"Huh?"
Silver Sable suddenly felt her body tremble, and the scene before her eyes had changed imperceptibly.
She, who had originally been kneeling on the ground, was somehow now sitting on a long-legged stool in front of the bar.
Su Quan was right beside her, still holding her hand.
Her pistol and tactical dagger had already returned to their original positions on her combat suit, with only one grenade missing.
The chattering whispers and teasing made Silver Sable instinctively look toward the direction of the Wild Pack.
Those guys were actually winking at her with ambiguous expressions!
What on earth was going on here?
A bewildered Silver Sable found it somewhat difficult to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.
"You—" Silver Sable looked at Su Quan, stopping mid-sentence.
Su Quan held her hand, putting on a sympathetic expression as he patted the back of her hand.
"I know that all so-called tedious reasoning is no match for a simple 'I fucking want to', but please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request; the boat of friendship cannot be boarded just like that."
What boat of friendship?
What conditions did I propose?
Just as a flabbergasted Silver Sable was about to deny it, that guy's voice eerily sounded in her mind.
She had seen it very clearly—his mouth hadn't moved at all.
When we were chatting privately, what they were constantly seeing was the illusion I prepared. If you deny it, they will sense that something is wrong, and by then—
A threat, this was a bald-faced threat!
Silver Sable instinctively clamped her mouth shut. She was not afraid of death, but she did not want to get these brothers of hers killed.
Su Quan raised an eyebrow and continued with what he was saying just before.
"I'll leave the mission to you Wild Pack. Come get the money at this time tomorrow; don't let me down, alright?"
"Alright!"
Silver Sable squeezed out a smile, gritting her teeth.
She really wanted to know what that bastard's created illusion had said and done.
Why were her brothers looking at her with such ambiguous gazes.
And, what on earth were the conditions she had supposedly proposed that she herself knew nothing about!
Silver Sable unceremoniously shook off his hand and stood up, preparing to lead her people away.
However, the bar door was suddenly pushed open in a flurry by Dotty Underwood.
Dotty Underwood, who had entered, did not expect there to be other people in the bar. She paused for a moment, recognizing Silver Sable.
"Silver Sable?"
"Why are the people from the Wild Pack here?"
Dotty Underwood frowned slightly, glanced at Silver Sable a few times, and said in a low voice to Su Quan, "The matter has been handled."
"You and Emma go handle it together."
"Yes!"
Dotty Underwood nodded to the White Queen, who had already walked out from behind the bar, and turned to leave without the slightest hesitation.
"Wait!"
Silver Sable could not help but speak out, looking at Su Quan with hesitation.
"The matter they're going to deal with is dealing with The Hand, right? You—aren't you going?"
"Not going."
"You're not going?! There are only two of them! You—are you trying to have them eliminate The Hand, or have The Hand eliminate them?"
Silver Sable glanced at Dotty Underwood and the White Queen, unable to hold back from fighting for justice.
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Su Quan gave a playful smile and looked at the two of them. "What do you say?"
"The two of us are enough."
Although curious as to how Silver Sable came to be involved, Dotty Underwood's reply was full of self-assurance.
According to the accurate intelligence she had just investigated, The Hand had only a single stronghold here, which was a factory manufacturing laundry detergent.
The workers inside were all deaf and mute disabled people, along with a dozen official members of The Hand and thirty-odd peripheral members.
She and the White Queen could easily resolve it.
If she were given more time to prepare, she alone would be enough.
"The dock where that Rand Corporation cargo ship is docked also belongs to The Hand. Remember to take it down as well after you clear out their factory."
"Go."
Su Quan's voice echoed in Dotty Underwood's mind. She paused, gritted her pearl-white teeth, and walked away with a twist of her body that brought a gust of wind.
The White Queen followed closely behind.
She knew why Dotty was angry.
Su Quan's telepathic connection was not established with just Dotty alone; the White Queen was included as well.
As for the matter at the dock, Dotty didn't know about it, meaning the intelligence was incomplete—how could she not be angry!
Dotty Underwood's confidence and the White Queen's composure made Silver Sable react somewhat.
"They—are they also like you? I mean, do they also possess that kind of bizarre trick of yours?"
If they also possessed such eerie methods, two people would indeed be enough.
"I used quite a few tricks on you; which kind are you asking about?"
"You—what on earth have you done to me?!"
What have I done to you?
Let me count.
Discovering that she was Silver Sable, Su Quan had used his psychic abilities to scan through her memories from childhood to the present.
The intelligence about the dock was discovered right from her memories.
Then came creating illusions and the dimensional mirror.
On one hand, Su Quan created an illusion of himself and Silver Sable acting out a scene at the bar, while on the other hand, he pulled her, completely unaware, into the mirror dimension.
Inside the mirror dimension, he used control magnetic field and absorb energy.
Upon coming out, replacing the illusion and returning the pistol and dagger to their positions, he used super speed.
Counting it this way, he really had used quite a few abilities.
"Don't wait for it. In this world, I only trust two people: one is myself, and the other is also myself. Did you really think you could pry my intelligence out so easily."
Su Quan patted Silver Sable, whose lips were tightly pressed together in anger, with a light chuckle.
"Take your people and go do your job. Do a good job, and come collect your reward tomorrow; do a bad job—"
"You don't need to remind me. If we can't even handle this matter, our Wild Pack will disband right here and now!"
Silver Sable retorted angrily, called out to her crew, and left directly.
This was probably the only thing she had any backbone about when facing Su Quan.
East Coast Port.
On the Rand Corporation cargo ship, the Winter Soldiers, having encountered virtually no decent resistance, had already taken control of the personnel aboard the vessel.
The members of The Hand responsible for guarding the dock had been dealt with instantly.
"Hey—hey—I'm talking to you, let's make a deal."
A boy with his hands and feet bound cast a reassuring look at the girl beside him, whose hands and feet were also bound.
Then he shouted a few times at the Bearded Winter Soldier standing guard with a gun at the warehouse entrance.
The Bearded Winter Soldier turned a deaf ear, giving no response whatsoever.
The boy was not discouraged, shouting on his own, "My name is Ward Meachum, and this is my family's ship. No matter who you are, and no matter what you want, I am the best bargaining chip!"
The Bearded Winter Soldier looked at him and demanded in a deep, muffled voice, "Behave yourselves, what do you want!"
The Bearded Winter Soldier's response made the young Ward Meachum let out a secret sigh of relief.
"I want to talk to whoever is in charge among you."
"Wait."
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