"What's the supervision mission this time?"

Nan Xi shoveled ice cream into her mouth, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said nonchalantly, "We are just responsible for supervising the battle from the periphery. Could we possibly encounter any trouble?"

Detailed combat intelligence had been delivered to her before, and she had read it carefully.

Logically speaking.

There is no danger in this mission that deserves special vigilance.

In other words, the opponent's power is not strong...

Even if the other party really has some hidden cards, it doesn't matter.

As the supervising team, it is understandable that they retreated first when they saw that the situation was not good.

and.

Compared to this battle supervision mission, Nan Xi wanted to know more about the whereabouts of the man in the mirror last time.

The special extraordinary person that Bai Fu jokingly called a hound was the one she really needed to be vigilant against at all times.

Although everyone still has Su Ze, the top expert, to support them from behind.

It's better to be safe than sorry. If the other party has some means to kill him instantly, it will be useless even if Su Ze is in the rear...

"Hounds, don't worry or be concerned for now. This guy with a broken paw will need some time to recuperate."

As if she guessed what Nan Xi was thinking, Bai Fu explained with a smile.

At the same time, this issue was also inadvertently blurred.

She didn't elaborate on what she had learned from the deduction...

then.

She redirected the conversation and said with an elegant smile, "As the assassination target, Duke Murphy, if he didn't have any support, he probably wouldn't dare to publicly defect from the Star Alliance..."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Nan Xi nodded, her expression still relaxed. Since they already knew in advance that the other party might have hidden means, they could just prescribe the right remedy. There was nothing to worry about.

Bai Fu swirled her wine glass and smiled, "The ones who could really cause us trouble might be 'our own people.'"

Nan Xi was stunned: "One of our own? And there are traitors?"

Bai Fu shook her head, the hair hanging down beside her ears shining: "I can't say I'm a traitor, but..."

As if to intentionally leave the audience in suspense, she didn't finish her words, but simply used her eyes to signal Nan Xi to turn her gaze towards the stage in the venue...

Nan Xi turned her head and saw a man in a black evening suit who looked somewhat like Su Ze appearing on a not-too-high stage.

"That is..."

After noticing the target, Nan Xi's eyes widened and she turned her head to look at Bai Fu.

"That's the team we're collaborating on this time, the Hermits—they named their organization after themselves. The guy you see now is one of their leaders, Xia Heng."

The long white legs were raised under the shorts. Bai Fu showed a playful smile and revealed the origin of the person on the stage.

"Why does he look so much like... like Su Ze."

Not caring about eating ice cream anymore, Nan Xi lowered her voice and slyly complained to Bai Fu, "It's like a replica of Su Ze's appearance, about 70% similar."

She has realized that there may be something fishy about this person's background.

Unexpectedly, Bai Fu's next words still shocked her.

"That's right, this guy didn't look like this originally... He had plastic surgery."

Plastic surgery?

Is it the plastic surgery on the face, not the word magic, or some other supernatural power?

A question flashed through Nan Xi's mind, and then she asked a more important question: "This Xia Heng imitated Su Ze's appearance? He he he he...why did he do this! "

Nan Xi was so frightened that she started stuttering!