kaijie Group, Gongyuan Association, Blood Bull Club, God’s Army—these are the ones we know by name, but there might be a dozen or so others hidden in the shadows, though they likely pose little threat to us."

"Quite a lively scene."

Lin Yi chuckled, "So many people have shown up all of a sudden; Corea is quite intriguing now."

"This is the current situation in Corea; what do you plan to do?"

"I’ll add fuel to the fire and stir the water a bit more."

Lin Yi’s eyes sparkled with a hint of cunning, "The main focus is to keep an eye on the Angry Sea Organization and the other armed forces under Jinshan Group."

"Any other requests?"

"Nothing for now. In this upcoming act, Angry Sea Organization is the star; we can’t let anything happen to them."

Qiu Yuluo smiled, "Corea got the sheepskin scroll, they’re really down on their luck."

"Haha, ’A man without sin comes to harm by coveting such treasures.’ Some things really aren’t meant for their dealings," Lin Yi said with a smile:

"Keep monitoring things over there; I need to prepare a bit more here and will head over soon."

"Alright."

"Stay safe."

"Got it."

After hanging up with Qiu Yuluo, Lin Yi dialed Yue Sijing to have her ready and wait for his call; specific broadcast times would be announced later.

Yue Sijing didn’t question why; she followed Lin Yi’s arrangement.

After sorting out these matters, Lin Yi went to the brigade and found Chen Zhiyi.

Since a call was made in advance, Chen Zhiyi was waiting for him when he arrived.

"Did you call me urgently for something?" Chen Zhiyi asked as she approached Lin Yi.

"Something technical," Lin Yi said:

"You’ve seen the photocopies of the three sheepskin scrolls, right?"

"I’ve seen them, what’s up?"

"Can you alter the content and add the text from the mural, making it look fake?"

Lin Yi’s words sparked new ideas for Chen Zhiyi.

"You want to create a bunch of fakes to confuse people?"

"Smart."

"You want to use the sheepskin scrolls? That’s probably tough; the aging technique isn’t there yet."

"Not using the sheepskin scrolls, just the photocopies. After all, what we have are photocopies."

"If that’s the case, technically it shouldn’t be difficult," Chen Zhiyi laughed, "but this method is quite devious."

"The point is never underestimating stratagems, let them witness our ancestors’ wisdom."

"I think this plan is great, but best to inform Elder Liang, since these matters are under his jurisdiction, he should be aware."

"I’ll call him soon; is it difficult to create these, right now I need five, when can they be done?"

"Arranging the text on the sheepskin scroll might take time; if all four teams get involved, it might take a day."

Lin Yi checked the time, "We’re planning to set off tomorrow afternoon; they should be ready, right?"

"No problem, leave it to me. Don’t forget to call Elder Liang."

"Okay."

After chatting for a bit, Lin Yi left and called Liang Xianghe, explaining his plan.

After hearing it, Liang Xianghe agreed it was feasible, urging Lin Yi to prepare well and reminding him to stay safe.

They talked a bit more before hanging up; Lin Yi then went to Liu Hong’s office.

"I feel the timing is right, we’re planning to leave tomorrow; any last instructions?"

"Not for now, but from what Yuluo says, many organizations have gone to Corea, trouble is brewing behind the scenes, you’re surrounded by danger, prioritize safety over ambition."

"Don’t worry, I’m more afraid of dying than anyone; I’m not risking my life for a bit of money."

"You rascal," Liu Hong said, amused.

Leaving Liu Hong’s office, Lin Yi went to find Liang Ruoxu at her workplace.

They had lunch together, and Liang Ruoxu skipped work for a while, wandering around and watching a movie with Lin Yi in the afternoon.

Around four o’clock, they picked up their child.

The family of three went out for dinner, played in the park for a while, and returned home after eight o’clock.

Back home, Lin Yi messaged Chen Zhiyi, asking about the progress.

Chen Zhiyi sent him a video; teams from Eighth Team were working overtime, someone even shouted remotely asking Lin Yi to treat them to dinner.

Seeing everyone’s enthusiasm, Lin Yi figured the items would be ready by tomorrow noon.

Everything was set, just waiting for the signal.

Never fought such an easy battle—thinking about it made him a little excited.

The next morning, while having breakfast, Lin Yi received a message from Chen Zhiyi; the fake sheepskin scroll photocopies were ready, inviting him to check the results.

After hurriedly eating, Lin Yi informed Liang Ruoxu and headed out.

Driving to the Central Guards Brigade, he went to Chen Zhiyi’s office.

Five fake sheepskin scroll photocopies were laid out on the table; seeing Lin Yi come in, Chen Zhiyi greeted him.

"Come over and take a look, they seem close to the originals to me, aside from the different content, everything else seems fine."

Lin Yi walked over, inspected the fake scrolls and compared them to original photos, finding no issues, as only the content varied.

Lin Yi wasn’t worried about someone discovering the forgery.

The content of the scrolls is obscure; the twisted texts would bewilder anyone, making it hard to discern their meaning.

Foreign operatives wouldn’t recognize them either.

They only care about obtaining the item; taking possession is all that matters.

Similar to obtaining an English article and randomly matching it with a Chinese article claiming it’s a translation; skepticism is minimal.

"Time’s tight, I need to go; inform everyone I’ll treat them once I return."

"You said it, I’ll let them know."

"I’m serious, pick any restaurant in Jing City."

"Seems working for Team Leader Lin pays off; let us know when you need such tasks in the future."

Laughing, Lin Yi nodded, took the five fake sheepskin scrolls, and left.

Confident in this mission.

The second act is about to begin.