Seeing Fuqin fall silent, Romilda casually put out her cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can. Then she reached out to Fuqin, "Romilda Black."
"Fu Ci." Fu Qin stretched out his hand and shook hands with her.
Hearing the name, Romilda raised an eyebrow, "So you are Fu Ci."
Fu quilt: “?”
Seeing Fuqin's confusion, Romilda added, "I've heard your name."
This made Fu Qin even more confused.
But Romilda didn't want to explain any further. She bent down and picked up the back of Goethe's windbreaker. She turned back to Fuqin and said, "You are very interesting, more interesting than I thought, and stronger than I imagined. We will meet again if we are lucky."
After saying this, Romilda dragged Goethe out.
While being dragged, Goethe bumped into fallen chairs, broken glass decorations, and a high threshold. These obstacles made his already disfigured body even worse, and he looked very miserable.
If someone else saw this at this moment, they might have already started to feel sorry for him.
Unfortunately, the two women present were hard-hearted and didn't care about Goethe's feelings at all.
For them, as long as the person is not dead, they can do whatever is convenient for them.
After Romilda walked out of the main gate, Fu Qin returned along the same route and jumped out of the window to leave the scene.
After leaving the hotel, Fu Qin realized that [Smoking is harmful to health] was a person she had matched with in a virtual battle, and now this ID was still in her [Your Father] account list.
She turned on the computer and compared the two people's digital IDs, and found that they were indeed the same person.
What a coincidence.
Fu Qin thought about it and sent a message to Mo Lan on the way back:
【Your father: I found it.】
[Molan, the interstellar world's number one mecha builder:?? So fast?!]
Fu Qin didn't reply and went straight to the principal's office with the draft.
When they arrived at the principal's office, Fu Qin opened the door and handed the draft to Mo Lan, "Check if there's anything missing."
Moran took it with surprise and flipped through it one by one. When he reached the end, he raised his head and said, "Nothing is missing. They are all here."
"Okay, that's good."
"How did you find him?" Moran asked curiously. "I checked the surveillance footage after I realized my things were missing. The footage showed him entering the bathroom and never coming out. The footage that captured the bathroom window didn't show him jumping out. It was like he disappeared out of thin air, and he wasn't even in the bathroom."
"He didn't disappear. He just used his mental power to deceive you and the machines." Fu Qin explained.
"……What's the meaning?"
Fu Qin thought about it and felt that it would be troublesome to explain, so it would be more intuitive to show it directly.
She tried to use her mental power to influence Moran as Romilda said.
So, in Moran's eyes, Fu Qin disappeared so suddenly.
His eyes widened, he stood up and looked around, "Uncle Fu? Where are you?"
"I'm right here, I haven't moved." Fu Qin said, and appeared in front of Moran again.
Moran: “!”
Moran walked around the desk and came to Fu Qin, looking left and right. "What is this? Invisible? How did you do it?"
"Not only invisibility, there are other disguises."
As soon as Fu Qin finished speaking, Fu Qin's expression began to change in Moran's eyes.
Soon, a man who was a little unlucky for Moran appeared in front of him.
Mo Lan's expression of surprise shifted to disgust in a split second, "Let's forget about Song Tingyun."
After hearing what he said, Fu Qin used his mental power to change his appearance again.
Then, another even more unlucky person appeared...
Moran took two steps back and said, "Talk properly, don't change your mind."
Fu Quilt: "..."
She withdrew her mental strength and said, "You have so many things to do."
Moran was even more unhappy, "Hey, why did you change back? According to the order, shouldn't it be my turn?"
“…”
Although Fu Qin was speechless, he still followed his instructions and turned into Moran's appearance.
Moran was satisfied now.
He carefully observed Fu Qin from left to right, front to back, and back for a long time before concluding, "I'm really handsome."
"Have you seen enough?" Fu Qin asked.
"Not enough." Moran answered confidently.
As he spoke, he boldly stretched out his hands to pinch Fuqin's cheeks, "Now that you've become like me, don't have such a stern face. It looks weird. Just smile."
"Bang——"
The people in the secretary's office nearby suddenly heard a loud noise. When they walked out of the office to check what was going on, they saw their principal lying on the ground in the corridor, looking very unwell.
Several people were frightened and rushed over.
Moran sat up, holding his waist, and waved to them, "It's okay, it's okay. Just go back to work and don't worry about me."
Several people looked hesitant when they heard this, but due to the principal's instructions, they could only look back frequently as they walked, and were still paying attention to Moran's situation outside the door until they entered.
Then they saw Fu Qin walking out of the principal's office.
She walked up to Moran and said, "I'll avoid your face this time."
What I mean is, if you don’t get disfigured, don’t try to blame her.
Moran grinned, "Thank you."
Moran stretched out his hand and said, "Help me, I can't get up."
Fu Qin grabbed his hand and pulled him up from the ground.
The two returned to the office one after the other.
