Author: Yun Miye

Back home, He Ling was diligently cooking dinner, while Yin Yueli went directly to the bedroom and lay on the bed——

To be honest, she was very confused.

She has no way to give herself an accurate position now.

In other words, give Ji Vera an accurate position.

Until now, she felt that she still had not fully figured out the specific identity of that woman. She was like a forest hidden behind the fog. Even after passing through the first barrier, the second barrier was right in front of her.

Now it is obvious that Ji Vera must be a double agent, one side is the Prisoner Bird Society, but the other side is unknown.

Which school does the chef represent? And why does he stand on a united front with Bai Ze's anti-human security department?

Is it possible...

Are Chef and Bai Ze actually from the same school?

Sudden questions flooded Yin Yueli like a tide. She felt like she was ups and downs, but could never reach the shore.

"Dong dong dong."

After a steady knock on the door, He Ling's voice came from outside the door:

"Master, it's time to eat."

Yin Yueli knew that He Ling was a good breakthrough point because its network was interconnected between the Pure Land and the Dirty Land, making it easy to obtain any knowledge and information.

The two sat side by side on the sofa. He Ling handed Yin Yueli the chopsticks. After the latter took it, he pulled the rice in the bowl as if to dig a hole in the rice piled like a hill.

:

"He Ling, do you still have the information about the president's daughter that Prison Bird asked me to protect last time?"

"Yes, Master, do you want to see it now?"

While talking, the originally pitch-black TV suddenly showed the picture in He Ling's mind:

"In this mission, because this girl likes to be called Princess Sissi, all the information in the information will be called Princess Sissi."

He Ling explained the issue of titles throughout the article, while Yin Yueli ate and watched.

Princess Sissi looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and foreigners tend to look older, so maybe her actual age is even younger.

"Does she have any power?"

"What rights can a child have?"

He Ling said this, but immediately added:

"Of course, this is what humans say to each other, but in fact, this girl holds the power to pass between the pure land and the dirty land in their country."

"..."

Her eyebrows were raised slightly, and Yin Yueli was a little surprised. She blinked twice:

"Her father consented to her doing this?"

He Ling nodded:

"Because this girl's status is more noble than that of the old president. She was born in the Pure Land, just like An Ranli, but she doesn't have a guide like An Ranli's mother, so she can't live in the Pure Land, and she can be regarded as having a name.

That’s all.”

Once again, the title "Mother An Ranli" was mentioned, and Yin Yueli was very curious. She didn't understand what magic power this woman had to become a figure passed down by so many people.

But today, it was obvious that she was not the protagonist of the conversation, so Yin Yueli did not ask further questions:

"Then does this girl fulfill her duty as a gatekeeper between the pure land and the dirty land?"

He Ling shrugged, and immediately a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses appeared on the screen. Blood spurted out from their necks like a waterfall, surrounded by a group of singing and dancing Gaowei people:

"Obviously, she didn't."
Chapter completed!