The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 810

Chapter 810: 644 New Vest, meeting Yuh Shaoyun [1 Update]

The distribution of forces in the City of the World was unknown to Manuel and his assistant.

But it was evident that a powerful force in the City of the World wanted Herwen dead.

To be precise, they wanted to prevent the successful invention of the Cosmic Carrier.

As the lead researcher of this experimental project, Ying Zijin was a primary target.

If the people in the City of the World knew, would they let her go?

Many scientists, including Manuel, were madmen, longing for higher scientific technology.

Ying Zijin propped one hand against the door, not intending to let Manuel’s people in, her eyelashes lowered: "The pinnacle of human civilization development?"

"It’s understandable that Miss Ying hasn’t heard of it." The assistant smiled slightly, "Because it’s a secret that those without the right qualifications can’t know, and the professor is fortunate to be aware."

"I assume Professor Herwen has never mentioned it to you, Miss Ying?"

Ying Zijin’s eyes were indifferent, her expression unchanging, as she held the door shut.

"Miss Ying!" The assistant’s expression changed.

He raised a hand to block, using the other to grab the girl’s shoulder.

But before the assistant could touch her clothes, he was intercepted abruptly.

A strong force firmly restrained his hand.

"Crack."

A clear, crisp sound echoed in the silent air.

It was the sound of breaking bones.

The assistant couldn’t hold back and let out a scream, cold sweat forming on his forehead.

The man was tall and imposing.

Fu Yunshen lowered his gaze, smiling: "What were you planning to do with that hand? Don’t need it anymore?"

His voice was still gentle but conveyed an unparalleled sense of danger.

The assistant took several steps back, his expression terrified: "You, you..."

"Whether we can go to the City of the World is none of your concern." Fu Yunshen turned his head slightly, pressing the hotel’s front desk phone with one hand, speaking lightly, "Have unrelated individuals removed from here."

The receptionist, clearly flustered upon receiving the call, immediately sent security up.

Ying Zijin’s hand paused slightly, then she hugged his lean, strong waist tightly: "Alright, and we can raise a few cats too."

"Hm?" Fu Yunshen released her, flicked her forehead with a bent finger, and smiled, "Just as mischievous as you?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him, picked up a pillow, and returned to the sofa to continue watching TV.

Soon, dinner was ready.

The strong spicy aroma teased their taste buds, full of color, aroma, and flavor.

The two sat at the dining table.

"Speaking of the Sage Academy, I remembered something." Ying Zijin propped her chin with a hand, raising an eyebrow, "Long officer, you have a code name, the Devil."

Tarot Cards were more than familiar to her.

The Devil, The Devil, number fifteen.

It is the sixteenth card among the twenty-two Major Arcana cards.

Which means, among the twenty-two Sages, one must be the Sage Demon.

"Hm?" Fu Yunshen looked slightly dazed, then suddenly laughed lazily, "This wasn’t a name I chose myself. The Western world views demons as dangerous entities."