In the secretary's office next door, several people who had watched the whole process quietly behind the door looked at each other, their shock beyond words.
...What's going on?!
Fu Ci looked like she was very familiar with the principal, but why did it sound like she even hit him?!
The principal isn't angry yet?!
Just as the pupils of the secretarial office were trembling, Moran returned to the office, holding his waist and sitting down in his seat. He immediately got back to the point: "How did you manage to become invisible and change your appearance just now?"
"I didn't become invisible or change my appearance. I just used my mental power to influence your senses, making you think I was invisible or had a different appearance." Fu Qin explained.
Hearing this, Moran also made an ignorant sound: "Can mental power be used like this?"
"Yeah, I just found out too. The person who broke into your office and stole something today escaped surveillance in this way."
Moran suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
As a fellow psychic SSS, he was also interested in the disguise created by psychic power and was ready to put it into practice: "I'll give it a try."
Fu Qin nodded, "Come here."
Moran tried to use his mental power to influence Fu Qin as Fu Qin said.
He failed a bit at first, but slowly he found the feeling.
So, in Fu Qin's eyes, Moran's face first distorted into a mosaic, and then gradually became clearer and turned into her face.
Seeing that it finally succeeded, Moran smiled and said, "How is it? Can it be mistaken for the real thing?"
Fu Qin felt extremely strange as he looked at him with a brilliant smile that was totally impossible to appear on his face.
She now understood why Goethe's changing appearance gave her a strange feeling. Temperament and appearance influence each other. Changing only one would become very strange due to the disharmony.
Is there anything we can actually do to change together?
Fu Qin was thinking about this question when Moran suddenly withdrew his mental power.
I saw sweat on his forehead and he looked a little weaker. "I don't want to play anymore. I'm so tired."
In order to maintain the disguise state for a long time, in addition to mental strength, a lot of physical energy is also required. This is too difficult for Moran, whose physical fitness is only B grade. Maintaining it for a long time will quickly deplete his physical energy.
However, if Goethe had seen how quickly these two people grasped the essence of the art, he would probably have been surprised.
At this moment, Moran thought of a question: "The person who stole my things had to maintain a disguise for a long time. His mental and physical strength must be quite high, right?"
Fu Qin: "Yes, his mental strength is SSS, and his physical strength is S."
"Hiss—" Moran gasped. "He's already so strong, and he can draw inferences from past experiences and innovate, using his mental power in new ways. Why does he have to be so stubborn and become a thief?"
Fu Qin recalled the other person's original words, "Maybe... he just wants to live an exciting life?"
Moran shook his head in confusion, and a possibility suddenly flashed through his mind: "Wait, this person is not blond with golden eyes, right?"
"right."
After receiving a positive answer, Moran curled his lips: "...Isn't he the flying thief Goethe?"
Such ability is definitely not something that an ordinary thief can possess. Coupled with the eye-catching blond hair and golden eyes, Moran can only think of the flying thief Goethe.
"It's him." Fu Qin nodded.
"What about him?" Moran asked, "Did you let him go?"
"Someone came and said she wanted to take him to turn in a mission, so I gave it to her."
Moran: “???”
He looked at Fu Qin in disbelief: "Do you know how much he's worth? One hundred million! And you just handed him over to someone else like that?"
"Are you short of this 100 million?" Fu Qin asked in confusion.
"Of course I'm not short of it, but you are! Count how many zeros are in your computer account? Is it 100 million?"
This question stumped Fu Qin, as she really didn't have 100 million in her account.
The more Moran thought about it, the more angry he became. "No, do you know who took Goethe away? Or even what that person looks like? I must find him and not let him get this 100 million for nothing!"
Fu Qin: "She said her name was Romilda Black."
Hearing this name, Moran calmed down. "Oh, the leader of the Dark River Mercenary Group. I can't beat her, so go and get her back yourself."
"She is the leader of Dark River?" Fu Qin asked, "She is not what I thought."
Moran was afraid that she was being deceived, so he reminded her, "Don't be deceived by her appearance. She is a cruel person."
Being able to single-handedly create a mercenary group of more than 30 people and subdue those extremely vicious people, Romilda Black is definitely not a good person.
"But isn't she too cruel? She goes to collect the bounty for the person you captured. She has a really good plan." Moran still couldn't help but complain.
"No, she said that after we complete the mission, we will split the reward 20-80, I'll split 80 and she'll split 20."
"That's still short of—" Moran realized the amount midway through his sentence, and his tone suddenly changed, nearly biting his tongue. "It's not much more! She just sent someone to Luce's house and she got 20 million? 20 million is too easy to make, isn't it?!"
Mo Lan looked at Fu Qin with a look of disappointment: "You should have come to me then. I would have sent it to you in a starship and would not have charged you any money."
Fu Quilt: "..."
She was just trying to save trouble.
The author has something to say:
If we were to rank the wealth of these four people, the order would be: Moran>>>Zhou Xu>>Song Tingyun>>>Fu Qin.
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