Superpowered Love Academy

"At a time like this, there's really no point in Sister Jing trying to cover things up anymore."

"What about Han Bing? Since you've joined the Black Snake Gang, what's the meaning of joining forces with Han Bing?" Xu Jing took the bait and brought Han Bing into the picture.

Zuo Le leaned back on the sofa leisurely, without saying a word, but glanced at the two subordinates behind Xu Jing.

Xu Jing stared at Zuo Le for a while, then suddenly smiled meaningfully and waved to her two subordinates beside her:

"You two go out first. Your brother Zuo and I have something important to discuss."

The two subordinates on either side nodded to Xu Jing and walked out without even glancing at Zuo Le.

After they left, Zuo Le slowly spoke:

“We’re just doing our jobs for the leaders. There are some things that I can’t decide. It’s really unreasonable for Sister Jing to question me now.”

Zuo Le's words, in turn, put Xu Jing in a difficult position.

If she doesn't question Zuo Le, who else can she question?

Go to the pier district police station to question Han Bing?

Or should I just call my boss and confront him directly?

Obviously, none of those actions are possible.

"Good, that's what it means to serve the leader."

Xu Jing suddenly sat up straight, took off her coat, leaving only a bralette on her upper body, and leaned towards Zuo Le with seductive eyes. The allure of a mature woman began to spread in the room.

She takes good care of herself; a woman in her thirties is in her prime. She understands what men want and what they desire.

This was arguably her most captivating moment.

Unfortunately, Zuo Le couldn't muster any interest or even feel anything, and even little Zuo Le didn't react.

"What is Sister Jing trying to do?" The other party tried to use charm on Zuo Le, but Zuo Le was unaffected.

"Zuo Le, don't hide, come sit closer."

“No need for that in the past. If Sister Jing needs anything, you can just talk from this distance. I can hear you.”

Zuo Le's disgusted expression touched something deep within Xu Jing's heart, and she angrily raised her hand:

"You don't appreciate my kindness? Fine, let me see what you're capable of."

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, and Zuo Le immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Spiritual Master! Ice?"

The moment he realized something was wrong, his bodily functions began to decline due to the cold.

Fine ice shards appeared around Zuo Le's body, and he was about to be frozen in place in the next second.

But Xu Jing suddenly loosened her grip, and Zuo Le was no longer in the center of the icy vortex.

at the same time……

The dagger, with its sharp edge imbued with void energy, pierced through a layer of ice membrane and pressed against Xu Jing's throat.

Subduing Xu Jing was much simpler than Zuo Le had imagined, even giving him the illusion that spiritual masters were much easier to deal with than martial artists...

No, it wasn't an illusion; it was the truth to him.

When he dealt with Scarface, he was overwhelmed by the opponent's superior physical strength, forced to jump around and look disheveled.

However, when facing Zhuo Ken and Xu Jing, the abnormal nature of his ability to walk in the void was fully revealed.

A completely irresponsible close-quarters assassination!

Even with a layer of ice covering her body, Xu Jing couldn't defend against the close-range thrusts of a spirit-enchanted attack, let alone a fragile spirit master like Zhuo Ken.

It can be said that as long as one's own defense is insufficient, once he gets within 10 meters, he can easily assassinate any spiritual master.

A gentle voice came from beside Xu Jing's ear, along with Zuo Le's breathing:

"Don't be angry, Sister Jing. You're so pretty. If my hand slips, I might scratch you."

"Zuo Le, if you have the guts, then do it!" Xu Jing showed no sign of backing down, and even puffed out her chest.

But Zuo Le completely ignored him. He took a step back, leaned against the sofa, took out a lighter to light a cigarette, casually crossed his legs, and said in a nonchalant tone:

"I don't have the guts."

This reaction only made Xu Jing feel worse; her eyes revealed the emotions of a resentful woman.

"Zuo Le, if you're not even willing to work with me, how can I trust you to do things in the future?"

Zuo Le also got angry upon hearing this:

"What? You don't want the face I'm giving you? You only feel happy when I'm fucking you hard while calling you a slut?"

Chapter 50 The Ticket to the Lawless Zone

"What did you say?"

Xu Jing turned around and stared directly at Zuo Le, her face turning red and then pale. How long had it been since she had heard such crude language?

"What did I say? Xu Jing, I've already smoothed out the red apple and removed the scar. Are you still playing games with me and pretending to be confused? What did you say in the beginning?"

Zuo Le didn't back down at all, showing no respect whatsoever.

Xu Jing had seen too many people pretending to be stupid, but Zuo Le was really different from them. When everyone thought he was bluffing, he actually had the ability to take on an entire place by himself.

No one knows exactly what happened to Red Apple, but Scar is really dead.

During their standoff, Xu Jing suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha... Zuo Le, you're still as bold as ever."

Zuo Le leaned back on the sofa, looking quite relaxed.

"Can this pointless probing end here? Sister Jing, don't waste everyone's time, I'm busy too."

Xu Jing looked at Zuo Le meaningfully for a long time before returning to the main topic after her emotions had calmed down:

"Okay, Red Apple's ledger, is it still there?"

