Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1182: Real Life International Training Camp Coach Ye!

Mr. Xu had thought about what Ye Liu might look like.

When he first became a fan of Ye Liu, he had hoped to attend one of her autograph sessions one day, only to later find out that Ye Liu never held autograph sessions, and even her published books didn’t have a signature.

Then, Ye Liu opened a Weibo account, but she would post less than ten times a year.

At that time, many fans suspected that Ye Liu was perhaps too unattractive, which was why she was reluctant to hold autograph sessions or to show her face at all.

However, some people in the world really have that kind of charismatic appeal, and despite guessing Ye Liu’s appearance

, her fans were still incredibly devoted to her, even spontaneously organizing several large fan support groups.

Mr. Xu thought he might never meet God Ye Liu in person in his lifetime.

But he could never have imagined that at this moment, Ye Liu herself would post on Weibo, revealing her identity.

Ye Liu was not ugly, not in the slightest; in fact, she was breathtakingly beautiful and a top-grade celebrity in the Entertainment Circle.

Mr. Xu stared at the Weibo post for several minutes, his face full of disbelief.

Above was Guozi’s proof post, and Mr. Xu finally came back to his senses, his face a picture of shock.

"Mr. Xu, what’s wrong?" Rong Fei, who hadn’t received a response from Mr. Xu for a while, immediately asked with concern.

She even tugged at Mr. Xu’s sleeve.

She thought Mr. Xu was on the same side as her now.

But Mr. Xu instinctively dodged her touch, not even glancing at her, and ran straight for the elevator.

The staff came over to inquire.

Mr. Xu took a deep breath, then looked towards the elevator with a somewhat dazed expression, his face undergoing drastic changes, "I... I drove away my own idol with my own hands?"

**

M Country.

Mu Xingzhi received a message from Mu Liu, his face filled with anger, and he glanced at the person next to him, "Speed up the movements at the Lin Family’s side."

Amos nodded, "There’s some news about Ye Li."

"Speak," Mu Xingzhi leaned back in his chair.

"Nie Jinyu made her move," Amos seemed puzzled, "Mr. Mu, what’s the deal with Nie Jinyu? She seems to be serious."

Mu Xingzhi wasn’t the least bit surprised by Nie Jinyu’s actions, his mouth curling into a lazy, sarcastic sneer tinged with coldness.

For a moment, Amos didn’t dare to look at him, finding him somewhat frightening.

"She’s seeking death, don’t bother with her. How is Falcon Group doing?" Mu Xingzhi lit a cigarette and spoke coldly.

Amos touched his nose, silent for a moment, then glanced at Mu Xingzhi’s cigarette, "Mr. Mu, have you finished the cigarettes you had custom-made? I’ll find someone to customize some more for you."

"No need, there’s a lot left. I haven’t used them lately," Mu Xingzhi said lightly, cigarette in his lips.

Amos, however, was surprised and looked up, "Not using them, how can that be? You don’t have any other inhibitor..."

Seeing Mu Xingzhi’s indifferent face, Amos checked himself before saying anything else.

He remembered the main reason for seeking Mu Xingzhi and quickly brought out a laptop, logging into an email account, "Mr. Mu, take a look at this!"

Amos’s expression was somewhat solemn.

His fingers trembled slightly.

Mu Xingzhi flicked the ash off his cigarette and reached out to take the laptop Amos was handing over.

Amos was overreacting a bit, what on earth was on that computer?

Thinking this, Mu Xingzhi’s gaze landed on the laptop screen.

There were several photos on the computer.

The first one was a complex and cumbersome diagram, which seemed to be some kind of weapon. Mu Xingzhi bit his cigarette and continued scrolling.

His expression became somewhat serious.

Until he saw the last "instruction manual," Mu Xingzhi’s expression was almost shocked.

If the weapon described was as powerful as written, it was truly terrifying!

"I’ve consulted with several weapon experts for authenticity checks and simulations," Amos spoke with amazement and horror after reviewing it for a whole day, "Everything written there is true, Mr. Mu, who is this Chang? How could he possibly handle such a formidable thing? Compared with him, our country’s most advanced weapons are really nothing to look at."

Mu Xingzhi looked at the unfamiliar but extremely sharp-looking device on the laptop and shook his head slowly, "I don’t know, but judging from the handwriting, it should be a man, unless he intentionally disguised his penmanship. Did you find anything?"

"The hacker’s skills are extremely impressive. Several top-grade hackers from our side couldn’t trace even the slightest clue; it’s as if this email just floated into our network like a ghost," Amos clicked his tongue, still somewhat frightened, "If this Chang wished, stealing our national secrets would be a matter of minutes. In the world of weaponry, when did the Hacker Community produce someone of this caliber?"