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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

n“Grandpa Yu, have you gotten the information?” Su Huiqing placed the registration list aside and looked up at Grandpa Yu.

nAfter these few days, Old Mr. Yu understood Su Huiqing on a whole new level.

nPreviously, he had suspected that Su Huiqing was linked to the International Association. Now, there was no need to suspect anymore—with her capability, even if she wasn’t from the International Association, she was definitely a prominent figure’s disciple.

nEspecially her brilliance.

nShe had asked Yu Xiangyang to pass this miracle doctor badge to him a month ago. No wonder when she heard that the Zhang Family had gotten a potion maker, she remained calm and composed… because earlier, she had already predicted the steps that led to today.

nSuch brilliance and methods—this game of chess… was really carefully planned.

n“Miss Su.” Under such circumstances, Old Mr. Yu didn’t dare to address her like Yu Xiangyang. Instead, he had used something that everyone in Su Corporation used. “Got it. Here’s the information regarding the Zhang Corporation’s potion maker.”

nSaying that, he retrieved a few pieces of paper from the table and passed them to Su Huiqing.

nSu Huiqing reached out and received the information from his hand, took a mere glance, and stuffed them into her bag.

n“Pass me the things that you smuggled out from the laboratory this afternoon.” Su Huiqing took her bag, got up, and looked sideways at Yu Xiangyang.

nYu Xiangyang was stunned, recalled the matter, looked down, took out a bunch of stuff from his bag, and threw them to Su Huiqing.

nHolding her bag and heading out the door, Su Huiqing didn’t even look back. Instead, she merely stretched out and caught them easily.

nHer tall and slender back view appeared somewhat cool.

n“Wait, Qingqing, what are you going to do?” Yu Xiangyang saw that Su Huiqing was about to go out and couldn’t help but give her a stare. “You’re not staying for a meal? We’ve engaged a new chef!”

n“It’s alright.” Su Huiqing stood at the door, swung her backpack on her back, put a hand in her pocket, looked slightly back at the two of them, and laughed with a cold look in her eyes. “I’ve gotta… do something important.”

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nIt was already almost 6 P.M. when she came out from the Yu Residences.

nIt was now transitioning from autumn to winter.

nAt this time, the sky was already darkening. Su Huiqing stretched her hand out and hailed a cab.

nSeeing that such an elegant lady was actually going somewhere deserted, the cab driver couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you going to such a place alone?”

n“Looking for someone.” Su Huiqing opened the bag of things that Yu Xiangyang gave her.

nThey were some small parts and rare c4 ingredients that were hardly seen in the market. She looked down and closed the bag.

nThe cab driver saw that she remained silent, looked down all the way, felt somewhat eerie, and couldn’t help but steal glances from the rear mirror. Coincidentally, the girl at the backseat looked up and he met her very black and very cold eyes.

nThe cab driver got a shock and didn’t dare to speak further.

nAfter reaching the destination, almost right after Su Huiqing alighted, the cab driver stepped on the pedal and drove off.

nSu Huiqing only observed the landscape of the surroundings calmly. She was indeed going to do something important.

nThe Zhang Family found a potion maker out of nowhere just like that. It was impossible that it was as simple as that.

nMost importantly, this potion maker’s traces were suspicious. Additionally, potion makers all came from the International Association. Su Huiqing had no choice but to suspect… that Kyle was involved in this matter—and it was not just Kyle but also the person behind him.

nKyle was a useless financial criminal who had been locked up in international prison. If nobody had helped him, it was impossible for him to escape.

nShe pinpointed a direction and walked towards it.

nThis place was discovered by the Yu Family and was where Ye Yuan frequented recently.

nYe Yuan was too arrogant, wouldn’t feel that there would be people who dared to follow him in tiny Green City, and didn’t intentionally conceal his actions.

nUnder normal circumstances, he was right to think this way. However, he had met someone who acted erratically—Su Huiqing.

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nA Su Huiqing who was determined to drive everyone from the International Association out of Green City.

nShe stopped not far away from an abandoned factory.

nWith her current vision, using the moonlight, she could clearly see that black angel engraved on the factory door. She tightened her grip on the straps of her backpack.

nSeemed like she was at the right place.

nShe had also correctly predicted that the Dark Angels was indeed involved in these matters.

nTonight was a fresh start.

nIt was time for these people to be shaken.

nShe lifted her hand, brushed her hair slightly, and looked at the direction of the abandoned factory calmly.

nHowl—

nSuddenly, a gust of wind swept past the floor behind her. Su Huiqing squinted her eyes, lifted her hand, deftly turned around, and swung her backpack backwards violently.

nAccurately hitting the left arm of that black figure.

nPeng—

nShe disarmed the weapon in the other party’s hand!

nSu Huiqing leaned sideways slightly and effortlessly caught the M7 in midair.

nLong streaks reflected off her pitch-black long hair under the moonlight.

nThe attacker’s face changed. He understood the current situation very well—he was no match for that girl.

nThus, he ducked decisively, reached very quickly, and wanted to take out the dagger in his military boots when a cold muzzle pressed into his temple.

nFollowing that was a cold word. “Freeze.”

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