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Chapter 342 Florida Doesn't Support Idlers!
Chapter 341 Florida Doesn't Support Idlers!
For the next month, Lin Yu'an's life was divided into two parts.
As a key witness, he frequently entered and exited the KM City Public Security Bureau building to cooperate with the task force in various follow-up work.
In another part, he returns to the role of a husband and father, accompanying Alia, Emily, and their two toddlers who flew from Chengdu to Kunming.
The case is progressing faster than anyone expected.
Faced with irrefutable evidence, Gui Shu's real name, Li Shoutian, quickly crumbled.
He not only revealed the composition of the entire poaching gang and the network for selling stolen goods, but also, in order to obtain leniency, provided a crucial piece of information that no one had expected.
The mysterious sniper killed by the stinger drone was not a domestic outlaw.
He was a migrant worker from Myanmar, whose official identity was that of an ordinary employee hired by Uncle Gui at the jade shop in Ruili Port.
His true identity is that of a professional assassin hired by Uncle Gui from overseas at a high price.
His mission was not to participate in poaching, but to provide absolute military support during crucial moments such as transactions, and to remove any obstacles that might expose the target if necessary.
Sun Changji's daughter, who was raised as his son, became a victim of this insurance scheme and was silenced.
This confession transformed the entire case from a major armed poaching case into a shocking case involving organized crime, foreign involvement, and hired murder.
The subsequent in-depth investigation and arrests quietly unfolded throughout Yunnan, a battle on a different level that Lin Yu'an could no longer participate in.
The issue of ownership of the three hunting dogs that Lin Yu'an was most concerned about was also resolved thanks to the joint efforts of Liang Wenbin and the police.
After Lin Yu'an signed the thick "Unlimited Liability Guarantee" and the entrusted training contract with the dog training base, the temporary guardianship of the three dogs was officially transferred.
During this month, whenever Lin Yu'an had free time, he would go to the dog training base located in the suburbs of Kunming.
I personally gave them new names. The steady black-backed Kunming dog was named Kimbali, a strong cocktail, spicy and powerful.
The two white Xia Si dogs, one male and one female, were named Rum and Sherry respectively. Like the spirits, they represented the wildness in their bones.
The base's chief dog trainer gave a professional report after conducting an initial assessment of the three dogs.
"Mr. Lin, these three dogs are even better than we expected." The dog trainer's tone was full of professional excitement.
"Their intelligence, physical abilities, and initial response to commands far surpass those of ordinary dogs. However..."
His tone became serious.
"Their problems are just as prominent as their strengths. Because they have long been used for brutal hunting, their aggression towards other animals has become an instinct."
"Any moving, non-human target, whether it's the training rabbits at the base or birds in the sky, will immediately trigger their frenzied hunting instincts."
"Those two Xia Si dogs are alright; they just obey Kimbali's commands, and they attack when he tells them to."
The dog trainer's expression turned unusually serious. "The problem with our alpha dog, Kimbali, is its lack of obedience; it only obeys humans it recognizes."
"It ignores those it doesn't approve of. And towards any other animal, regardless of size, it is full of hostility and a predatory posture ready to attack at any moment."
Faced with this challenging report, Lin Yu'an did not back down. For the next three weeks, he devoted almost all his spare time to the transformation plan for the three dogs.
He did not adopt the base's conventional training model based on commands and obedience.
Instead, it is a socialization reconstruction program originating from top North American animal behaviorists, which places greater emphasis on psychological counseling.
During the first week, he didn't allow the dog trainers to interact with them. He simply asked the shelter to house the three dogs in three adjacent, but separated, large kennels.
Opposite them were some of the most docile breeds, such as Golden Retrievers and Labradors.
"Let them see first."
Lin Yu-an explained to the dog trainers, "Let them watch how those dogs play, socialize, and interact with humans normally every day."
The following week, Lin Yu-an personally went to the kennel, becoming the first to enter Kimbali's kennel. He didn't bring any training tools, but simply sat quietly in a corner of the kennel, reading or dozing.
