Sofia is now in Australia, famous all over, and she’s beco a sensation in Huaxia. There are heaps of people trying to uncover her secrets.
However, despite many people wanting to know the secret, no one dares to confront her directly.
Recently, soone reported that she appeared in Huaxia for Daoist Sect activities without any exit records. Many people have selfies with her on Weibo, saying things like "The most beautiful Temple Master appears in Huaxia," and Twitter even has photo shares.
Despite such visual evidence, the police refused to take up the case, claiming they couldn’t confirm it was her, and even suggesting the possibility of Photoshop tricks. After all, collective photo-editing pranks by Huaxia citizens have occurred more than once.
For instance, the whole world witnessed the campaign of XX’s journey; those battles were downright spectacular.
Those with ambitions don’t confront head-on but quietly resort to eavesdropping; it’s quite normal.
Once the dealer understood this, he imdiately claid it had nothing to do with him and stated that the sign was removed under his supervision, so he took on the follow-up services for the equipnt—if unsatisfied, he also offered to replace it.
Sofia, however, made it clear that everything he ntioned was his responsibility. Her demand was that he must identify who tampered with the equipnt, or else it wouldn’t just be about withholding the final paynt.
The dealer was stunned: "Are you saying you don’t intend to pay the remaining amount?"
Sofia frowned slightly, impatiently saying, "It seems you still haven’t realized who you’ve offended... and you’re considering money issues?"
The dealer steeled himself; Australians aren’t short on tough ones. "You can’t joke about money, you can judge if you want."
"I can judge your entire family," Sofia said coldly. "Offend the Guardian and face death... have you decided?"
The dealer finally cald down completely, realizing this person had the power to destroy his entire family.
At this point, being a tough guy beca aningless. "I’m sorry, dear Miss Jansen, I was a bit impulsive; you know when it involves money, a little impulsivity is inevitable... but you should let recoup my costs, right?"
Sofia looked at him coldly and didn’t speak. After a while, she said, "I’m not short of money, but as adults, we must learn to pay for our mistakes."
The dealer hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Alright, I’ll write down the nas of the suspects."
He was really grudging about it. The generator the Daoist Temple bought was priced at seventy thousand Australian dollars, and he hasn’t received thirty percent of the final paynt, which amounts to twenty-one thousand dollars. His total gross profit doesn’t exceed twenty-one thousand, resulting in a loss of over seven thousand dollars for this deal.
Thus, he was furious with the people who tampered with it and directly listed a long list of nas.
So Feng Jun had another task to do, originally coming to modify the formation, but now he had to go catch people first.
Unfortunately, although the bug hadn’t self-destructed, their evidence-collection process was overheard by the other side. The three involved people booked the nearest flight through a special channel and fled Australia heading straight for Mai Nation.
When Feng Jun tracked these three, the plane was already flying.
He certainly had the ability to take down that plane, but... he ultimately wasn’t as crazy as Mai Nation’s people, so the talk about cultivators ignoring human life sotis seems exaggerated—at least it doesn’t fully apply to him.
However, guessing the identity of these three isn’t difficult, they’re either FBI or agents from Central Intelligence Agency... or those they have bribed.
Feng Jun thought about discussing with Sofia whether he should deal with the heads of these two organizations in Australia.
In his previous temper, he would have directly dealt with those two—suffering so much and still not learning, is it never-ending?
As for whether one of them might be wrongly accused, Feng Jun couldn’t care less about such things. FBI, just handle the federal investigation properly, don’t you have enough going on in Mai Nation? ssing around overseas, making waves nearly as much as Central Intelligence Agency, let’s teach them a lesson.
Central Intelligence Agency is even more about punishing mistakes without missing any, globally collecting intelligence so openly, if we don’t target you, then who?
However, considering Sofia is from Mai Nation, he thought it best to consult her opinion.
Besides her national identity recognition, he also noted a new concept—equal retaliation.
Feng Jun heard this term from Beauty Lin after Zhang Caixin wreaked havoc in Australia.
The general idea is: in the intelligence business, everyone has so people in the open, regardless of whether they’re military attachés, journalists, their true identities are known among all.
Equal retaliation ans: if you expel my people, I’ll expel yours; if you arrest my people, I’ll arrest yours; if you dare kill my people... I certainly dare to kill yours.
At that ti, Zhang Caixin was criticized for being too ruthless, and concerns were raised about possible retaliation against Huaxia intelligence agents.
Anyway, at that ti Feng Jun firmly refused, saying you just announce it, it was Luohua’s doing, let them co trouble Luohua!
