Chapter 136 Targeting
Chapter 136 Targeting
It's late at night.
The scattered lights in the deep alley went out one after another, leaving only the colorful lights of the bar at the end.
From a distance, it looks like a large entertainment city located in the dark.
Wen Qingya sat impatiently in the bar lobby.
During this period, she had already sent away five waves of people who came to chat her up, three waves of people who came to beg for food, two waves of people who came to find fault, and one wave of people who came to compliment her.
In this mixed bar, it seemed like these people were targeting her and trying to make money from her, as if they were trying to see how much sales they could achieve by just being in her presence.
She suspected that so many people had triggered the task of communicating with her.
Otherwise it would be impossible to explain why those people could still praise her against their will with such a face after she put on makeup.
Has the Federation's aesthetics been downgraded to this point?
If it weren't for the dignity of the imperial people, she really didn't want to care about Lan Pingping returning to the empire after the New Year exam.
It feels like there is no normal person in the Federation.
She couldn't waste any more time in the lobby. Since she was being watched closely, she might as well go out and hide her identity and go backstage at the bar.
Thinking of this, Wen Qingya got up and left the bar.
In the alley outside the bar.
At three o'clock in the morning, there were no lights in the alley outside. Only the residual light from the bar illuminated a small section of the alley.
Wen Qingya frowned. She had entered the bar in disguise and had walked this distance on her way here. Moreover, the bar door led directly to the alley, so she could see everything that was happening outside. It would be inappropriate to use her spatial spirit here.
Exposing her identity at this time feels like a bad idea. The opponent may know her identity, but they don't know what her spirit is. If her spirit is exposed at this time, the enemy will know how to restrain her, and the battle will have lost the initiative.
Wen Qingya endured the discomfort and stepped into the alley filled with darkness.
"Boom."
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
A childish voice begging for mercy was heard in the dark night. Wen Qingya steadied herself and saw the person in front of her clearly in the darkness.
It's a little girl.
It seemed that he had just collided with her and lost his balance, and was now sitting on the blue bricks whose color could not be seen clearly but whose odor could be smelled clearly.
It's so late, why is a little girl walking in this dark alley?
She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so she moved aside and didn't help the little girl.
"It's okay, get up and go."
The floor is so dirty. You've been sitting there for so long and still haven't gotten up. Are you trying to scam me?
Wen Qingya covered her nose somewhat inadvertently and took a step back.
The little girl seemed not to notice Wen Qingya's actions. She just climbed up from the ground with one hand, and then kept bowing to Wen Qingya to apologize.
Wen Qingya frowned and said softly, "Go away."
The little girl ran away.
Wen Qingya looked at the other person's nimble back, said nothing, and quickly left the alley.
Half an hour later, she changed her clothes and came to the door of the bar again.
At this time, Wen Qingya thought of Wen Jiaojiao again. If Wen Jiaojiao was there, it would be very easy to change any face. Why make it so troublesome like now?
I don’t know how Wen Jiaojiao is doing after leaving her.
Well, I just miss Wen Jiaojiao's spirit, and definitely not Wen Jiaojiao herself.
My father once said that if you feel you have a weakness, you should give it up as soon as possible. Only in this way can you be a true heir to the family.
Even , that position.
She never forgot.
Wen Qingya walked into the night.
This time, she didn't plan to enter through the bar's main entrance.
Because she found that entering through the main door seemed to have no effect. She could neither ask the people in the bar for information, nor could she use her spirit in public.
For her, entering through the main entrance was really a constraint.
Wen Qingya remembered the room number Lan Yin told her, 202.
But when she looked up and stood in the alley full of bungalows, she didn't see the second floor of the bar.
Never mind, let’s go in first.
Wen Qingya flashed and entered the bar.
As for the location, it was random. After all, she had never been to this bar before, and she had not yet gotten rid of those people in the lobby to come in and scout the back of the bar.
Wen Qingya walked out of the space carefully. It was a dark room, and the air was filled with a dull smell of mold and dust.
She took out a small flashlight from the space, without turning on the light, and shone it around the room.
It looked like just a room for storing miscellaneous items, nothing special. She held up the flashlight and walked towards where a desk was placed to see if she could make any new discoveries.
There was nothing special on the desk, it was covered in dust. Wen Qingya casually opened the drawer.
There is nothing inside.
She squatted down again and opened the cabinet door under the desk.
The faint light of the flashlight illuminated the area under the desk, and her gaze met a pair of eyes directly.
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