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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 517

Chapter 517: 471 The Swapped Paternity Test [2 Updates]

The agent was stunned, "Chief?"

"At the 3 minute and 24 second mark," the captain instructed, pointing at the surveillance footage, "zoom in on that spot."

The agent was somewhat puzzled, but he did as he was told.

He rewound the video and then paused it.

The captain looked at it closely once again.

After a while, he frowned, "This equipment model is not recorded in IBI; report it to the equipment department, and then research it." freewebnøvel.coɱ

IBI has recorded all of the world’s weapon equipment, so as to formulate protective measures in a timely manner and to maintain the safety of the world’s citizens.

"All right," the agent noted down, "Anything else?"

"No," the captain nodded, "Keep a copy, send it back to headquarters, and delete the rest."

The video clearly captured the girl’s speed and agility.

If this got out to the public, the world would be in an uproar.

IBI regularly deals with hunters, and whenever something supernatural is involved, they delete the footage.

"Yes," the agent quickly began to delete the recordings.

An hour later, the whole of Santosa City had been turned over, and no threats remained.

"Report to headquarters," the captain took out the IBI-specific communication device, "Crisis averted."

"Headquarters received."

The captain returned to IBI’s Santosa City base, took the video segment, and watched it carefully once more.

Then he shut himself away, feeling quite despondent.

Their response had been fast enough, yet someone had been even faster and had incidentally taken care of all the troublemakers.

He estimated that headquarters would probably deduct their salaries this time.

**

In the early hours, Ying Zijin returned from abroad to the Capital.

When she arrived at Ji Yihang’s house, it was just six in the morning.

Madam Ji was already up, preparing breakfast.

Seeing her return, she smiled merrily, "Yaoyao, did you go out with your boyfriend yesterday?"

Ying Zijin put down the package she was carrying, "I suppose so."

She had seen an IBI agent, which rounded up to a meeting with Fu Yunshen.

Madam Ji took out a box of yogurt from the fridge, placed it on the table, then sliced bread and put it in the toaster.

Ying Zijin rolled up her sleeves and started helping out.

"Oh, Yaoyao, look." Madam Ji took out her phone, "I’m following a fan of yours who is really good at editing videos; I’ve watched them several times."

Ever since she started playing with Weibo with the help of Ji Li, Madam Ji had found new enjoyment.

Now, she no longer watched TV but collected photos and videos in fan forums.

"Yeah?" Ying Zijin put down the knife to look.

She thought the editing style of the video seemed familiar.

Not until she saw the Weibo account name.

@HealthierWithEachPassingDay.

Ying Zijin: "..."

It was definitely her grandfather.

Just then, Madam Ji let out a sigh of admiration, "This blogger is quite generous, saying that since I am his five million two hundred thousandth follower, which meets the conditions for a lottery, he will send me a set of La Mer."

Given Madam Ji’s lifestyle, she naturally didn’t lack for any cosmetics, using entire lines of blue-blooded luxury brands.

But this was her first time winning a prize, so she was happy.

Ying Zijin began cutting meat with a poker face.

Her grandfather really was a man on the cutting edge of trends.

Indeed, she was the true antique.

**

In Shanghai City.

The employees of Ying Corporation had also learned of Ying Zhenting’s death, but it hardly touched them.

To propel Ying Corporation into a rapid ascent within the Capital, Ying Zhenting had been exceedingly demanding of his employees.

With his death, the employees actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Some shareholders who had long supported Ying Zhenting also realized that the tide had turned and discreetly left Ying Corporation.

Ying Corporation had officially been cleansed.

Ying Tianlv took the rare opportunity to rest for a couple of days and visited Master Zhong.

Master Zhong was as usual, editing videos.

Ying Tianlv brought over a cup of water, recalling the DNA report he had seen, "Grandfather, how was Zijin brought back all those years ago? Was it just because she looked the part?"

"Of course, we did a DNA test," Master Zhong looked at him as if he were looking at a fool, "Do you think your parents would have taken her in without a paternity test?"

"I know that," Ying Tianlv pressed a hand to his forehead, "I found Zijin’s paternity test in the president’s office, but the last page was blank."

But the Ancient Martial World was indeed a cause for apprehension.

The Four Great Financial Groups of O Continent could only enable a few mercenaries to possess the strength of ancient martial artists through the use of drugs.

However, they also knew that even high-level mercenaries couldn’t compare with ancient martial artists whose cultivation had spanned over a hundred years.

And among that tier of martial artists, there were quite a few in the Ancient Martial World.

Now, because they made a move against Herwen, they might have provoked a major martial clan!

"We must find this ancient martial artist within a short time," the middle-aged man took a deep breath, "and then, we must send someone to apologize in person."

"Master, it’s really impossible," Duke shook his head. "She never showed her face from beginning to end, and from such a distance, it’s really impossible to make out."

The middle-aged man’s brows were tightly furrowed.

This was indeed a problem.

"Master, there’s a way," the steward suddenly spoke up. "Didn’t The Four Great Financial Groups set up a special database with videos of ancient martial artists, all labeled with their names?"

"If we upload this video, we might be able to match it based on the movements."

It’s true that ancient martial artists seldom leave the Ancient Martial World, but not never.

The Four Great Financial Groups of O Continent have collected audiovisual materials of ancient martial artists that have appeared in the outside world.

Because the Ancient Martial Arts Secret Manuals practiced by each major martial clan are different—Lin Family’s and Yue Family’s are completely unlike each other.

So sometimes, just by the movements, one can discern which clan a member belongs to.

If it were a lesser clan, they wouldn’t care.

But with a major clan, they’d take it seriously and even prepare gifts.

"Let’s go," the middle-aged man rapped the table, his voice grave. "To the database."

The database was established jointly by The Four Great Financial Groups of O Continent; one could only enter with the permission of the other three groups.

By the time they got the pass, an hour had passed.

The middle-aged man couldn’t wait, striding in: "Upload the video."

Duke immediately uploaded the video.

[Scanning...]

A group of people stared intently at the large blue screen.

[Match complete]

The middle-aged man’s expression brightened as he looked on.

The big screen switched to display a photo and a red frame.

[Lin Family, Lin Qingjia, 22 years old, match probability, 53.6%]

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