Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 766 - 756 Army King (1) Fourth Watch

Xun Hao pursed his lips, his heart already certain of the answer.

The He Family.

Old Master He watched the interview program on TV, where Ye Shaohua was answering the host’s questions, "Of course, I’m not an orphan, and you all know I was abandoned? Hate? To tell you the truth, I did feel hatred a long ti ago, but now, I feel nothing."

Grasping his chest, Old Master He struggled to catch his breath for a long ti.

Seated beside him, Lady He, who no longer held the deanor of a noblewoman, stared at the television, plunged into a state of confusion.

Now, YD Group dominates the perfu industry.

Lady He couldn’t help but think, if only... if only she hadn’t kept Ye Shaohua from the He Family back then, perhaps they would be in the sa position as the YD Group now.

But in this world, there are no what-ifs.

"Ding! Main Quest One completed, system reward: 2000 points. Congratulations to the host for completing Main Quest Two, system reward: 2000 points!"

"Ding! System No. 008 serving the host, 4000 points credited, departing from the world!"

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In a state of chaos, Shaohua had no idea how much ti had passed.

Upon waking again, she only heard one voice, "How is it, has she woken up?"

"Not yet, so annoying. Why do we have to bring this rookie? And she’s a young lady to boot, can’t carry or lift a thing," the voice sounded extrely impatient, even sowhat irritable, "With her in tow, how are we supposed to carry out the mission? She gets scraped by a trap just walking down a path. Is this mission a joke? We’re both won, but why is there such a difference between her and Wu Jiayong?"

"Enough, stop talking, she’s about to wake up," this voice was much gentler than the previous speaker, "Not everyone can be compared to Jiayong, right? Jiayong is special ops, and not just her, even you and I can’t compare to Jiayong."

"You have a point there," the hot-headed man finally cald down.

"Is she awake yet?" a cold and glamorous female voice asked, "When can we leave?"

It was precisely at this mont that Ye Shaohua slowly opened her eyes.

The man beside her holding an army green cap noticed, and couldn’t help but furrow his brow, "Wu Jiayong, she’s awake."

Shaohua, not yet privy to the storyline, gathered from the earlier conversation that this cold and glamorous woman was Wu Jiayong. She looked up directly at Wu Jiayong.

Unlike the others, Wu Jiayong was dressed in a crisp army green combat uniform, with several guns at her waist.

She was also holding one in her hand, her face stern and serious.

The team mbers around her looked at Wu Jiayong with eyes full of admiration.

"Good that you’re awake. You are a temporary transfer from above," Wu Jiayong said upon seeing Shaohua, bluntly adding, "In this situation, I can’t send you back, but the Thunder Special Ops doesn’t keep weaklings. If next ti you still step into a trap that even an average soldier would notice, I will imdiately leave you behind. Thunder Special Ops doesn’t need soone like you!"

Upon hearing Wu Jiayong’s words, the few others nearby couldn’t help but scoff.

Considering their current predicant, they stopped paying attention to Shaohua.

Shaohua could feel that Wu Jiayong had an intense dislike for her, looking at her as if she were already dead, with eyes cold and filled with disgust and contempt.

After speaking, Wu Jiayong took out two guns from her waist and began to carefully clean them.

As if they were precious treasures.

Shaohua watched for a while.

A voice, seemingly mocking, ca from the side, "Wu Jiayong is the number one trainee in the Thunder Special Ops and the top dual-wielding sharpshooter. You, who can’t even hit a tree stump five ters away, can’t learn her techniques no matter how much you watch."