Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 296

Chapter 296: Sister 293 is a Special Agent (13) First Update

The place was somewhat empty, and though Ye Shaohua’s voice wasn’t particularly loud, it still clearly reached every ear present.

Everyone was stunned, turning their heads to look behind Ye Sinian.

Even Ye Sinian was surprised by Ye Shaohua’s sudden utterance.

Like many others, she turned her head directly and, upon seeing Ye Shaohua, her eyes widened dramatically.

Despite the ill-timing, she was still shocked by the face before her.

When she took off the thick glasses on her nose, it was as if someone had wiped the thick dust off a bright pearl, and for a moment her brilliance flamed forth, dazzling and blinding.

The dim surrounding light cast upon her lazy yet mysterious and bewitching face, as sharp intent poured forth from her slightly narrowed eyes!

Some people are born luminous, standing out regardless of their shabby surroundings or circumstances; with her there, you couldn’t see anyone else.

The tall, blonde man beside the boss fixed his gaze on Ye Shaohua, grinning. He had no memory of her and looked at her with disdain yet wariness, "Who do you think you are to deserve a face from our boss?"

To everyone around, this situation seemed hilariously absurd, and they scoffed in scorn.

By now, Ye Sinian and others had also reacted, "Ye Shaohua, what are you doing? Why are you provoking the boss?"

Looking at Ye Shaohua, there was a moment when she couldn’t associate the woman before her eyes with Ye Shaohua at all.

In Ye Sinian’s eyes, her cheap little sister had always been overly cautious, pampered by their biased parents, only good for living off the family and being praised by her parents, who seemed like they’d never seen money, even for earning a mere tight two thousand yuan.

She was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

With her glasses removed, Ye Shaohua exuded a dangerous and mysterious aura.

She was like a blood-red rose blooming in the black of night.

Ye Shaohua ignored Ye Sinian. She just took two steps forward, holding the wide black-rimmed glasses in her palm, intertwined with her fair fingers, creating a striking contrast of black and white.

She paid no mind to the tall blonde man either, her gaze settled on the boss instead.

"Boss, huh," she said, casually spinning her glasses, her pale lips curved slightly, "What do you think of my offer?"

"What offer? Boss, this woman’s not bad looking. Let me grab her..." The blonde man, ignored by Ye Shaohua, grew furious and leapt forward with a step.

The boss watched the spinning black-rimmed glasses in Ye Shaohua’s hands.

And her seemingly indifferent voice carried a tone of laziness.

His pupils shrank sharply.

The boss was not much of a schemer, but he managed to lie low for five years, surely having planned to leave Bai Xuanmo and others incapable of retaliation, to ensure his revenge was foolproof.

But he had also been in contact with Benji.

Five years ago, Benji and the mafia had wanted nothing more than to dispose of him swiftly, but times had changed.

Yun Nuo had suppressed the mafia and Benji so severely.

Benji and Jim were gradually realizing that the three-way balance of power was in jeopardy, soon to be dominated by Yun Nuo alone.

That’s why they spoke with the boss a bit.

It wasn’t particularly substantial help, but during those conversations, Benji mentioned someone to the boss.

A character only spoken about among international heavyweights—

Y.

Very few knew who they were, and even their gender was a mystery, yet no one dared to underestimate their ability, the creator of a devastating weapon.

Benji, who wasn’t especially afraid of Yun Nuo, was immensely fearful of Y.

This mystery figure’s deterrent power must have been formidable indeed.

Benji said that if they could convince Y to join the Assassin Alliance, the plan would be a hundred percent successful.

If not...

Y was from Hua Country. If she were to intervene, the success rate would drop to zero.

Even Benji and Jim were so wary; the boss wasn’t as arrogant as before, and even managed to contact Y through Benji.

Y seemed rather interested in his plan and hadn’t bothered to hide her true identity.

Having just spoken with her the previous night, the boss had a vivid memory of her voice. His expression darkened as he stared intensely at Ye Shaohua: "Is it you?"