Campus Ace Girl-Chapter 477 - 478 WOC! I have checked and sent it!
Bo Xichen glanced down at what he was wearing and said lightly, "Oh, Anxi bought this for me."
The conference room was silent.
King Jingyao’s voice was also soft. "In that case, let’s get Miss KING to help us crack this international case!"
The surroundings were still silent.
Bo Xichen stared at King Jingyao for a few seconds, then activated Fengxi. "Have Anxi come to the Beicheng Security Center."
Fengxi’s voice chirped—
"[I’ll summon Bo Xichen’s little darling right away!]
[Bo Xichen’s little darling is about to be in hot water!]"
...
The scene was, once again, suffused with an indescribable tension.
King Jingyao coughed lightly. "Is this thing useful?"
Fengxi was so offended that it let out a BEEP and shut itself down.
Bo Xichen offered a faint smile. ’It’s adequate.’
"Does it incorporate too much personal emotion? Even though it’s not human," King Jingyao asked with concern.
Everyone present silently agreed, though a common thought ran through their minds: Professor Bo’s private life is unexpectedly exciting! He looks so stoic, but in private, he’s truly a man of fiery passion.
Bo Xichen just smiled, appearing extremely calm.
Only Bo Jingshen’s gaze seemed to deepen slightly, and he remained silent for a long moment—
Into this somewhat subdued atmosphere, Gu Anxi arrived.
It was night, and she wore a black casual outfit, the hood of her sweatshirt pulled up. Her slender frame, usually less conspicuous, cut an unusually sharp and imposing figure in the night.
As soon as she arrived, King Jingyao lit a cigarette, watching her.
Gu Anxi sat down and stated coolly, "Ten million."
King Jingyao scoffed coldly. "You still have the gall to ask for money?"
When a hacker is exposed, shouldn’t they confess their crimes and strive to turn over a new leaf? How dare she be so arrogant? Did she really think he wouldn’t dare to deal with her?
Gu Anxi said calmly, "I do the work, I get paid. Isn’t that normal?"
King Jingyao glanced at Chen Ming, who then said in a grave voice, "The person we’re looking for this time is Infinite. He stole a very important document, one that is vital to the French government."
"No backup?" Gu Anxi unwrapped a lollipop. It was very sweet.
Even Bo Xichen couldn’t watch this anymore. "We need to find Infinite right now!"
Gu Anxi met his gaze. "Oh," she said. "Just leave it to Uncle. This isn’t my specialty."
Bo Xichen was rendered speechless by her audacity.
This little rascal!
She kept evading the issue. Finally, Chen Ming got straight to the point and asked her to restore the surveillance footage from the day the traffic system was compromised.
Gu Anxi beamed. "No problem. Ten million."
Chen Ming looked at King Jingyao—
Alright, the conversation had circled back again.
King Jingyao clenched his fist and instructed his Secretary-General, "Write a check."
He couldn’t help but ask, "What do you need so much money for?"
Gu Anxi replied languidly, "Saving up for my dowry. What can I do? I don’t have a generous older brother, and everyone I meet is stingy. If I don’t work hard myself, my future in-laws will look down on me."
King Jingyao was even more irritated. He then looked at Bo Xichen and said sympathetically, "Xichen, life must be hard, huh?"
Bo Xichen let out a long breath. "It’s manageable."
King Jingyao coughed lightly. "This world... it’s really something else."
Gu Anxi paid him no mind, her slender fingers flying across the keyboard as streams of data scrolled past on the screen. King Jingyao felt a bit uneasy and coughed. "Can you hack into any network?"
"More or less," Gu Anxi replied nonchalantly.
The room was once again silent.
About an hour later, Gu Anxi spoke calmly, "Alright, it’s all restored."
Chen Ming immediately went to check the footage. The images Gu Anxi had restored were indeed much clearer.