"Hey." Zuo Le tossed the ledger he was holding onto the table.

Xu Jing picked up the ledger, flipped through it briefly, then took out a lighter and lit it, watching it burn away bit by bit.

Zuo Le watched her burn the account book thoughtfully, then suddenly asked:

"What Red Apple is doing, we're doing too, aren't we?"

“We have a bottom line, but Scar crossed it, so he died.”

Human trafficking?

“People go missing every day in the outer districts, but he shouldn’t have gone after decent girls.”

"learn."

Zuo Le was not surprised by this reason: to harm respectable families is to undermine the foundation of society, and no regime would allow that.

After burning the ledgers, the previous conflict between the two seemed to vanish as well.

Xu Jing put her coat back on and gestured for Zuo Le to follow:

"Come with me."

"it is good."

Zuo Le had no objections and followed Xu Jing out through the back door, arriving at the old gate of the dock.

The night wind at the old sluice gate was salty and fishy, ​​and a gray, unlicensed minivan was parked there.

Standing behind the car, Xu Jing didn't say much, and simply opened the trunk:

"have a look."

There was a large wooden crate in the trunk, with three layers of goods neatly stacked inside.

The lower level contains six modified large-caliber bolt-action pistols, which are roughly maintained and have rust on their barrels.

The middle layer contained several bundles of rolled-up short knives, with sheaths sewn from cowhide, looking like something from a small workshop.

The top layer was piled with odds and ends: a flashlight, compressed rations, and a tin medicine box wrapped with tape.

Zuo Le reached out and touched one of the modified bolt-action guns. When his fingertips touched the rust, he released a wisp of void energy, and then information popped up in his field of vision.

Bolt-action rifle

Then he picked up a short knife, which was also weathered and had obvious nicks in some parts, but the blade had been re-sharpened.

Iron dagger

They are all ordinary items with little value in crafting.

Xu Jing leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and looked at him:

"This batch of goods was supposed to be sent to the mushroom forest, but it has been delayed until now because of the Scar incident. See if there is anything usable, take one for yourself."

Zuo Le didn't say anything and continued to flip through and try on the items one by one.

The flashlight didn't work, the dry food didn't work, and the date printed on the compressed biscuit packaging was blurred and didn't display anything either.

Just as he was about to lose his patience, his fingertips touched the tin medicine box.

The medicine box, which was covered in tape, had come unglued. The lid was sticky to the touch and had a pungent smell.

It has a complex flavor that is a mixture of herbs and some kind of metallic powder.

Zuo Le didn't find it offensive; on the contrary, she was somewhat tempted.

"Looking at it for so long? Have you figured it out yet?"

Xu Jing leaned against the car, her tone clearly probing.

Zuo Le understands the feeling of letting you choose things, but also being afraid that you might actually pick something good.

But it seems he actually picked out some good stuff.

Three small glass bottles lay on the bottom of the medicine box, their mouths sealed with wax, somewhat similar to the treatment potions sold at the academy.

There was also a cloth bag next to it, with the opening tied with hemp rope.

Zuo Le picked up one of the small glass bottles, infused it with a trace of void energy, and information immediately appeared.

【Saint-Radiance Solvent (Residual): Each 1 ml provides a glowing effect lasting 30 minutes in one space】

[Description: This is the standard illuminating solution from the He Guang Church. Due to a damaged container, the contents have slightly deteriorated, and its effectiveness is inconsistent.]

Illuminating liquid?

So this thing is used to emit light?

After a little thought, Zuo Le understood that the city established by the Council of Cinder Kings had a relatively complete industrial system.

Although the sky was also obscured by embers, the city's industrial system and the existence of the Church of the Light of the Lotus ensured that there was no shortage of light.

But the outer lawless zones and the deeper dark areas are different; those places lack stable lighting.

Illuminating liquid has become an essential item for wilderness survival.

Although this thing is very valuable in the lawless zone, it has no meaning to Zuo Le. Ha, he is a citizen of the Holy Light, not one of those traitors in the lawless zone.

After putting down the bottles of Sheng Hui solvent, Zuo Le picked up the cloth bag next to him.

The bag felt heavy as soon as I picked it up; it was much heavier than it looked.

Untying the hemp rope revealed several small, grayish-black metal fragments, each about the size of a finger joint, with streamlined, curved edges, like scraps pried off from a block of mineral.

Zuo Le picked up one of the pieces and gently rubbed it, infusing it with void energy.

[Stardust Fragment - Level 2 Metal: Can withstand psionic infusion, but has poor stability.]

[Description: A bio-metal containing trace amounts of dark star energy. Chunks of stardust are typically used to craft weapon blades, arrowheads, and bullets, possessing synthetic value.]

Upon seeing this message, Zuo Le's fingers tightened.

Psionic Infusion!

Yougui cannot be infused with spiritual energy, so Zuo Le's Void Spirit Infusion can only attach to the surface of Yougui to increase his attack power.

This state of being imbued with spirit is sufficient most of the time.