Sofia truly is a peculiar flower. Growing up in the Jansen family, she always won people over with her looks.
As a child, she was especially endearing, and as she grew older, she beca more charming. And later... no one could resist her beauty.
However, because of her excellent conditions, she was pampered beyond asure.
But when she was twelve, her eyes suddenly started seeing things others couldn’t—like the Yin Spirits of those who had just died.
The Jansen Family didn’t believe in these inexplicable things, so they consulted many people to analyze what was wrong with her eyes.
Sofia was very troubled by this, and gradually, she spoke less with her family.
This situation worsened as she entered her rebellious phase.
This emotion is hard to describe. Take today’s event for example: Sofia knew her grandfather had warned that everyone should leave the estate, and only a few guards should remain.
But she simply didn’t want to leave; she wanted to use her eyes to see what would happen.
The house where she stayed was left to her by her deceased father—as for her mother... she truly didn’t know who her mother was, probably soone blocked by the Jansen Family.
In any case, she didn’t believe the visitors would destroy the Jansen Family. Actually, she wouldn’t mind if the Jansen Family were destroyed—she just wanted to know what abilities they had.
Indeed, she was only seventeen, a seventeen-year-old girl with countless dreams and... equal amounts of rebellion.
Feng Jun, of course, didn’t know these thoughts she harbored; he was just a bit curious, "Will you leave with now?"
"Sure," Sofia Jansen nodded without hesitation, "My grandfather will try to ransom ... I told you."
Feng Jun really couldn’t understand this feeling, "Are you sure... whatever, let’s go!"
He was too lazy to say much more, with a flick of his hand, he stashed her away in the Spirit Beast Bag, thinking he was fortunate to have used the Thousand Faces Technique to disguise as a black man; otherwise, he might have had to consider whether to kill and silence her.
Then he left a note, "Continue the bounty; maybe you’ll find your granddaughter."
After visiting the Jansen family, he felt he had expressed himself clearly enough, but unknowingly, another character nad Heinz appeared—a nuisance due to the shortage of Soul-searching Talismans, which couldn’t be wasted at will.
So he hid the Spirit Beast Bag in the woods and returned directly to Huaxia.
About ten minutes later, a housekeeper entered Sofia’s room intending to remind her it was bedti, but within five seconds of entering the room, a scream rang out, "Sofia has been kidnapped!"
Five minutes later, soone translated the Chinese on the paper and notified Jansen.
Upon hearing this, the chairman was utterly shocked, "Contact Huaxia imdiately, I need to talk to them."
This ti, it was Jansen and Yu Zhiyuan who communicated, "It’s just business disputes, yet you shalessly kidnapped an innocent girl?"
Yu Zhiyuan responded, apologizing and saying he didn’t have the details; perhaps explaining further might help.
Jansen blurted out the situation, claiming he could confirm the girl was indeed kidnapped by them.
Yu Zhiyuan truly didn’t comprehend the latest situation, but he asked, why would anyone target you?
Jansen understood the cause and effect, explaining the bounty wasn’t his decision, but he could inquire into it and assure retracting the bounty, hoping to see his granddaughter return safely.
This was not a normal kidnapper; he wasn’t worried about her being killed, yet he proposed an idea: hoping Luohua could punish a person nad Heinz—this guy had forgotten his duties and ddled in corporate affairs despite being a researcher.
Upon handling this persistent bounty supporter, he was confident the bounty could be retracted quickly.
This ti, Yu Zhiyuan didn’t contact Feng Jun but conveyed the ssage to Yang Yuxin via others.
Feng Jun, upon receiving the news, had a strange expression; the opposition wants to help eliminate mbers?
He hadn’t paid attention to Heinz previously. Personally, he felt Jansen might be testing the helt-like anti-curse device Heinz invented to see if it really worked, considering his "curse" had scared many.
Feng Jun initially had no interest in agreeing to this condition—you offered the bounty and now want to clear your ranks. Do I owe Bai Rui Pharmaceuticals a lot?
However, the other side claid they could defend against Divine Sense Attacks, a provocation Feng Jun could not tolerate—Divine Sense Attack was rely one of his thods, but a cultivator’s dignity is sacred.
anwhile, he warned Jansen and the others not to think their tactics could challenge him.
When Feng Jun received the ssage, it was dayti, coinciding with nightti in the Mai Nation, but he felt that if the opposition had made such specific demands, there might be tricks involved. For safety, operating during the day there was wiser.
In any case, Sofia was young, and going a couple of days without food wouldn’t harm her.
