“Miss.”
“Where did you put the goods I asked you to store last time?”
“Those textiles?” Gao Ping asked.
Chuzheng nodded.
Gao Ping said he just picked a warehouse randomly because those goods didn’t seem very valuable.
Perhaps it was because it was done so casually that the opposing side didn’t find them.
Chuzheng asked Gao Ping to retrieve some of it.
The fabric had a very nice texture and looked quite luxurious, but this was not a reason for an organization to be so fixated on them.
What exactly made these fabrics so precious?
They weren’t adorned with gold! Could they magically produce a beauty…
Unable to figure it out, Chuzheng eventually had the fabric taken to the incinerator.
Using a phone she got from someone tall, she sent a live-stream invitation to the other party.
Once she confirmed their attendance, she ordered the start of the burning.
Buzz buzz buzz——
Chuzheng hung up the call and continued to burn.
——Sheng Chuzheng, stop what you’re doing!
The ignored calls were followed by text messages.
——Do you know how much those things are worth?
——Sheng Chuzheng, I’m telling you to stop! Do you hear me?
——What do you want?
Chuzheng remained unmoved, calmly burning all of the goods while even thoughtfully providing a close-up for them.
Want it, huh?
Not even the ashes for you!
I’ll make you damn dogs die with frustration!
Let you bastards catch me!
Let you bastards bully me!!
After the live stream ended, Chuzheng tossed her phone into the flames, patted her butt, and walked away.
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Sirius headquarters.
The live stream cut off, and the blond, blue-eyed man smashed his phone in anger.
“Sheng Chuzheng!”
“Boss, she really burned the goods, we haven’t got the technology yet, Sheng Min is also dead, the merchandise…”
That batch of textiles wasn’t worth much, but a few batches within them were extremely valuable.
They used a new type of technology to infuse drugs into the fibers, which could be activated simply by lighting a fire underneath the fabric.
The blond, blue-eyed man roared furiously, “What merchandise! You bunch of trash, that bastard Sheng Min, the whole Sheng Family are bastards!! Bastards, bastards!!”
“Bastards, they are bastards.”
A group echoed in agreement.
The boss is always right.
“So, boss… what do we do now…”
All the goods have been burned.
Who would have thought that the Sheng family’s “Canary” would be so tough to deal with?
“Has she taken down Barite’s shipment?” the boss suddenly asked.
“Yes… it’s been spread all over the circle.”
“Hmph,” the boss clenched the object in his hand, his eyes shimmering sharply, “Find out when they’re making the delivery.”
Sheng Chuzheng!
Just you wait!
A little brat with yellow hair, I’ll deal with you yet!
“…Yes.” Has the boss gone mad?
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In the following days, Chuzheng kept encountering bizarre ambushes.