Lorien hates her last name, especially her own name as Miss Lorien, which always reminds her of her mother far away in the Balkans. The cold-blooded dictator is her only impression of her mother, and the irony is that no matter how she uses a mind that her peers cannot reach, she cannot resist her mother's decisions.

The queen who was in charge of power was more appropriate to describe it. After all, there was no one who could surpass her in the Principality of Wallachia.

Because of this, this opportunity cannot be missed.

By any means, you must control the nominal classmate in your hands. Otherwise, the forbearance this year will become meaningless, and hard work may not bring rewards, so if you want to give back, you must work harder.

If you don’t resist, you will only sink into despair.

The chips need to be fought for by yourself.

The girl pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her light red pupils looked extremely cold in the floating car with light and shadow. Her beautiful face was expressionless, and suddenly said: "Go faster, I don't want to step onto the battlefield with regret after the target dies."

"But Miss, can you be sure that the person's parents have any research materials? You know, according to our intelligence analysis, they are just ordinary employees of the company." The man sitting in the driver's seat changed the control method to manual operation, while calmly speaking. The black European housekeeper's uniform had neatly combed his hair, and was probably gray after the age of forty. He threw it on the public face that he could not recognize on the street. It would be better to say that he was a servant than a butler. Because the sense of existence was too low, it was abnormally low, as if he was a curse.

"The information of the Guidance Agency will not go wrong. Moreover, the company is on the surface of medical research, but in fact no one has really understood what kind of forces are hidden behind it. If a well-known Italian company has not been patronized by commercial spies, who would believe this statement? In short, no matter what inside information is there, since the company has been attacked by unknown forces and has caused a splitting trend, it is inevitable that some research data will be leaked, and the authenticity of the data has been investigated and confirmed by many forces. In order to confirm this, we have spent a lot of money. So we have to seize the information before they complete the transaction!" The girl's determination momentum that never gives up until she achieves her goal made the man speechless.

He spoke out a long time later.

One of the most important and fatal questions was asked.

——"Does that piece of information record important information?"

Upon hearing this, the girl fell silent abnormally.

Although the man did not look back and did not observe his lady's face through the rearview mirror. However, with years of experience in taking care of his lady, he felt as if he had stepped on a landmine.

"I'm sorry... Miss, I'm too much."

There is no need to confirm it again and again. Good professional qualities allow him to apologize immediately.

"......It's not a secret. It should be said that all the guys who know those information flew over like mosquitoes that smelled blood because they heard about that." The girl said disrespectfully.

"Mosquito...? Do you include us too?" the man replied with a wry smile.

"Of course." The girl admitted without hesitation and emphasized: "What's wrong with mosquitoes? They can quietly suck people's blood, and can escape as if nothing had happened, leaving an unforgettable memory for the unlucky guy. This way of action is just in line with my principles."

"...so, there is also a risk of being slapped to death, and it is effortless."

Of course, this sentence is just a thought in my heart.

He was not so courageous when he teased his lady in front of him.

But then again-

"What exactly is that information?"

The man asked again.

This time, the girl did not avoid this question anymore, but said directly:

"That information is said to record the content of the Lalayer text, which is the art of the Divine Age. In other words, it is one of the main branches of Rune Energy Technology, the greatest reliance of the Federation today."

Meanwhile, an interrogation is underway.

"Name?"

"Liangyi."

"identity?"

"A full member of the Guidance Society... But even if you say that, you probably haven't heard of it."

"Put your proud expression, otherwise I wouldn't mind flattening your face and letting you experience the true 'expressionless'."

“….”

"The next question, who is that woman?"

While saying this, Ling Yi looked at Ren Wu through the nano glass of the hovering car, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"Blade Dance, the chief magician of the Vlad family."

Under the life threat of the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, Liangyi sold his temporary partners without hesitation.

"To be specific, you know I don't know much about your world."

"What? Then how could you use magic! Although it is just an alchemist's material control technology, it is the first time I heard that it can be used in battle... No, I mean, the alchemist guys have always been withdrawn. They want to learn something from them for at least several years and have no idea about the world they are in. What kind of guy is your teacher?" Liangyi muttered inconsistently, just like a neurotic patient, and even the mercury on his neck that could turn into a sharp blade at any time. After muttering for a long time, the problem was not solved, so he turned his inquiry again to Ling Yi.

Unfortunately, Ling Yi did not have the obligation to answer him, nor did he have that interest.

“Answer my question.”

He continued to emphasize.

The cold light flashing in his eyes meant that he was not kidding.

"Uh... the previous question seemed to be asking about Ren Wu's identity, right? She is the chief magician of the Vlad family in the Principality of Wallachia. As the literal meaning is, it is equivalent to the bodyguard leader of the rich man in society." Liangyi grieved her face and racked her brains to finally think of an appropriate metaphor.

"Is that so? Then, why are you eyeing me?"

"Compared with this, let's leave here quickly. Ren Wu can't hold on anymore. The gray-robed bastard is obviously using shameless means to kill her resistance. If she doesn't leave, it will be too late. I don't have the confidence to protect you." Liangyi reminded with a nervous look.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yi looked at the battlefield. Sure enough, Bian Wu was completely at a disadvantage. It was a matter of time before she could not hold on for even ten minutes. The other party was a little scary.

However, this also reflects one's own importance in disguise.

Can't be saved? Interesting.

Ling Yi's mouth was slightly raised, and his expression seemed quite pleasant.

It was obviously a bad situation.
Chapter completed!