Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system-Chapter 645: Sofia joining

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Yes, the operator accompanying Ling Qingyu, who remained silent in front of Xiu Yanran, was Sofia.

Wearing a hologram mask, it was extremely easy for her to disguise herself as a national of Country C, but her cover would be completely blown the moment she spoke, even if she knew the language.

She couldn’t mimic the accent or achieve fluency. Languages with higher difficulty levels had tonal nuances that were hard for foreigners to distinguish unless they had spoken them daily for many years.

Although it wouldn’t matter much if Xiu Yanran became suspicious, avoiding unnecessary risks was always the best approach.

If one forgot about Sofia, she was the only Interpol agent personally rescued by Ling Qingyu, who had princess-carried her throughout the battle.

So, their relationship was beyond ordinary. Sofia had immediately recognized the true identity of her rescuer through body contact and voice.

Ling Qingyu couldn’t hide at all. Upon this discovery, she pushed Sofia into a corner and made her sign a contract, binding her as a full-time secretary.

Anyway, it felt good to hire an international policewoman as her personal slave… Ahem.

As for Sofia’s opinion, Ling Qingyu neither cared nor asked. What? She had no rights? Please. In order to keep Spirit Fox’s secret, Sofia had to stay by her side.

In reality, Sofia didn’t bother rejecting at all, though she still staged a comical resistance and protested.

She knew for a fact that she wouldn’t be able to return to her original post unharmed. She had suffered this tragedy precisely because she knew too much.

Without an appropriate background and strength, she was like a fish on a chopping board. Her words held little weight against her superiors. Not to mention, Ling Qingyu never intended to let her go back in the first place.

There was so much untapped potential in her that could aid Ling Qingyu’s cause, especially Spirit Fox.

Tang Ziyi could train subordinates to a high tactical level, while Su Ruomei and Jiang Yu helped with organizational structuring. Xiao Yue and Athena handled strategic decision-making.

However, none of them could perfectly establish an organization that covered all aspects seamlessly. Even if Athena managed to solve these issues, identities mattered. It would never work completely.

It was only a matter of time before loopholes formed, creating unnecessary problems.

Nonetheless, Sofia’s entry brought with it the expertise and benefits of a special intelligence network and a powerful organization. Besides, Sofia’s rank wasn’t insignificant either—an improvement toward perfection.

Interpol’s management and systems could be adopted into Spirit Fox and possibly future projects.

When Ling Qingyu "invited" her, Sofia agreed without too much hesitation. She never expected a wealthy businesswoman to be an elite soldier who had saved her.

If not for her extraordinary memory and skills, she wouldn’t have even recognized Ling Qingyu.

With Sofia’s participation, Spirit Fox advanced another level in policing methodologies. No longer were they excessively aggressive against ordinary threats like before—there was now a touch of professional law enforcement.

After all, Province N had begun to stabilize, and the criminals Spirit Fox now faced had transformed into scheming scholars who sought to use the law against them.

Although no one cared about their legal threats, the image built with great effort shouldn’t be tarnished due to inadequate skills. Sofia had helped immensely in this area and even made friends with the girls.

Of course, without her presence, how could the operators easily deal with culprits trying to instigate conflicts through legal loopholes?

Otherwise, there might have been news about the girls beating people up and using unauthorized force, which could overturn Yang Qingyue’s plans through public opinion.

In other words, Sofia had led Spirit Fox’s transformation into a more professional organization.

Actually, Sofia had completely become Ling Qingyu’s assistant, handling all matters. For the first time, she truly opened her eyes as she familiarized herself with Ling Qingyu’s plans and operations.

Heck, after understanding Ling Qingyu’s background and mysteries, she even wondered if revenge was possible.

In public, she played the role of a beautiful foreign woman, but whenever Ling Qingyu let loose with the Spirit Fox operators, she simulated another identity.

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Ling Qingyu also enjoyed the presence of a stunning Western agent and liked to tease her, eliciting flustered reactions.

Now, Sofia pondered for a moment before answering Ling Qingyu’s question.

"I don’t know, but she’s hiding a lot of information and speaks very ambiguously."

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"As expected of a senior Interpol agent," Ling Qingyu praised before explaining what Athena had uncovered.