But Infinite was incredibly agile. The way he leaped through the hotel window and drew his gun was particularly striking—a truly impressive sight.
There was nothing else.
Even with all the footage pulled up, they couldn’t determine where she had come from or where she had gone.
Chen Ming frowned. Strange.
King Jingyao looked at Bo Xichen. ’Xichen, what do you think?’
Bo Xichen stated calmly, "A helicopter. He likely arrived by helicopter and escaped the same way."
King Jingyao tapped the table. "How audacious!"
That scoundrel! And so ridiculously rich!
Gu Anxi yawned. "I’m exhausted. I’m going home."
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Bo Xichen. "Uncle, are you leaving?"
Bo Xichen gave a wry smile. "I need to stay a bit longer."
King Jingyao lit a cigarette and made a decision. "Jingchuan, take her to the lounge to rest."
The Secretary-General nodded lightly.
Just then, the crisp sound of light footsteps echoed, and a figure in red appeared in the conference center. It was a beautiful French woman.
She walked straight to King Jingyao. "Mr. King, I am Anna, the French lead investigator for this incident."
King Jingyao was quite enthusiastic. "Miss Anna, we were just discussing this matter."
He sat down and gestured to Chen Ming, indicating for him to brief her.
Chen Ming scratched his head. "I don’t speak French."
King Jingyao looked at Bo Xichen again. "Xichen, you tell her."
Bo Xichen then explained the situation in French. Miss Anna was quite displeased, deeming their group incompetent, and insisted on conducting the investigation herself.
However, when she sat down at the computer and tried to access those files, only a few Chinese words floated on the screen—
Ten million, one hour.
Anna was stunned.
King Jingyao looked at Gu Anxi, who hadn’t left yet.
Gu Anxi yawned again. "Well, that’s how it is. Did you really think you bought a permanent viewing license?"
She added, "Honestly! I already told you I’m a hacker. Of course, I’m going to be underhanded."
King Jingyao, exasperated, almost laughed. "You little rascal, come here."
Gu Anxi showed no fear. "So tired, Uncle... I’m going to sleep now!"
No one present dared to breathe too loudly, fearing Mr. King’s wrath.
But astonishingly, King Jingyao didn’t get angry. He even looked at Bo Xichen. "Alright, alright, take her home. Stop her from causing more trouble here."
The room was once again filled with surprise.
So, Bo Xichen left with Gu Anxi. King Jingyao watched them go for a moment before turning back to Miss Anna. "We will continue our internal investigation."
Anna frowned. "Why did you let Mr. Bo leave? He’s an expert with the international team."
King Jingyao lit a cigarette and said slowly, "He needs to look after his child."
Anna didn’t understand Chinese culture, but the other old-timers present understood and coughed lightly in acknowledgment.
King Jingyao stated firmly, "Alright, this meeting is adjourned. Jingchuan, please make arrangements for Miss Anna."
The Secretary-General agreed, but Anna was displeased. "Why was the meeting adjourned the moment I arrived?"
King Jingyao’s voice turned cold. "This is Beicheng. Here, I’m the one who calls the shots."
Anna narrowed her eyes. "But the interests of France have been harmed!"
King Jingyao sneered. "Can anyone even tell if Infinite has blond hair or black, or blue eyes? Right now, the party whose interests have been most harmed is our Beicheng."
Given his position, he naturally wouldn’t allow a woman to dictate terms to him and dismissed her with a few curt sentences.
Once everyone had dispersed, King Jingyao sat in his car, smoking a cigarette.
The Secretary-General spoke softly, "Mr. King, were you perhaps thinking..."
King Jingyao turned to his confidant. "Have you ever seen Gu Anxi shoot?"
The Secretary-General chuckled. "Naturally, I have. Her marksmanship is as fluid and graceful as flowing clouds and water. An ordinary person..."
King Jingyao simply looked at him.
That gaze made the Secretary-General falter, and he found himself staring right back at King Jingyao...
