I glanced at the time on my phone in the upper right corner; it was 11:20. The person on the other end of the phone was a very busy person, so this should still be during working hours.

Do you know Zhang Yizhe?

"Well, we can barely be considered acquaintances." In Chinese parlance, this is called "no fight, no friendship," even though it was only Zhang Yizhe who got beaten up.

"I heard he's also an Awakened One... and he's in Lanjiang right now."

"That's right, I've met him." Being recruited into the A-level special forces team means that Zhang Yizhe's "projection manifestation" has the potential to surpass A-level, and his future is promising.

"Why are you suddenly bringing him up? Did you have a conflict with the Zhang family?" Su Wanxi had been away for a long time and had limited information, so she could only speculate like this.

"No, I just think this person is...too frivolous." The man paused, as if he found the topic somewhat difficult to discuss.

"So... you called just to check on your sister's love life?" Su Wanxi replied with a smile. Even if the other party hadn't brought it up, she wouldn't have had much contact with Zhang Yizhe anyway.

This guy dared to injure her people as soon as he arrived in Lanjiang, and he's always flirting with Gu Cheng. If it weren't for our colleague relationship, she would have knocked him out and thrown him out of Lanjiang long ago.

“That’s only part of the reason…” Su Wanshan released the pen and leaned back in her office chair.

"I will come to Lanjiang in a couple of days. My initial flight is in the morning, and I will arrive at the airport at around 11:30."

"I'll pick you up. After lunch, we'll go for a walk around the area." It happened to be Saturday, and Su Wanxi didn't have shooting training in the afternoon. Considering that her older brother worked all day and hadn't been to Lanjiang many times, she, as his younger sister, should take the initiative to take him out for a stroll.

"The exact time might change, we'll talk about it then... How has Uncle been feeling lately?"

"I'm very healthy, there's nothing wrong," Su Wanxi replied softly.

Fan Ruosong seems to have become twenty years younger recently. After eliminating the corrupt elements within Lanjiang City, he also wiped out the underground forces led by Zhan Taiyi. These achievements have made this fifty-year-old man radiant.

"That's good..." The brother and sister chatted for a while longer, and then Su Wanshan hung up the phone.

Looking at the end of the call screen, Su Wanxi sighed almost imperceptibly.

Su Wanshan is coming to Lanjiang... If it's just for work or simply to see her, she, as her younger sister, will naturally welcome her.

However... Su Wanxi's gaze gradually wandered, finally settling on the plush bear doll beside the bed.

Her slender arms encircled the plush bear's neck, her chin resting on its round ears. She hugged the life-size doll, her eyes darkening.

Soft and fluffy... This plush product feels very comfortable to the touch. Su Wanxi gently rubbed the fabric and relaxed by closing her eyes.

Does Gu Cheng hug it like this when she sleeps at night...? Her cute and delicate nose leans in to sniff, and besides the scent of the shower gel, there is also a faint body fragrance unique to young girls.

Su Wanxi couldn't help but swing her legs, her fair ankles pulling the sheets and squeezing the doll in her arms tightly.

"You can get up and eat now." Just then, Gu Cheng, wearing an apron, pushed open the door and entered.

"..." Su Wanxi remained in the same position, large swathes of her smooth, fair skin exposed.

A plush toy... Gu Cheng was stunned for a moment, her face showing a series of emotions such as surprise and astonishment.

Miss Su has such an adorable side... Forgetting to appreciate the beautiful scenery, the girl pursed her lips and her eyes curved into crescent shapes.

The next second, Su Wanxi pretended nothing had happened and slowly let go of her arms to get out of bed.

"Let's eat." He said casually, his expression remaining unchanged.

......

As usual, Gu Cheng sat down at the table and gently handed him a bowl and chopsticks.

Looking at the glistening, reddish-brown sweet and sour pork ribs that exuded an enticing aroma, Su Wanxi's calm heart was stirred by a falling leaf, creating countless ripples.

I was just saying... why remember it so clearly...?

