Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Inappropriate?” Yu Zhao laughed awkwardly. “Yu En, you really think of yourself as the female lead of a school idol drama. It’s just that your acting skills are too bad!”

“I was slandered and had been taken photos secretly last night. You reported me anonymously on the internet, and now how dare you to say that I’m inappropriate?”

“I… I didn’t!” Yu En shook her head in denial.

Yu Zhao sized her up with a sneer and said in a cold tone, “I found out that you were the one who posted personally. How dare you still deny it?”

Yu En shook her head. “You… you’re talking nonsense!”

“Oh, really? How about this? Tell me the IP address of the comment last night, and I’ll check the IP address. We’ll know then.”

“…”

Yu En was tongue-tied and couldn’t even say complete a sentence.

Yu Zhao glanced at her. “What’s wrong? Don’t you dare to tell me? But I dare to tell you. Do you want to take a look?”

Yu En’s face was pale and her heart was beating fast.

At this moment, Yu Zhao leaned closer to her again and lowered her voice so that only the two of them could hear the conversation.

“I’ve already set a timer to post all the evidence. If you still want to maintain your so-called pure image, then go ahead and continue pretending. I’m not afraid anyway. After all, everyone will know that you’re the dirtiest person sooner or later!”

After saying that, Yu Zhao raised her hand to loosen her collar, revealing a lazy posture.

“Why don’t you tell everyone into the microphone, ‘ Yu Zhao, I’m sorry. I was the one who started all the topics that defamed you.’? Then I’ll let you off, okay?”

Yu En bit her lips tightly and clenched her hands. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and slowly said, “Yu Zhao, I’m sorry.”

After listening to her, Yu Zhao’s lips curled up. “Very good. Thank you for your cooperation.”

She passed the microphone back to Yu En. “I hope that from now on, we will mind our own business, okay?”

Yu En gripped the microphone tightly. “You won!”

“You’re welcome,” Yu Zhao said as she pulled Gu Li out of the broadcasting room.

At the same time, the entire Capital University campus heard what Yu En had just said.

For a moment, everybody hit a man who was down. All the students logged onto the forum to discuss what had happened in the broadcast room.

[I didn’t expect Yu En to be so hypocritical. I thought she was innocent, but it turns out that she’s a vicious beauty.]

[F*ck! I almost believed her. It’s so exciting to see sisters turn against each other!]

[I thought that she was very virtuous. It turns out that she’s a b*tch. Bah!]

Gu Li looked at the lively scene on the forum and was shocked beyond words. “Zhaozhao, you’re amazing!”

“Of course, I’m a professional hacker,” Yu Zhao said casually.

“Wow…” Gu Li looked at her in admiration. “Zhaozhao, you’re my idol!”

Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows and was about to say something to Gu Li when she caught a glimpse of a few sneaky figures not far away.

Coldness flashed in her eyes and she said to Gu Li, “Go to the male dormitory and look for Jiang Zhe. Go via a crowded place. Listen to me!”

Gu Li was confused and she wanted to ask why, but she realized that Yu Zhao had long disappeared.

At the same time, Yu Zhao ran alone to the school’s most hidden forest greenery.

The group of people didn’t seem to be Jiang Zhe’s men. After years of survival training in the base, her alertness was many times higher than the average person’s.

That group of people was obviously here for her.

As expected, Yu Zhao had just turned the corner when she sensed the fist wind coming from behind.

She dodged sideways, grabbed the man’s wrist, and pinched his neck.

“Ah…” a painful wail echoed in the dark forest.

Yu Zhao narrowed her eyes and sized up the person in front of him. Who sent you?”

“Oh… Cough! Don’t touch me!”

Yu Zhao snorted coldly and shook him off. “Don’t think that you’ll be fine just because you’re acting dumb. I’ll count to three. If you don’t tell me, I’ll cripple your left leg!”

“3, 2, 1…”

“Blue Star International Mercenary Special Training Base’s Chief Instructor, Yu Zhao. Long time no see, my old friend.”

Suddenly, before the person in her hand could speak, a fake voice that had been processed came to her ears again, low and turbid.

Yu Zhao’s pupils contracted as she instantly reacted.

She quickly attacked the source of the sound, but the man dodged nimbly and took the opportunity to throw a bag of powder at her.

Yu Zhao caught a whiff of the smell and suddenly held her breath. She covered her mouth and nose before she rolled to the side.

“Bang!” A huge explosion was heard.

Before she lost consciousness, a pair of hands wearing black rubber gloves suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. There was a silver needle between the fingers.

Yu Zhao closed her eyes and fell into darkness.