Chapter 205 The Hidden Alliance Meeting: Ying Zijing is a thousand times stronger than you [2 updates]
"What post?" Ying Yuexuan was taken aback again. "I haven't been online lately, and I don't like being online."
Zhong Zhiwan turned around, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes.
Her eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm: "Lin Xi is not only my senior brother, but also your senior brother. It's too easy for you to know."
Because she and Ying Yuexuan were the same age and in the same grade, they studied together when they were little.
At first, their teachers would praise Ying Yuexuan for being bright and talented.
However, in the end, Ying Yuexuan's grades were not as good as hers in any aspect.
She always kept him under her thumb.
"Senior Brother Lin Xi?" Ying Yuexuan frowned. "I haven't seen him since I came back. What exactly are you trying to say?"
“Ying Yuexuan, you’re amazing. I’ve figured it out now.” Zhong Zhiwan smiled. “You know I’m determined to be number one, so no matter what I do, I’ll always settle for second place.”
"You're so cunning, calculating, and resourceful; no one is as scheming as you."
"Zhong Zhiwan, you've gone too far." Hearing these words, Ying Yuexuan slowly composed herself, her voice turning cold. "If I were capable of winning first place, would I have given it to you? Don't you know how strict my mother is with my upbringing?"
“When I was a child, if I came in second place, she would not let me eat dinner. Why should I make myself suffer?”
"That's why I said you're so cunning." Zhong Zhiwan laughed until tears streamed down her face. "No one else can see through you, but actually, you're the one who hides the deepest secret."
"Zhong Zhiwan, you are truly unreasonable." Ying Yuexuan was genuinely angry. "So this is what you think of me. I thought there might be a misunderstanding between you and my sister."
"Now it seems you really are that kind of person."
"Ying Yuexuan, you are very capable." Zhong Zhiwan was not angry and was still smiling. "It's just a pity that your little tricks are useless in the face of absolute strength."
“Ying Zijin is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you. Your charity towards her is a complete joke.”
After saying this, Zhong Zhiwan didn't look at Ying Yuexuan again and ran away from the teaching building.
Ying Yuexuan didn't want to say a word to Zhong Zhiwan. She took her cup and went into the classroom.
Everyone in the class noticed that she was in a bad mood.
The two were arguing quite loudly, and many classmates heard it.
Someone spoke up to comfort her: "Yuexuan, don't be angry. Zhong Zhiwan has already given up. Don't take anything she says seriously."
Some people also said, "That's right, she also assumed that about Ying Zijing back then, we were really deceived."
Ying Yuexuan returned to her seat and said slowly, "I didn't want to be angry, but I couldn't control myself."
She picked up her pen, thought for a moment, then put it down and sighed.
She really wanted to send Ying Zijing some study materials, but she never saw her do it.
When the time comes, find an opportunity to have Ying Tianlu invite Ying Zijin out so they can have a good talk.
She has never truly apologized.
**
In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly under a clear blue sky.
A private plane takes off from Shanghai's airport.
Besides the flight attendants and the pilot, there were only two other people on the plane.
The interior of the plane was very luxurious, no different from a hotel suite.
It has a living room, a dining room, a separate bathroom, and even a shower and a kitchen.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and pressed a button next to him.
The two soft chairs in the middle can be rotated to become a bed.
Ying Zijing sat down on the sofa, picked up a glass of juice, and turned her head: "You still haven't said where you're going."
“A physical trading point of the Hidden Alliance.” Fu Yunshen raised his eyes and said calmly, “There are quite a few novel things here. I was thinking of showing them to you, but it’s quite dangerous. Stay close to me when the time comes.”
Upon hearing this, Ying Zijing remained silent for a few seconds.
She opened her phone, glanced at the message 10 had sent her, patted her head, and sighed softly.
She knowingly walked into danger.
Although she no longer plans to retire, she really didn't want to see them so soon.
Her divine calculation abilities and combat strength have not yet recovered to even one-tenth of their peak, so she should avoid certain things if possible to minimize trouble.
never mind.
They wouldn't recognize her anyway.
Back in the 16th century, before the internet existed, the headquarters of the Hidden Alliance was located in a village on the other side of O continent.
It's very inconspicuous.
The title "hunter" originated from that time.
Hunters, also known as predators, hunt many kinds of animals.