Sofia pursed her lips, lamenting Ling Qingyu’s power. She was with Ling Qingyu the entire time, yet she had no idea how her boss had obtained such valuable intelligence in such a short period.

How many more hidden cards did Ling Qingyu hold? Unless she truly entered the inner circle, she wouldn’t even catch a glimpse of them.

However, the fact that Ling Qingyu was openly discussing this matter had significantly increased the probability of her being involved.

Sofia felt she would be indebted for a lifetime.

Having been humiliated and subjected to torture for so long had left her psychological state fragile, even as a trained agent.

Numerous traumas remained, and Ling Qingyu—who had shared the harrowing experience with her—became the only light in the darkness.

Sofia had undergone psychological treatment and had recovered well since then. The scars remained, but the existence of Spirit Fox and the promising future ahead eliminated her negativity.

After all, Ling Qingyu could converse closely with the minister of justice without any formality—a level Sofia would never reach without serving until her hair turned gray.

Furthermore, Ling Qingyu didn’t conceal the emergence of new black technologies or the formation of a mercenary-like force, though the boss explicitly stated that the operators were primarily for protection.

Inexplicably, Sofia sensed that Ling Qingyu’s goals were beyond her imagination, and a persistent premonition echoed within her—that she would never regret joining her.

"I didn’t expect you to be kind enough to take care of everything, even if they become collateral damage," Sofia flattered.

"For me, it’s just a simple gesture. So, why not make the world better?" Ling Qingyu replied with a smile. "Although I don’t fully agree with the saying ’the stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility,’ there is some truth in it."

Ling Qingyu understood what collateral damage meant in her case. The staff and workers might not be entirely innocent, but they were merely trying to survive.

There was no need to destroy others’ hopes and block their only source of light. People sided with evil when they had no other options. Ling Qingyu had no interest in causing additional crime sprees in the future just because she hadn’t considered everything carefully.

Ling Qingyu added, "Besides, I didn’t lose anything. They will soon work for me and generate revenue."

"Evil capitalist!" Sofia cursed jokingly and shook her head.

"Hey, that’s not called evil. That’s called luck and insight—something your level will never comprehend," Ling Qingyu retorted without holding back.

Sofia suppressed her urge to snap back and merely huffed silently. She endured this humiliation and vowed to learn more to find ways to get back at her.

"So, what about that little girl? She’s going to work somewhere you introduced. What do you gain from it?"

"My dear Sofia," Ling Qingyu chuckled. "I suppose you haven’t fully read the reports related to my business. The entertainment company also belongs to me. So, technically, she will be my artist, and I’ll squeeze her dry."

Sofia: "…"

The Interpol agent immediately took back her opinion of kind-hearted Ling Qingyu. At the very least, the version who had rescued her from hell was much more lovable.

Suddenly, Ling Qingyu stepped on the accelerator, slamming both of them back against the seat cushions.

Sofia swallowed hard and glanced at the dashboard in slight panic, watching the scenery outside retreat rapidly into the night. "Why are you speeding up?"

"Of course, I just had a sudden idea," Ling Qingyu answered excitedly. "Why don’t we pay a night visit to the Vermilion gang leader and surprise her? You know, like those agents in movies—exuding an air of mystery and aloofness, just like your agency."

Sofia’s forehead was covered in black lines. She regretted agreeing too easily. Her boss was still childish, and the future seemed bleak.

"Excuse me, boss. Forgive my bluntness, but we don’t break into people’s homes and frighten them into a fight. That’s not our job."

"What?" Ling Qingyu whined. "Then don’t the CIA, FBI, and NCIS do that?"

"I wouldn’t know. I’m just an Interpol agent bound by countless restrictions and hierarchies," Sofia replied with exasperation.

"Come on, it’ll definitely be fun. I assure you, I’ll take care of your safety," Ling Qingyu patted her broad chest reassuringly. "Besides, we have our other sisters to accompany us."

Sofia looked utterly hopeless. Should I thank you for your absolute consideration?

Forget it, it wasn’t once or twice, Ling Qingyu had weird chain of thoughts in seeking fun and leisure.

Anyway, the safety level of her boss’s community was beyond outrageous. Why make a fuss because of worries.