Before dawn.
There will be darkness.
Darkness exists.
The light is still there.
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View classified files.
[SSS-level Dangerous Person], known information is as follows—
Name:
First Huarong.
age:
Unknown, young and beautiful.
Place of origin:
unknown.
identity:
The newly appointed leader of the Black Gate.
weakness:
none! ! !
Summary of contact:
Three years ago, he appeared beside Wei Ren, the former leader of the Black Gate. He possessed exceptional skills and extraordinary intelligence. He was Wei Ren's first swordsman and enjoyed Wei Ren's deep trust.
A month ago, he led the three halls of the Black Gate in a rebellion, shot and killed Wei Ren, and then killed fifty-two disobedient people.
In the past month, they have been consolidating their influence within the Black Gate, showing a tendency to bring their power into the open.
Police stance:
A kill order!!!
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A pair of fair and slender hands closed the file in their hands, then slowly clenched it again.
Moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a droopy, dejected shadow on its surface.
A gust of wind blew, and the moonlight dissipated.
Darkness returns.
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Several middle-aged men were standing in the hall of a European-style, ostentatious, and luxurious villa.
They all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the woman sitting on the sofa, who was clipping her nails.
The woman's hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she wore a tight black leather jacket and pants that perfectly accentuated her slender and alluring figure.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally finished manicuring her nails and turned her head.
He lay lazily on the back of the sofa, his gaze sweeping over the few people standing there.
"Galan, tell me again, what did they do wrong?"
Hua Rong had barely finished speaking when a young man stepped out from beside her.
His eyes are blue; he's clearly of mixed race.
"Reporting to the sect leader, they contacted the Yang Clan without permission, and Jinling overheard them slandering the sect leader."
Wu Jialan's tone was completely flat, like a robot, yet it gave people a sense of chilling indignation.
"Yes, eldest sister."
Another man stepped out from the side, speaking in a nonchalant tone.
Compared to Wu Jialan's serious demeanor, Qian Jinling is not only more eloquent but also more like a living person.
Of course, their methods are no less effective than Wu Jialan's.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stay by Hua Rong's side.
Hua Rong kept Wu Jialan because he was quiet and didn't talk much.
The reason Qian Jinling was kept around was simply because he was very capable.
"Big sister, spare us! Big sister, spare us! We'll never dare to do it again!"
"Yes, we will never dare to do it again. Please give us another chance!"
"A chance?" Hua Rong looked at the two men with an icy expression, stood up from the sofa, took out a gun from his ankle, and cocked it.
"Tell me what you're really thinking. I want to lead you back to the right path, so you can earn clean money and never have to live in fear again."
"Isn't this better? Why do you insist on associating with that bunch of scum? How dissatisfied are you? Or do you still have feelings for Wei Ren?"
Upon seeing Hua Rong pull out a gun, the two men seemed to give up resisting.
One of them seemed to realize he had no way out, and his face gradually became ferocious.
"What's so good about it? Once we've embarked on this path, there's no turning back! Do you really think you can clear your name? Don't you have any self-awareness about how many lives you have?"
"Bang! Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
"Get rid of it," Hua Rong said calmly.
Qian Jinling, unusually serious, replied, "Yes."
After finishing everything, Wu Jialan and Qian Jinling exchanged a glance and then spoke.
"These two traitors deserve to die, but their words may not be without merit. Once we embarked on this path, there was no turning back. If we were to try to turn back now, I'm afraid—"
"I'm afraid those police officers won't appreciate it."
Hua Rong picked up where he left off, his tone enigmatic.
Wu Jialan and Qian Jinling sensed something was off about Hua Rong's tone.
They all fell silent and did not speak again.
Hua Rong went up to the second floor, entered her room, opened a hidden compartment in the wall, and found a box inside.
Upon opening the box, one finds many letters and a photograph.
Hua Rong picked up the photo and placed it in her hand.
There are two people in the photo, both wearing police uniforms.
One of them was a kind-looking middle-aged man.
The other one... Hua Rong knew it was herself.
Or perhaps, it's the original owner before the plastic surgery.
Hua Rong looked at the photo, unsure how to comment on the two people in it.
In her previous life, the original owner of the body, Hua Rong, was a well-known domineering woman at the police academy.
He consistently ranked first in all tests at the police academy, including physical fitness and firearms, surpassing countless men.
Later, in order to crack down on a series of underworld scourges in Nancheng, including the Black Gate.
She volunteered to have her fingerprints removed, underwent plastic surgery by a police academy doctor, and went undercover in the Black Gate.
Then, just like now, he killed Wei Ren and became the leader of the Black Gate.
In the end, he died in the arms of the female lead Qi Tian and the male lead Shen Zige.
Logically speaking, the original owner was an undercover agent.
No matter how confidential the information is, someone in the police force should know her true identity.
Unfortunately, she went online.
That is, Xie Wu, the middle-aged man in the photo, was assassinated!
At the same time, her information also disappeared completely from the police's confidential files along with Xie Wu's death.
She guessed that Xie Wu might have destroyed the data before he died in order to protect her.
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