At that time, the ancient church in O continent hired many hunters to hunt down all witches and sorcerers.
This is a momentous event that will be recorded in history.
Historically known as the "Witch Hunt" or the "Witch Trial".
But in reality, they are not witches, nor do they possess any of the miraculous magic described in books; they simply have abilities that are slightly beyond those of ordinary people.
After witches and sorcerers were captured and killed, the number of true diviners dwindled to almost nothing.
This was the last prophecy she left in O Continent.
Such a prophecy has a predetermined outcome that cannot be changed.
After joining the Hidden Alliance, the Hidden Alliance will conduct a comprehensive assessment of the hunters' strength and rank them accordingly.
The top ten on each leaderboard represent a significant gap in skill level.
There was no such thing as a "gun god ranking" before, since guns hadn't been invented yet.
With hundreds of years of technological development, there are more and more ranking lists.
With the help of the internet, the Hidden Alliance was able to expand further.
Ying Zijing checked the number of users in the hidden section of the NOK forum, and it was as high as 180,000!
Of course, compared to the Earth's 7 billion population, this is nothing.
However, those who join the Hidden Alliance inevitably come into contact with some of the world's deepest secrets.
This includes the location of the sunken ancient continent of Atlantis, and the fact that alchemy truly existed.
These secrets are carefully concealed and will not be revealed to ordinary people.
But with 180,000 people, who knows how long they can hold out?
Ying Zijin lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.
She didn't actually know why 10 would create a forum for members of the Hidden Alliance.
Logically speaking, the more people who know these secrets, the worse things will be.
As one of the founders of the Hidden Alliance and one of the people who kept world secrets, 10 must understand this principle.
"Yaoyao, it's a five-hour journey." Fu Yunshen walked over and pointed to the bed.
He took out an eye mask and earplugs and handed them to him.
His voice was low and strong, and his tone was the usual gentle: "Rest for a bit, I'll call you when we get there."
**
Several days have passed, and the storm has not subsided.
Zhong Zhiwan didn't dare go to school at all.
She was afraid of hearing those words and seeing the students pointing and whispering about her.
"Mom, I really didn't know things would turn out like this." Zhong Zhiwan covered her face with her hands and cried very sadly. "I really just wanted to help our family."
She was just too hasty; she should have waited.
“Both things have blown up too much, and it is indeed your fault.” Madam Zhong frowned deeply. “However, we still have room for maneuver.”
Zhong Zhiwan sobbed softly, "How can I find a way out? Mom, you have no idea what they're saying about me at school. I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to break down, I want to drop out."
"Drop out of school?" Madam Zhong's voice turned serious. "If you drop out, then there will truly be no other way."
“But I…” Zhong Zhiwan remembered the way her classmates looked at her, and broke down in tears again, “They all know what I did, how can I stay here?”
“Just like your grandfather said, we’ll go to Chuguang Media first, apologize to their designer, and ask for their forgiveness,” Mrs. Zhong said calmly. “You’re young, they won’t be too aggressive. As for the matter at the arts festival—”
Her expression turned slightly contemptuous: "This adopted daughter has already left the Ying family and doesn't even have a powerful backer. What kind of trouble can she possibly cause?"
Zhong Zhiwan was taken aback: "Mom, you mean..."
“You wait here.” Mrs. Zhong waved her hand. “I’ll handle this. Give me her phone number.”
Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips and, according to the call log on the landline, pulled up Ying Zijin's mobile phone number.
Mrs. Zhong made the call.
The call was answered ten seconds later.
"Ying Zijin, I am Zhong Zhiwan's mother." Madam Zhong went straight to the point. "The matter at the arts festival was a misunderstanding, do you understand?"
Over there, Ying Zijin had just arrived at her destination.
She saw that it was the landline at the Zhong family's old residence, so she answered it.
Upon hearing this, she remained indifferent, her voice cool and detached: "Go get treatment if you're sick."
After saying that, he was about to hang up the phone.
Mrs. Zhong was surprised by the girl's ungratefulness and lost her patience.
An orphan girl, and you still give her attitude?
Just because you can draw and write, you think you know your own limitations?
"You have a father from the countryside, right?" Madam Zhong suddenly smiled, her tone condescending and menacing. "And I heard you have a younger brother? I heard your brother is ill?"
Good morning!
(End of this chapter)
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