And just like that, the matter passed. Beauty Lin didn’t ntion if they faced any retaliation, and Luohua wasn’t bothered either, but Feng Jun rembered this claim in his heart.
So he told Sofia, if I kill those two, you might face corresponding retaliation from them—are you scared?
Sofia thought for a mont and replied, "If you give another one, your Essence Blood Protection Talisman... then I’m not afraid."
This request... actually makes sense! Feng Jun pondered for a mont and then asked, "But they are from the Mai Nation."
Sofia raised an unconcerned eyebrow, "Those blocking my way out of the country are also from the Mai Nation, offend the Guardian... die!"
"Then I’ll go take them out," Feng Jun stated bluntly, "This is your choice, after all."
"Wait a minute, I have a question," Sofia quickly interjected, "What about the three who escaped?"
"Depends on what you think," Feng Jun replied casually. Actually, when he was in Huaxia, he was most bothered by those cronies and henchn, thinking that without them, many things wouldn’t have spiraled out of control, but the current situation was different.
So he explained briefly, "Those people were just following orders. The real troublemakers are the FBI and the Central Intelligence Agency, who’ve given you a lot of hassle and haven’t repented. Continuing to kill minions won’t hurt them; better to take out a few higher-ups."
That’s indeed what he thought, killing the small ones carries a strong warning signal, but these people are too low-level; at most, they just took so benefits while doing their job—when Guojia’s machinery demanded action, could they refuse?
Killing them is ultimately limited warfare. This endless bother is unbearable for anyone, better to deliver a severe blow.
As for whether to pursue these small fry after taking out the big ones... he thought there’s no need to kill them; these people will live in fear for the rest of their lives. Isn’t that satisfying enough?
Sofia pondered for a mont before speaking, "Can’t we just kill all of them?"
Feng Jun was startled by her words, "What a surprise, you’re even more ruthless than !"
"Without a ruthless heart, how could the Mayflower survive?" Sofia replied calmly. Next mont, she straightened her face and said solemnly, "Anyone daring to offend the Guardian... must die!"
There was certainly a bit of queenly deanor about her, and Feng Jun silently adjusted his assessnt of her, "Then... I’ll first replace the formation for you."
Replacent wasn’t complete—first, the Spirit Gathering Array was replaced, but he rely took the Spirit Stones away, handing them to Chen Shengwang to give to the next custodian—if the electricity cut off, the Spirit Stone Array could still be used.
After connecting the lines for the Electric Power Gathering Array, the next replacent was the defensive formation, only the Spirit Stones were taken away, replaced with an electric version of the defensive formation, but this formation consud the most power—usually fine, but in an attack, power use would surge.
Feng Jun spent quite so ti connecting the lines for this formation.
As for the Rain Prayer Array, Feng Jun didn’t plan to replace it. Although he had also developed an electric version of the Rain Prayer Array, using it in this Daoist Temple would be too impractical—once the array activates, power consumption would skyrocket, and as soon as the rain stops, it would plumt again.
Initially, Feng Jun wanted to create a powertrain for the Spirit Gathering Array, defensive formation, and Rain Prayer Array to save materials. Later, he found the powertrain difficult to construct, and vaguely felt it might cause inconvenience.
Until he insisted his parents use the Spirit Stone version of the Spirit Gathering Array in Chaoyang, he fully realized this—not because he didn’t want to save materials, but because checking power usage makes it too easy to expose.
So the Rain Prayer Array... better stick with Spirit Stones. Although a bit regrettable, replacing those two formations has already saved a lot.
Lastly, it was the sincerity test formation that could completely use the electric version, because once started, everyone would know the Daoist Temple was selecting people, so fluctuations in electricity usage are quite normal at that ti.
But before he could start installing, his mobile phone alarm went off—no choice, there were too many things to handle, sotis setting an alarm was necessary.
He apologized sincerely, "Sorry, the plane those three are on is about to land in San Francisco, I have to go... you wanted them dealt with."
"I should be the one apologizing, you’re doing this at my request," Sofia replied with a smile, having checked the flight herself, "Seems there’s still an hour."
"What if it’s early?" Feng Jun always aid for perfection, "A thirteen-hour flight could arrive an hour earlier, I don’t want them blending into the crowd after arrival. Though finding them wouldn’t be hard, it’d waste ti."
"Alright then, you should go," Sofia was full of thoughts of revenge at the mont.
Feng Jun hadn’t yet set foot in San Francisco, but wanted to arrive before dawn, his plans for action would follow.
Unfortunately, by the ti he reached the San Francisco airport, the flight... had been delayed!
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