Kimbali was initially filled with fear and wariness, and kept making submissive whimpering sounds in his throat.
But Lin Yu-an completely ignored it, turning himself into a factor that would not bring any pressure.
For three whole days, he did this every day. On the fourth day, Kimbali finally lowered his guard and, for the first time, took the initiative to come closer and sniff Lin Yu'an's hand with his wet nose.
At that moment, the bridge of trust truly began to be built.
The third week is the most crucial period for desensitization training.
Under Lin Yu'an's absolute control, Kimbali was led for the first time to appear on the same training field as a calm Labrador.
When Kimbali shows an aggressive posture, Lin Yu'an will use an extremely tough but non-punitive method to stop it instantly, and then reward it with jerky for keeping calm.
This process was full of struggle and challenges. But Lin Yu'an's powerful aura and patience ultimately made these three unruly hunting dogs completely submit.
When Lin Yu'an visited the base for the last time before leaving China, he saw a scene that brought him comfort.
Kimberly, Rum, and Shirley are on the same lawn with several other dogs under the supervision of their trainers. Although they are still keeping their distance, they no longer exhibit any aggressive behavior.
"Teacher Lin, your training method is really effective, much faster than our traditional training methods!" the chief dog trainer exclaimed sincerely.
"I simply returned them to their rightful place," Lin Yu'an said with a smile.
At the same time, a complex list of documents regarding the international transport of dogs was also completed.
"The USDA health certificate has been obtained," the team leader reported to Lin Yu-an. "The microchip that meets ISO standards has been implanted."
"Rabies vaccine and other necessary vaccines have all been administered and the records are complete."
"The U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) has also approved the dog entry permit."
"Regarding transportation, the cabin reinforcement and custom-made dog carrier installation for your private jet have been completed."
"Not bad, you guys are very efficient," Lin Yu'an said succinctly.
2022 4 Month 1 Day.
After handling all domestic matters and signing the final confidentiality agreement, Lin Yu'an and his entourage boarded a private plane bound for Anchorage, Alaska, from Shanghai Pudong International Airport.
This is a modified Bombardier Global 7500, with a spacious cabin and two large dog crates.
After a month of professional treatment and psychological rehabilitation, Kimberly, Rum, and Sherry have overcome the unease they felt when they first met.
They lay quietly in their flight cases, peering curiously into this new world through the vents with their clear eyes.
Kimbali's eyes were particularly steady, its gaze always following Lin Yu'an's figure with complete trust.
After more than ten hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly on the private airstrip in Anchorage.
As Lin Yu'an and his group stepped out of the plane and breathed in the familiar, cold air of Alaska, a figure wearing a thick down vest had been waiting on the tarmac for a long time.
It's McCormick.
Her face still wore that cheerful and unrestrained smile, and her long golden hair flew in the cold wind.
She went up and hugged Arya and Emily separately, then curiously teased the two twins who were almost a year and a half old and wrapped up like little bears.
Finally, he gave Lin Yu'an a sweet hug.
"Welcome home." She gently patted Lin Yu'an on the back.
Her gaze fell on the three hunting dogs that had just been led out of their carriers and were curiously looking around.
This time, Kimbali didn't issue a warning. It simply held its head high and used its intelligent eyes to scrutinize the unfamiliar woman before it, who exuded both kindness and power.
"Hey, you look cool," McCorz said with a smile, slowly extending his hand.
Lin Yu'an did not stop him.
Kimbali hesitated for a moment, but finally leaned forward and gently touched McCorz's palm with its wet nose.
"It seems your modification plan was a success," McCormick said with delight.
"That's just the first step." Lin Yu'an smiled. "The next challenge is to get them to work with December..."
Those two big guys in Amber have learned to coexist peacefully.
"Ha! Then this is going to be interesting!" McCormick laughed.
That evening, a lavish reunion dinner was underway in a penthouse suite at a luxury hotel in downtown Anchorage.
McCormick showcased her amazing culinary skills in the huge American kitchen, where sizzling Alaskan king salmon, scallops sautéed in butter, and a large pot of steaming seafood soup exuded an enticing aroma.