"Aren't you hungry?" Gu Cheng asked, noticing that she hadn't touched her chopsticks for a long time.

"Hungry." Why am I being so reserved now that it's time to act... Su Wanxi laughed at herself inwardly as she reached out with her chopsticks to pick up some meat.

Soft and tender, the rich sauce has completely soaked into the meat... It's so sweet, it feels like the sweetness has instantly warmed my heart.

"It tastes even better than before..." Su Wanxi lowered her thick eyelashes and picked up another piece to put in her bowl.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng picked up a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully: "Is it... I feel that it's not much different from the way it was made before."

Sweet and sour, with almost the same amount of ingredients... Could it be because the ribs I bought this time were good?

"It's very sweet." Su Wanxi's moist tongue lightly licked the corner of her lips, and every move she made was extremely beautiful in Gu Cheng's eyes.

Chapter 109, Section 111: Such skillful cuteness techniques

After lunch, Su Wanxi took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Gu Cheng lay on the sofa browsing forums.

"Is the afternoon shooting training still starting at 1:30?" The girl looked up at Su Wanxi, and because the angle was too low, she could only see a section of her fair and delicate calves peeking out from the gap in the table leg.

"Hmm." Su Wanxi carefully rinsed the chopsticks under the tap, her fingers covered in foamy dish soap.

“Qi Bei has shooting experience, so I can save myself some trouble.” He used to work under Zhan Taiyi. Although he didn’t have many opportunities to handle guns, he still developed excellent marksmanship thanks to the innate advantages of being an Awakened.

Gu Cheng recalled when she first joined the Hermit Bureau. She was supposed to be practicing shooting, but she chose the more difficult Colt Python. It was only thanks to Su Wanxi's patience that she succeeded. If it were any other shooting instructor, they would have pointed at her and scolded her: "Is there something wrong with your thinking? You're trying to run before you can walk?"

Then he handed her an M1911 and told her to go to the logistics department to get a few boxes of 9×19mm Parabellum pistol ammunition.

"Hey, was it a bad idea for me to choose a revolver back then?" Gu Cheng asked her.

Su Wanxi was taken aback for a moment, then replied expressionlessly, "If you like it, then choose it. I won't interfere too much..."

To be honest, she did consider advising Gu Cheng to switch to a different gun for practice. The young girl was fearless and chose Hell difficulty right from the start...

But after seeing Gu Cheng grit his teeth and persevere despite the recoil, and after a few days he was able to ejaculate quite well, I gave up the idea.

"Do you think... a few pistols are enough to deal with the cracks?" Su Wanxi stacked the clean porcelain bowls together and carefully put them into the cupboard.

Gu Cheng shook her head: "Not enough."

Last time, when dealing with the weak neutral rift, the strange, centipede-like creature was covered in a hard, armored shell. Even the Colt python, which has a relatively high close-range killing power, could only leave light white bullet marks on its surface, let alone Su Wanxi's Beretta 92F.

Aside from targeting areas without strong armor such as the eyes and mouthparts, other areas are mostly treated with scraping.

From a practical combat perspective... pistols have their limits...

"Do you have any plans to continue learning rifle shooting?" Su Wanxi walked to the girl's side, crossed her arms, and leaned against the sofa.

"Hmm, the Hermit Bureau even has advanced shooting techniques?" Her snow-white skin replaced the light, and her pristine white silk nightgown accentuated her ample bosom. Gu Cheng blinked, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip.

“Of course.” Su Wanxi leaned forward again, her delicate collarbone rapidly magnifying in Gu Cheng’s eyes.

"Tap this to go in..." With a light touch of her fingertip, Gu Cheng was redirected to a page she had never seen before.

Advanced combat skills training includes various firearms, grenades, rifle grenades, small-caliber artillery, and anti-tank weapons. Compared to these, what the girl learned before was nothing, no wonder it could only be called beginner-level training.

"Did Uncle Zhou and Qin Kexin also participate in this kind of training?" Smelling the faint fragrance, Gu Cheng felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter. She forced herself to look away and asked in a soft voice.