He waited for two whole days, and Jansen couldn’t hold it anymore and called Yu Zhiyuan again.
This ti, President Yu put on airs, saying, why rush? After all, your bounty hasn’t been revoked. As for whether your granddaughter’s disappearance was done by a Huaxia citizen, that’s another matter. These days, who can’t write a few lines of Chinese?
As another day was about to dawn, while Jansen was anxiously jumping around, Feng Jun finally arrived at Mai Nation again.
With the chairman as an inside informant, he easily found Heinz in the clinical division of Bai Rui Company.
However, in the clinical division, more than one person was wearing a helt; over twenty people wore heavy helts, making the place sowhat look like an astronaut training base at first glance.
No wonder he dared to provoke, joined by many others to share the risk.
Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, turning to observe the surroundings, having an inexplicable feeling.
In the end, he discovered the issue through "nearby devices" and "nearby electromagnetic fields."
It turned out that not only were there caras and infrared sensors, but also strong field detectors throughout the place, clearly aiming to capture so of his movents when he broke the problem.
Feng Jun originally intended to punish the other with Divine Sense, thinking it was nothing if the person got knocked out, then use a Divine Sense Attack after removing the helt. But since they did this, if it truly captured electromagnetic wave changes, Luohua would lose a bit of intimidation.
In his Storage Bag, there were firearms, but whether by using firearms or finger Wind to attack, bullets and Wind always have their sources, and the dense array of caras could easily detect that there was originally no one in that direction.
Feng Jun thought for a bit and decided to wait patiently for a suitable opportunity.
The opportunity finally ca at lunchti when everyone headed to the canteen for work als, Heinz and others kept their helts on when going to get their als.
As Heinz was queuing, he suddenly felt a shock to his forehead and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
It was Feng Jun, who had disguised himself and approached him, placing his palm on the helt and gently expelled Inner Qi. The helt remained intact, but his brain inside turned to mush.
The crowd’s screams were nothing to ntion, and five minutes later, amid everyone’s gaze, Heinz was declared beyond rescue—at least brain dead for sure.
Feng Jun was considering whether he should wait to see if he could discreetly take a helt for research, but no sooner was Heinz declared dead than those ’Teletubbies’ with helts angrily removed them and smashed them to the ground.
"Bullshit, without the helt, he might have been saved. But the helt cost him his life!"
"Now that Heinz is dead, I finally don’t have to wear this ugly thing anymore."
"We have to let that guy know we’re not Heinz, fellows, don’t you agree?"
For a mont, helts rolled all over the place, so smashing particularly hard—perhaps worried that the company would conduct similar tests again?
In the shifting crowd, Feng Jun took advantage of soone blocking the cara to stealthily pocket a helt and then decisively leave.
Jansen received the news two minutes later, montarily dumbfounded—could this curse be cast during the day too?
However, that wasn’t the main point; the next mont, he dialed a number, "Two minutes ago, Heinz was declared brain dead in the canteen, mate, are you planning to be the sixth one? Trust , as long as I want to say your na... it’ll be quick."
After a mont of silence, the other side asked, "During the day?"
"Yes, during the day," Jansen replied coolly, "I think... maybe the other side finally adjusted to the ti difference?"
"I don’t like this kind of humor!" the other side hissed, "Did the instrunts capture anything?"
"Not yet, maybe never will," Jansen first answered dismissively.
The next mont, he shouted straight into the phone, "Now, I’ll give you one minute to consider whether to withdraw the bounty, and after one minute, your na will cross the ocean... I’m serious!"
The response was casual from the other side, "Old buddy, it’s not that I’m greedy, you know... it’s the Central Intelligence Agency wanting sothing, we might fabricate a na and test it again, maybe say Bezos? I know you hate him."
Jansen coldly replied, "You have forty-five seconds."
"Okay, I agree to retract it," the other side finally conceded, "Actually, I quite like Sofia, that kid."
Feng Jun did not hurry to leave Mai Nation but set up camp at the foot of a hill to sleep.
He planned to wait till night, go near the Jansen ho, release Sofia, then return to Huaxia—after all, it’s also night over there, and there’s no need to run back and forth wasting the stone ring’s energy.
Unfortunately, in a bid for tranquility, he set up his tent far from the road, but it wasn’t Huaxia here.
Two hours later, five Mohawked teenagers passed by on motorcycles, noticed the tent and the generator outside it at a distance, exchanged glances, and rode off the road.
User Comments
0 comments from readers