The Master’s Mask Unveiled Again
Chapter 550 - Chapter 550 Chapter 549 Why Is Her Thought Process So Unique

Chapter 550: Chapter 549: Why Is Her Thought Process So Unique?

Chapter 550: Chapter 549: Why Is Her Thought Process So Unique?

Is finding Mystery Person Number Thirteen even difficult?

Yun Sang’s mouth twitched, feeling that Huan Yan was indeed very arrogant.

He wondered where Huan Yan got such confidence.

As a captain who was both steady and strong, faced with such provocation, he could only slap his thigh and say, “I must accept, eh!

He wins lying down.”

However, Yun Sang didn’t rush to reply.

He just opened the bounty and took a look, then confirmed Huan Yan’s information again.

Huan Yan seemed to feel that his previous words weren’t enough, and sent another message.

[Do you dare to accept the challenge?

Don’t chicken out, S God?!

Don’t let me look down on you!]

Yun Sang: …

The man’s mouth twitched even more fiercely.

What wasn’t he daring to accept?

He was too daring!

But then he glanced at the girl beside him.

She looked like just a high school student, barely in her early twenties, and had already been through so much.

A feeling of pity inexplicably arose in his heart.

This time she was wanted by the International Police, surely something international had happened, and it must be a tough issue.

Yun Sang felt this pity was quite odd.

He enlarged the bounty again and again, frowning in silence.

Lu Mian refreshed the leaderboard for the physics competition again, glanced at Yun Sang, and saw the enlarged bounty directly.

The big “50 million” and the words “Mystery Person Number Thirteen” were so obvious that she jumped to her feet.

Her expression was one of utter confusion mixed with a bit of anger.

Yun Sang understood her feelings very well.

Anyone would be unhappy with this sort of thing.

Moreover, she was a hacker with a mysterious identity.

If her real identity was revealed, who knows how many challenges and dangers she’d have to face.

Yun Sang also stood up and, in a comforting manner, patted her shoulder, “Little sister, don’t worry, bro won’t betray you!”

Lu Mian scoffed, her voice low as she took Yun Sang’s phone and glanced at it.

“50 million, Number Thirteen.”

She enunciated each word, and after finishing, she pointed at herself, her eyebrows and eyes brimming with an irrepressible mischievous air.

After a long pause, she coldly spat out, “Am I only worth 50 million?”

Yun Sang: Eh?

“They’re too stingy,” she returned the phone to Yun Sang and restlessly paced back and forth, rubbing her chin.

“It’s not that…” Yun Sang was bewildered.

He scratched the back of his head, looking at the girl’s unexpected reaction, and asked softly, “Are you unhappy because the bounty is too low?”

His tone was uncertain, but he got an affirmative response from the girl.

“Shouldn’t I be?”

Yun Sang thought, of course, she shouldn’t be.

Shouldn’t she be worried her identity might be revealed?

Why were her thought processes so uniquely quirky?

Seeing Lu Mian not very pleased, Yun Sang softened his tone and tried to appease her, “Right, right, right, how could they only offer 50 million?

It should at least be 500 million, 5 billion!

The people offering the bounty must either be shortsighted or broke.

If they were before me, bro, I’d force them to raise the price!

50 million, who are they trying to embarrass!”

At the mention of raising the price, Lu Mian seemed to remember something.

She took out her own phone and quickly typed a string of numbers that looked like gibberish.

Just as Yun Sang doubted whether the phone number would even work, Lu Mian’s call connected.

Lu Mian stepped away a couple of paces, speaking with a tone of dissatisfaction, “Old man, can you wire some funds to the Interpol for me?”

The person she called “old man” was none other than Lu Mian’s mentor, Yun Zhijuan.

When Yun Zhijuan heard it was his clever disciple calling, he chuckled several times with glee.

But after hearing what she said, he became curious.

“What happened?

Why wire money to them?”

Lu Mian laughed lightly, “Don’t play dumb when you know full well, I don’t believe you didn’t get the bounty notice.”

“Ah…

that one…” Yun Zhijuan scratched his head, “So what about it?”

“I feel it’s too cheap, it undermines my dignity and my reputation in this circle.”

Yun Zhijuan was even more puzzled, when had Mian Xiaobao ever cared about such empty fame?

He, acting as if he had seen right through you, said with a tsk-tsk, “Master, I think you have an ulterior motive.”

“Hmm…”

The master and disciple sparred, neither willing to yield.

But Lu Mian wouldn’t tell the truth, only perfunctorily asking, “Will you help or not?

If you don’t, I’ll make a move myself.”

Yun Zhijuan was really at a loss with her, what else could he do with his own disciple?

He couldn’t spoil her enough!

“I got it, I’ll do it, okay?

You really are a little profligate, all the money your master has saved up, you’ve squandered!”

That little money…

Heh heh.

.cO

Lu Mian wasn’t shy to admit it, “After all, what’s yours is mine.”

Including that position.

Smiling face.

Yun Zhijuan sneezed, and the sneeze reminded him of something, “Mian Xiaobao, every time you ask your master to do something, he agrees.

Last time, master innocently asked you out for a meal, how come you’ve learned to stand me up now?”

“…” Lu Mian snorted coldly, “I believe in your innocence.”

“It’s true innocence!

Don’t disregard the advice of your elders…”

Seeing that he was hell-bent on getting an explanation, Lu Mian decisively hung up the phone.

Yun Zhijuan stared at the black screen of his phone, was Mian Xiaobao trying to rebel?

Though he said that, he still followed Lu Mian’s request and made a payment to the international police.

Soon, Lu Mian received new information.

The original bounty of 50 million had become 500 million.

Fine, let’s leave it at that.

Lu Mian put away her phone with an expressionless face, somewhat satisfied.

Only Yun Sang stood by, watching her series of slick moves, and silently gave two thumbs-up: “666…”

As he spoke, he laughed, wickedly and wildly, “Sister, how do you think I should spend these 500 million?

The feeling of winning without effort really sucks, no sense of achievement at all, sigh…”

He sighed, a cold glance from Lu Mian came over, quite amiable.

“If you let out a single word, I’ll make sure your Yun family is wiped out.”

The threat spoken from her mouth was calm and steady, and although it lacked force, it inexplicably sent a chill down Yun Sang’s spine.

Those long, straight legs drew together slightly.

Yun Sang’s thumbs-up naturally transitioned to an OK sign.

It wasn’t the threat of extinction that was important; mainly, he was afraid of pain.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you come out on top in the end.” Having secured the assurance from Yun Sang, Lu Mian turned back and gave him a brilliant smile.

Yun Sang smiled too, utterly caught up in hers.

Her smile was beautiful, the kind that made one willing to offer up everything.

Girls should smile more often, it’s just that Lu Mian lived too complex a life.

Yun Sang didn’t know when he started to fret over her life, quickly shaking off this abnormal sentiment.

He cleared his throat and returned to a serious tone, “That person you were on the phone with just now, their voice sounded familiar.

Do I know them?”

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