Arya and Emily laid out a soft carpet in the living room, allowing the twins and three equally curious large dogs to have their first cautious encounter.
Kimbali had completely relaxed. It lay quietly in a corner of the carpet, like a silent guardian, watching the two toddlers.
Rum and Shirley, on the other hand, were filled with curiosity about the toy balls the children threw at them, chasing after them and bringing them back from time to time.
During dinner, Lin Yu'an finally told them in full his crazy and grand new plan for the future.
Arya took a sip of the seafood chowder McCormick handed her. "—So, the Changbai Mountain and Siguniang Mountain projects are on hold for now. Your next battleground is the sea?"
"You'll need to spend some time, maybe a few months, or even longer, learning the most professional system?"
"Yes, dear." He looked at the three women, a hint of apology in his eyes. "This means I'll be away from home for a while again. I don't know what to do with you all—"
Before he could finish speaking, McCormick interrupted him with a laugh.
"Arrange for us? Darling, have you forgotten that we're not canaries that need your arrangements?"
She forked a piece of succulent salmon and said dismissively, "You go ahead and do your crazy plans. I'll personally oversee the construction of the December Home."
Arya gently poured Lin Yu'an a glass of water, her eyes initially filled with shock, but later turning into understanding and support.
"Honey, go ahead and pursue your career. I'll take good care of the children."
"Emily needs care now, so we'll stay in Anchorage. I'll take care of everything and wait for you to come back. All you need to do is let me and the children know you're safe every day via satellite phone."
Emily stroked her noticeably protruding belly, a happy smile on her face, and winked at Lin Yu'an:
"Then my task is the simplest."
"My only responsibility is to safely deliver this little one into my belly. In my spare time, I just draw landscapes of Alaska."
"However..." her tone became serious, "you must promise me that you will come back before I give birth."
I don't want you to miss his/her birth.
Lin Yu'an looked at them, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Once again, he felt like the luckiest man in the world!
As he races like a lone wolf toward his dreams and career, there is always such a harmonious and powerful harbor behind him to support him, rather than slowing him down.
McCormick didn't leave that night.
It was late at night, and the children were already fast asleep in the nursery. In the spacious master bedroom, only three graceful figures swayed gently in the dim light of the bedside lamp.
Arya wore a classic black silk slip dress, the smooth fabric clinging to her figure, which was as perfect as that of an ancient Greek goddess.
Her figure is full of powerful curves, and her long golden hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyes are dreamy and full of love.
McCormick maintained her unconventional style, wearing only a large white shirt with the hem barely covering her hips.
She casually unbuttoned two buttons, revealing firm skin without an ounce of excess fat, and a pair of long, straight legs exposed to the air without any concealment, exuding a wild sexiness.
Emily, who was five months pregnant, wore a comfortable white cotton dress.
Pregnancy did not diminish her charm; instead, it added a sacred and voluptuous maternal radiance to her. Her swollen belly, beneath the soft hem of her skirt, outlined the most beautiful curves in the world.
In the room, there were few words, only whispers between lovers, intertwined breaths, and the most intimate tenderness that finally found solace after a long separation—
After their intimacy ended, Lin Yu'an gently covered Aria and McCormick with blankets, while Emily had already fallen asleep peacefully on his other side.
Feeling their even breathing and warm bodies, the softest part of my heart was filled with a tremendous sense of happiness and responsibility.
Lin Yu'an quietly got up and went to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the suite. Outside the window was the tranquil night view of Anchorage and the twinkling stars in the distant Cook Inlet.
He took out his phone and browsed several high-end property rental websites in Anchorage.
The little cabin in the small town of Wiesman was full of memories, but for Emily, who was about to welcome a new life, it was too remote and too simple.
Lin Yu'an knew that Alia and Emily stayed in Alaska because of McCormick and December; they wanted Lin Yu'an to know that his wives were waiting for him somewhere.
Since they have decided to stay in Alaska for the time being, he must arrange the most comfortable and safe home for them before he leaves.