"Uncle Zhou has completed everything...Qin Kexin has only completed about one-thirtieth." Zhou Li is a senior, and he had already learned the relevant knowledge before Su Wanxi joined the Hermit Bureau. Qin Kexin has been in the army for more than a year, and because she is usually bound by her studies, she may be relatively slower.

But the fact that she's so slow basically means that Qin Kexin is secretly slacking off.

......

After chatting for so long, they finally aroused each other's desire to train together. Su Wanxi went back to her bedroom to change clothes, satisfied, while Gu Cheng continued to lie on the sofa in a daze.

"Gu Chengyan, can you match my shooting level?"

“Of course…” Compared to cooking, shooting suits Gu Chengyan’s taste better, and she would always watch Gu Cheng holding a gun.

If Gu Chengyan were really allowed to aim, her shooting skills might be even better than Gu Cheng's.

"How long can you stay active in your current state?" Gu Cheng asked curiously while fiddling with the loose threads on the sofa.

"...about three hours." Gu Cheng said with a complicated tone.

Three hours...that should be enough...

"You want me to learn shooting too?"

"Hmm." Gu Cheng is a member of the Hermit Bureau's Special Operations Team. Even if Gu Chengyan takes over this body in the future, she will have to deal with the cracks sooner or later. It's never a bad thing to learn now.

"You don't need to worry about that... You train yourself, and as long as I don't rest, I can simulate it pretty much through my senses and memory."

Gu Chengyan was somewhat helpless. After going around in circles, Gu Cheng was still trying to figure out how to make arrangements for her funeral.

"Well..." Gu Cheng wanted to say something more, but Su Wanxi had already changed her clothes and was ready to leave.

"Let's go." Seeing Gu Cheng still in a daze, Su Wanxi smiled and ran her slender fingers through the girl's hair, smoothing it down. Wearing a blue and white knit sweater and skinny jeans, Gu Cheng realized that the other girl was a natural clothes hanger; she looked good in anything.

"Why aren't you wearing your suit jacket..." The girl regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth. Su Wanxi could wear whatever she wanted, why was she, an outsider, arguing?

To her surprise, Su Wanxi simply nodded and obediently went back to her bedroom to put on her coat.

She finished, still feeling embarrassed, and explained to Gu Cheng.

"...If you feel hot, take it off."

"It's not hot~" Su Wanxi stuck out her wet, sweet tongue, placed her palm on the elbow of her coat, and gently flicked her sleeve.

Another blow! You're clearly the mature, sophisticated type... so how come you're so good at being cute...?

Qin Kexin has really caused a lot of harm. If Su Wanxi also learns her tricks of getting away with being cute, Gu Cheng will probably have no way to deal with her.

......

On the second basement floor of the office building, Qi Bei used a napkin from the takeout delivery to wipe away the stains, and then threw the plastic food container into the trash can in the break room.

He was so tired... Every muscle and bone in his body was screaming in agony.

That day in the warehouse, Zhou Li suppressed dozens of guns with a Tang sword. While there was an element of superpower involved, his fighting skills were still not to be underestimated.

This morning alone, Qi Bei was knocked down twenty-three times by him—his strength and speed were far from reaching the intensity of his previous fight against Li Wenhai.

He went easy on him... so he wasn't exactly disappointed. As a street thug, he was no match for a professional, and Qi Bei knew his own limitations very well.

According to the schedule provided by Song Shiyan, the next step is firearms training, with Captain Su in charge of the specific procedures...

Su Wanxi... Qi Bei only knew that her ability level was an astonishing A-level, but he had not yet asked her for pointers on marksmanship.

Chapter 110, Section 112: Worries

"Bang..." Gunshots rang out one after another at the shooting range. Su Wanxi stood quietly to Qi Bei's right, watching the shooting intently.

"Have you practiced shooting before?" she asked lightly, her elbow resting on her wrist, one arm supporting her chest. Her shooting posture was almost professional, and her shooting performance was extremely steady; she fired two magazines without missing the target.

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