"Boom—"

Two camouflage-painted off-road vehicles, with their hazard lights blinking, drove out from the ceramic factory, heading towards the sparsely populated Meijia Village along the designated route, planning to take the Shichuan River route to Xiqi, and then return to Xinxing Agricultural Science College.

After the road-clearing vehicle set off, several dark green Dongfeng transport trucks with their canvas curtains down followed behind.

The convoy remained silent, while drones illuminated the sky, observing and inspecting the surrounding forest area.

"Hello? Is this Housekeeper Lin? Yes, drive straight to the school now. I'm on my way, and I'll need two big hammers in a bit."

"Hey, Fat Cat? Ask the Antelope if it's dead yet. If not, come over to the school for a showdown, or don't blame Master Lucky Cat for eating beef sashimi later...."

"Have Old Bull bring some tough guys over. We don't know how many are on the other side, but we can confirm they might have firearms."

"Parasitic Beasts, stop licking the big salamander's lumps, order a Didi car to gather at Xinxing Agricultural Science College, ready to fight."

Master Lucky Cat, sitting in the transport truck, took out his phone and started calling for backup, summoning all the Spirit Beasts he knew to come and support the scene.

Ansheng, although he hadn't interacted much with the Security Bureau.

But in this brief time, Ansheng learned some things about the Spirit Particle Academic Community.

When both sides agree to a showdown, they usually choose remote places to set the stage for their fights.

Typically, both sides won't intentionally interfere with the normal social order, it's a mutual understanding.

Under this understanding, Security Bureau employees deal with Spirit Particle related issues and enemy spies.

If this understanding isn't adhered to, next comes the big shots in camouflage, holding a radio, coordinating with local authorities, demanding coordinates.

Though the Dragon People's biological battle armor is magical.

But the utmost strength and positive essence of gunpowder can also burst forth like thunder from the ground, with the blessings of Buddha's Gatling, capable of firing 450,000 rounds per minute.

"You should inform Bianchi too, tell him to bring more spies, so we don't seem like we're bullying them." Li Wenkang looked at the red-haired, blue-eyed woman in business attire getting into a car outside the ceramic factory, teasing her.

Adelle's lip twitched a bit, maintaining her silence.

She is the secretary to the ambassador in Chang'an. Regarding matters of the Forest Wolf Organization, after the incident, their consulate had been notified by the home country to engage with the Security Bureau and negotiate to downplay the incident.

Many times, aside from covert spies, there are some placed openly for exchanges inconvenient for phone communication or to form some kind of mutual understanding, relying on these open spies for conveyance.

Adelle is a secretary and the proxy for tonight.

"Professor Li is joking, I'm just a mere secretary here to clean up, how could I interfere with other department actions? Besides, the Forest Wolf Organization is a transnational entity we cannot control." After being speechless for a moment, Adelle knew Li Wenkang was mocking their thievery, but she had no choice but to respond with the obvious that everyone knew.

The Forest Wolf Organization is a comprehensive Spirit Particle Research Institute founded by member states on the European continent.

Within the organization, the real power does not lie with Adelle and her country, but they happened to be the ones caught.

Those who should be here taking scolding would be the ambassadors or secretaries from three countries, but misfortune befell them, and Adelle had no choice but to come and stand here obediently to solve or de-escalate the situation.

"Maybe you should make a call? Maybe your Father Bianchi is extra brave?" Li Wenkang said cheerfully, continuing to tease Adelle.

Though Bianchi is Italian, he is currently under the Forest Wolf.

Adelle cannot command Bianchi, and perhaps she doesn't even know who Bianchi is.

"Professor Li is joking again..." Adelle said.

......

"Wow! Old Bi, you really dare to go? Knowing they're setting a trap there?"

A blond-haired, blue-eyed girl peeked her head from behind the door with an inexplicable look of amazement, looking towards the people sitting neatly inside the church, praying.

While the one being referred to as Old Bi by the girl stood on the podium holding a Bible, conducting prayers.

He wasn't particularly tall, around 1.78 meters, dressed in a clerical robe, with red hair naturally curly.

"Meredici..."

"I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to step in here."

Seeing the girl pretending to be surprised while poking her head from the side, Bianchi directly called out the girl's surname, responding sternly.

"I'm just a student, with a student ID, how could I partake in adult fights? I just heard the Security Bureau is searching all over for you, so I specially came to check on you."

Feina Meredici said cheerfully, standing on tiptoe to peek at the shadow of the statue behind Bianchi.

Bianchi was exposed.

But it wasn't a big deal.

However, he had unearthed the ruins in Xia Country, stealing the Spirit Particle Era documents within, enraging the Security Bureau.

Plus the [Superpower User Forum Incident], new hatred on top of old grievances.

Once Bianchi shows up, it wouldn't take the Security Bureau long to swoop him and the ground away.

How Bianchi ends up, Feina doesn't care, whether getting beaten to death by the Bureau, or obtaining some [Top Secret] files to leverage the Forest Wolf higher-ups into retrieving him.

Feina came here just to see if she could get a copy of the documents from the ceramic factory ruins.

But seeing Bianchi's face, uglier than a cesspool, Feina knew she probably came for nothing.

Though her country is a formal member of the Forest Wolf, she's not part of them, but rather a member of a small group within her home country, somewhat similar to the Longevity Club but less powerful.

Feina pondered for a moment, then asked Bianchi, "You're almost done for anyway, for cute me, could you open the door and let me copy the cloud documents?"

"I wouldn't take it for nothing, I'd graciously allow you to kiss my foot, noble maiden's creamy treat!"

"Eat shit!"

Bianchi glanced at her, swore, adjusted his clerical robe, and resumed praying, hoping God would forgive his crassness.

After finishing the prayer,

Bianchi addressed the congregation:

"Next, we have twenty minutes."

"Success brings endless wealth, immortality isn't an unreachable delusion!"

"Even if the battle is lost, just escort me out, let me escape with the documents, and I can bail you out, fear not, espionage charges are light."

Bianchi preached and detailed the contest plan.

"Tch——"

Feina spat at Bianchi's back, increasingly disdainful of this old scammer.

Today she wore white silk, noble maiden's white silk.

In the past, a commoner wouldn't even get to look, risking eyes gouged out for just a glance.

This guy, dare humiliate her so much....

If not for being unable to win, she'd sling her white silk at his face to initiate an honorable duel.

"If you're not giving, you're not. Stingy."

"As if I won't take it if you don't give it." Feina laughed mischievously, putting her hands behind her back, walking out of the secret chapel.

"Miss, you told Bianchi already, noble masters' affairs can't be called stealing, we are requisitioning, returning after use...."

The old housekeeper, stepping from behind the door, smiled, following the young lady, speaking slowly to correct her wording.

"Too refined, utterly lacking impact."

"Take, even giving him face, if it's with the Brits, I'd run him over, and crush again after!"

Feina sat in the car, loudly instructing the old housekeeper to be more avant-garde, not to be like an antique day in and out.

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