The voice naturally belonged to Lian Zhixian, the highest-ranking mber present, the head of the Yanjing Middle Agriculture Bank. Upon seeing his subordinate Qin Lan bringing in a strange woman to such a high-level eting, he was naturally furious. He couldn’t help but show the majesty of leadership, otherwise, if others followed suit in the future, where would the authority of leadership be?
Qin Lan, shocked by Lian Zhixian’s words, suddenly snapped back to reality. He looked around the conference hall, where over twenty people sat at the long rectangular conference table, exuding great authority, causing him to stop in his tracks.
Wu Shuang, however, was unfazed. Having encountered high-ranking officials often, she didn’t really take a re bank head seriously, especially given the urgent situation. She directly asked Lian Zhixian, who was speaking, "Do you have an ergency escape route here?" The strength of those four young n outside was too overwhelming; Wu Shuang didn’t even have confidence in dealing with one, let alone four at once. The people here may have been nurous, but if the intruders broke in, they would be nothing more than at on a chopping board.
"Who are you?" Lian Zhixian was a bit incensed. This stranger girl might be pretty, but wasn’t she thinking at all? Could she not see that a eting was in session here?
"I am Wu Shuang from the Yanjing Special Police Force. I just discovered an ergency situation; four unfamiliar n seem to be looking for soone, and they injured security personnel on the third floor. They’re now approaching the fourth floor, and I’ve already reported it! The 110 response said they’ve received the report, so I now suspect there might be criminals attempting to attack this bank!" Wu Shuang remained calm, not retreating a step despite the other’s anger, and while speaking, she showed her special police badge.
The leader initially prepared to have security throw Wu Shuang out, thinking she was spouting nonsense. Robbing a bank? Did she think this was a movie or a novel? Where would so many robbers co from? But when Wu Shuang revealed her special police badge, he restrained his anger, his face flushed red from suppressing it and managed to keep his tone harsh: "Special Police comrade, where are these robbers?" As soon as these words were said, a loud noise ca from the doorway, causing the bottles on the conference table to buzz and vibrate.
This loud noise hit Lian Zhixian right in the face, shocking almost everyone present. The long-haired woman sitting opposite Lian Zhixian had probably been too focused on her files earlier and hadn’t comnted on his reprimand to Qin Lan. She hadn’t even participated until this loud noise made her look up with interest.
"Young Master, go have a look!" The woman rose, turned back, and said lightly to the bodyguard behind her, a voice like music in an empty valley. She didn’t question what kind of robbers had co, showing trust in the bodyguard behind her.
The na of this bodyguard was rather amusing; his surna was Wu, given na "Young Master." It was given by his eighty-year-old grandfather, who said it would bring noble air and good fortune. He was often teased by classmates and teachers during school.
Wu Shuang turned her gaze towards the voice, montarily stunned.
Her features were like a painting, her teeth white as moth’s eyebrows. Her icy skin and jade bones, of national beauty and heavenly fragrance. Her fairy-like appearance, enough to topple a city and a country.
An excessively exquisite oval face, deep and wise eyes, bright and affectionate. Just one look made it seem like they were speaking to you.
Tall with long legs, long hair cascading over her shoulders, a black professional suit showcasing her curvy figure perfectly, leaving nothing to the imagination.
Her deanor was noble and her movents graceful; even God couldn’t replicate it.
Even a beauty like Wu Shuang had to be shocked by the woman’s appearance and deanor. Comparing herself to her felt like a rural woman; any woman next to this one would be overshadowed.
Behind the woman, the bodyguard nodded upon hearing this. Standing at 1.92 ters, he exuded a sense of security. He strode forward while the noise from the door persisted, though with less intensity than before.
Not until the bodyguard was almost in front of Wu Shuang and Qin Lan did Wu Shuang snap out of it, noticing the bodyguard appeared ready to open the door and hurriedly intercepted, saying directly, "You can’t open the door and go out!"
"Move!" Young Master Wu’s voice was cold, as though everyone in the world owed him money, his sharp eyes fixed on Wu Shuang.
Wu Shuang, indeed a top student from Public Security University, faced the bodyguard’s gaze without retreating, saying, "The robbers outside are very strong; you can’t beat them!"
"Move!" Young Master Wu stepped forward, aggressive.
"I don’t want you to risk the lives of everyone here!" Wu Shuang did not retreat at all: "Unless you can knock down in one move, going out is as good as sending yourself to death!" Wu Shuang was firmly resolved, believing based on earlier observations that the security personnel on the third floor had impressive skills yet were unable to withstand the intruders’ punch. She was likely slightly stronger than the security personnel, but if it ca to a life-or-death fight, she wasn’t confident in beating him.
"Fine!" Young Master Wu spoke few words, and as soon as he finished, he punched swiftly and fiercely!
Wu Shuang hadn’t expected this bodyguard’s punch to be so fast. Luckily, she was prepared and raised her fists to block.
"Bang!"
Wu Shuang took Young Master Wu’s punch head-on, feeling her blood surge throughout her body. This punch pushed her back four or five steps before she steadied herself, both fists burning with pain, almost unable to hold on. The bodyguard’s strength was indeed powerful, and although his punch speed was quick, it seed he hadn’t used much force.
Young Master Wu was evidently stunned that Wu Shuang didn’t fall from the punch. This woman, who appeared delicate, had surprisingly strong skills; although he hadn’t used his full strength, he had exerted seventy to eighty percent effort, a force that few mbers of regular special forces could withstand without collapsing.
"Your skills should be about on par with one of the robbers outside, but there are four of them, and you’re alone; you can’t handle them!" Wu Shuang said directly after steadying herself.
Young Master Wu now dared not underestimate Wu Shuang’s words, acknowledging that blocking his punch indicated substantial ability from this special police officer. Furthermore, she was wearing high heels; if she changed to regular sneakers, this punch would likely only knock her two to three steps back, not produce the current effect.
Young Master Wu turned his head to look at his boss, as beautiful as an angel, seeking her opinion. Though he usually adhered strictly to his boss’s commands, at this point he felt Wu Shuang hadn’t exaggerated.
Everyone’s hearts now believed Wu Shuang’s words, and they collectively looked toward the extraordinarily beautiful woman.
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