His fingers flew across the screen, filtering through listings. His requirements were clear and specific: a top-tier downtown community, 24-hour security, ample space, unobstructed views, and a private art studio.
Soon, a duplex apartment on the top floor of a landmark apartment building in the city center caught his eye.
The webpage displays a 3D panoramic view of the huge space, which is over 300 square meters, and includes four bedroom suites with ensuite bathrooms.
A living room with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a 270-degree panoramic view of the snow-covered Cook Bay, and a separate study with the best orientation, perfectly met his requirements for a studio.
He glanced at the price: monthly rent, $15,000.
Without the slightest hesitation, he dialed the phone number listed on the webpage for a real estate agent who claimed to offer 24-hour service.
The next morning, while Aria, McCorz, and Emily were still enjoying a rare nap, Lin Yu'an returned from outside, still carrying the chill of the early morning air.
"Hey ladies, breakfast is ready." He placed the breakfast box from the most famous local café on the table, and the aroma instantly awakened everyone.
"Darling, you're up so early." Arya walked up to him and gave him a good morning kiss.
"I have something to take care of." Lin Yu'an smiled mysteriously. "After breakfast, I'll take you to see a place."
Half an hour later, when the three of them, still somewhat puzzled, followed Lin Yu'an to the most luxurious apartment building in Anchorage and took the private elevator directly to the top floor, they hadn't fully realized what was happening.
When the heavy door was opened, the enormous living room behind it, overlooking the entire snow-capped mountain and bay, was revealed to them like a scene from a movie.
"Darling—this is—?" Emily was the first to cover her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Our new home." Lin Yu'an leaned against the door, a doting smile on her face.
"I contacted the landlord last night and completed all the formalities this morning, signing a one-year lease. All the furniture is already there; just bring your suitcase and move in."
"I've already had a housekeeping company move all our luggage from the hotel."
McCormick was the first to rush in. Barefoot on the soft, expensive wool carpet, she spread her arms and spun around in the huge living room, shouting excitedly.
"My God! Honey! Are you a devil? We just agreed on this last night, and you've already paid the rent for the place this morning?"
Arya slowly walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the breathtakingly magnificent view outside, her eyes filled with emotion.
Since their university days, this man has always taken the most direct action to arrange and handle everything for her.
Emily was led by Lin Yu'an to the sunniest studio, where a brand-new easel and a complete set of top-quality, harmless paints stood quietly by the window.
"Do you like it?" Lin Yu'an gently hugged her from behind.
"I love it here. It's not as big as our farm, but its small size makes it even more cozy," Emily whispered happily, nestled in his arms.
Seeing the genuine smiles on their faces, Lin Yu'an finally felt relieved.
A few days later, after his wives had settled into their new home and spent the afternoon playing chasing games with the children and dogs on the carpet, Lin Yu'an set off again.
In the VIP lounge at Anchorage Airport, there were no sad farewells, only warm hugs and confident words of encouragement.
"Take care of yourself, and take care of them too," Lin Yu'an said to Ailiya.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of things at home." Arya kissed his lips.
"Hey, baby, don't die at sea." McCormick punched his chest, then gave him a big kiss.
"When you come back, take us out to sea together." Emily stroked her belly, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"One person is the only one who can make it happen."
Without any hesitation, Lin Yu'an turned around and embarked on a journey to Fort Lauderdale, Florida, all by himself.
That place is the world-renowned yacht capital, home to the world's top sailing schools and the most professional coaching teams.
And in March, the warm sunshine and the blue ocean are the perfect setting for a newcomer to set sail for the first time in their life.
This was a long voyage that crossed the entire North American continent.
There are no direct flights from Anchorage to Florida, so Lin Yu-an made a brief stopover at Seattle's airport.
As he stepped off his Alaska Airlines flight and into the bustling transit hall, he immediately noticed the significant change in climate.
As his flight, which was the second half of the journey, began to descend and the verdant land crisscrossed by canals came into view outside the window, he knew that a whole new world was waiting for him!
