Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1689 - 801: The Thief Who Stole Melons

Chapter 1689: Chapter 801: The Thief Who Stole Melons

People’s reactions to things beyond comprehension are usually similar to Lord Ye loving dragons.

When not encountered, their hearts yearn for it; once seen, fear arises. Especially when such incomprehensible events happen to oneself, fear is beyond description.

Anderson was relatively calm; after gradually calming down, he approached the computer and, with his remaining nine thick fingers, typed out "Chinese kung fu" to search.

He was somewhat bewildered by the search at that moment!

As everyone knows, with the rise of the internet, the related laws and regulations are not yet fully established, allowing a lot of good and bad information to be open. This applies universally, no matter where it is, as there has to be a complete process.

For example, take Yan Fei, using the still somewhat new, now considered small and broken, computer at home. Opening up two websites established last year, one seemed to be called Rotten Tiger and Old Wolf. By clicking randomly, it’s possible to discover a new world.

On the left side of a certain website, there is a row of small links, including life entertainment and the women’s section. Clicking on entertainment and further clicking inside, suddenly a bird-written website featuring images and short videos appeared.

This website is dedicated to spreading certain knowledge to teenagers and has a particularly significant effect on enhancing adults’ living joy. It compensates for the educational shortcomings in this area of knowledge, greatly improving the life awareness of a minority—why only a minority? Because computers are not yet widespread, only a few people can afford them!

Even regular websites can be accessed from these sites, demonstrating the poor internet supervision during the initial stages of internet rise.

Thus, during that period, antivirus software was overwhelmed, chasing numerous viruses. Despite this, it was common for dozens of web pages to pop up suddenly, which frequently caused computers to crash at the time. This forced many new computer users to shamelessly, even wearing sunglasses and masks, bring their computers to the tech market for system reinstallation...

In America, although the internet was somewhat developed at this time, the situation was not much better. Online information remained chaotic and mixed, making it difficult to discern truth from falsehood. For instance, Anderson’s search led him to some information about China, and the descriptions of swordsmen capable of flying left him inevitably deep in thought...

In fact, many Americans believed for years that anything from India must know yoga, and any Chinese person must know Kung Fu. This is similar to when Yan Fei’s classmate Hu Yidao asked Sichuan girl Huang Xuan, ’Don’t you all raise giant pandas there, how many does your family have?’

Anderson had also interacted with Chinese people from Chinatown and learned that those who made a living through hard work were not as formidable—though they were united, fearless, and even the local big organizations dared not provoke them.

For instance, certain organizations named after the colors green and red, especially the red one, attracted ninety thousand people worldwide to Laoda’s memorial service, prompting American security officers to deploy two hundred thousand personnel to maintain order.

However, their formidability lies in their unity and willingness to fight, not in any individual’s ability to fly or escape. Therefore, Anderson used to doubt the authenticity of the legendary Kung Fu.

But now he no longer doubted, since he could clearly envision that the people he knew were not as remarkable because they had been away from home too long and lost their family secrets—after learning the term ’heritage’ with great effort.

Hence Anderson’s thoughts began to spread wildly; he even suspected this whole matter might have been a trap from the start.

The demon pretended to be an ignorant Reckless Youth, pretended to believe his words, and gave him money, just to find a legitimate reason to trouble him today.

Now that the person has come to his door, he must seriously consider whether to find a way to produce the promised certificate or compensate in other aspects...

Money is out of the question; they don’t want it. Reporting to the police is futile; they are not afraid of bullets, and his family members are still in their grasp. Anderson is certain the demon is not alone; he has a powerful force supporting him—a fact he’d confirmed when the demon, in such a short time, not only quietly relocated his family but also performed surgery on him without pain for "disposable removal of finger"... anyone would find it hard to believe one person could manage that.

As Anderson pondered, he started to sorrowfully think, ’Am I going to betray the great America now?’

The reason for such thoughts is that he believes, with the demon’s extraordinary abilities and the strong force behind him, the demon must be a member of a special organization from a lion-sleeping kingdom.

Perhaps called the Dragon Group?

It’s no wonder Anderson’s thoughts ran wild, as the events were bizarre enough. In circumstances where law enforcement can’t be alerted, he must fully utilize his imagination to self-rescue and save his family...

Meanwhile, Yan the Great Demon King, whom Anderson deemed the demon, was circling over a city he was passing through.