After nearly ten hours of flight and waiting, the plane finally landed smoothly at Hollywood International Airport in Fort Lauderdale.
The moment Lin Yu'an stepped out of the cabin, a wave completely opposite to that of Alaska instantly enveloped him.
It wasn't a biting, icy wind, but rather a humid, warm air mixed with the scent of salty seawater and tropical plants, with the sunlight kissing the skin with an aggressive heat.
He was only wearing a simple T-shirt, and he instantly felt as if he had stepped out of a calm black-and-white film and into a lively movie with full color saturation.
Outside the airport, the taxi waiting area is orderly yet teeming with a chaotic vitality. The yellow taxis, like a school of tropical fish, quickly move and stop under the dispatcher's direction.
Lin Yu'an got into a taxi with the air conditioning on full blast and told the driver the name of the hotel he had booked on Binhai Avenue.
The driver, a tanned middle-aged Caucasian man wearing sunglasses, asked in a cheerful and carefree tone, "Are you traveling from China?"
"From Alaska," Lin Yu'an said simply.
"Wow," the driver whistled, "that's quite a leap, sir. Welcome to the Sunshine State, where we only have two kinds of weather: hot, and extremely hot!"
The car smoothly drove out of the airport and merged into the flow of traffic.
The view outside the window was completely different from that of Shishan Bay in Anchorage, with tall palm trees, brightly colored buildings, and canals and yachts moored at private docks everywhere.
Every aspect showcases the wealth and vitality of this "world's yacht capital"!
Before a ramp leading to an overpass, traffic became unusually congested for some unknown reason, with vehicles moving in and out of control.
Lin Yu'an's gaze swept out the window. On the other side of the road was a wide canal parallel to the highway, with lush subtropical plants growing along its banks.
Just then, his gaze suddenly sharpened, fixing on a dilapidated Ford pickup truck not far ahead.
The back of the pickup truck was open, and two men wearing only work shorts, their upper bodies tanned a deep brown by the sun, were struggling with something.
The thing, as large as an adult's thigh, covered with dark, grid-like patterns, was writhing and turning vigorously in their hands.
It wasn't a rope, nor a fire hose, but an enormous python of astonishing length!
One of the men held the snake's head firmly with his knee, while the other struggled to stuff the python's constantly thrashing hindquarters into a canvas bag.
Their movements looked clumsy, yet strangely skillful.
The surrounding vehicles slowed down, but the drivers were not alarmed. Instead, they watched with interest, took out their phones and started taking pictures, as if they were enjoying a free street performance.
Lin Yu'an had seen many kinds of prey, but this was the first time he had ever seen a python being hunted next to a modern highway.
He asked the driver beside him in a low voice, "Was that—someone's pet that escaped?"
The driver barely turned his head, only glancing in that direction before bursting into a hearty laugh.
"A pet? Hahaha, man, you must be joking! That's not a pet, that's a check!"
Seeing Lin Yu'an's puzzled look, the driver earnestly explained, "Burmese pythons, an invasive species, have almost wiped out all the native animals in our swamps."
"So the state government is offering a reward; anyone who catches it can claim the reward, calculated by the foot. The one they caught looks at least ten feet long, so it's estimated to be worth several hundred dollars."
He pointed to the two men still struggling with the python: "They're probably construction workers or gardeners from the neighborhood, taking advantage of their day off or after get off work to try their luck by the canal."
"Here, as long as you're willing to move, even street troubles can turn into money or summonses!"
The driver glanced at Lin Yu'an, who seemed lost in thought, in the rearview mirror, grinned, and said in a tone that was both teasing and welcoming:
"Haha, you'll get used to it, friend. Welcome to Florida!"
A slow smile crept onto Lin Yu'an's lips as he recalled the widely circulated internet meme: "Florida doesn't support idlers." Only now did he realize it wasn't a joke. The absurd yet vibrant scene before him was the most vivid illustration of that statement.
This warm ocean seemed even more interesting than he had imagined.
(In Florida, you can be without a ticket, but you can't be without work~~)