Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 524 - 354, Run people_2

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Chapter 524: 354, Run people_2

Grace finally opened her mouth and asked: "Jack, is she trying to scam me out of my money?"

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes."

In the current Carmenia Federation, everyone wants the Life Potion, and Zhang Hehua is just exploiting this; it’s not a sophisticated scam.

Grace cursed: "Damn scammer!"

She had another question: "I heard that Great Xia People with Cold Night Syndrome can get free Life Potion. Since Zhang Hehua is from Great Xia, why doesn’t she go back?"

Yang Fan shrugged: "I guess Zhang Hehua wants to return to Great Xia but can’t."

If she were still in Great Xia, with national support, she’d at least have stable days and wouldn’t go hungry often.

Grace was puzzled: "Why?"

Yang Fan explained simply: "Zhang Hehua has repeatedly spoken against Great Xia, leading Great xia People to blacklist her."

"Even if she applied to restore her citizenship, it would be straightforwardly rejected."

Grace was somewhat incredulous: "Great Xia treats its citizens so well, why would she do that?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "I don’t know."

Actually, he knew the reason but felt it was too troublesome to explain.

Previously, in Great Xia’s media sector, a large group of rebels was actively praising the Federation with no bottom line, while tirelessly disparaging Great Xia from all angles.

Zhang Hehua grew up seeing and hearing this, lacking judgment, and naturally regarded the Carmenia Federation as paradise.

This is a typical example of cognition determining destiny.

But that doesn’t mean Zhang Hehua is pitiable.

Some know Great Xia is backward, but they strive to build Great Xia and help it become stronger bit by bit.

While Zhang Hehua, a meticulous self-interested individual, not only abandons her country but also wishes Great Xia would collapse immediately.

At this moment.

Grace walked over from the living room, leaned lightly against the table, gazing at Yang Fan from behind.

Due to municipal subsidies for civil servants, the house had fairly ample heating.

The blonde Bai Mei was wearing a set of somewhat tight thermal underwear, showcasing her curvy figure perfectly.

The seductive intent was unmistakably apparent.

Grace, intentionally or unintentionally, crossed her arms, accentuating certain areas, and asked, "Jack, Zhang Hehua’s probably scammed quite a few people, should I investigate it?"

She instantly saw Yang Fan turn and glance back.

Disappointingly for the blonde Bai Mei, the other party did not show the lustful gaze she often saw in many men.

Grace even had an urge to say "Are you all right?" to provoke him into proving himself.

But the female officer ultimately didn’t dare speak out, fearing completely ruining the relationship.

Yang Fan originally intended to say "You can investigate."

But as the words formed, a thought struck his mind: "Can Zhang Hehua be utilized?"

Yang Fan immediately changed his tune: "No need for that, Zhang Hehua’s scam is too basic, probably won’t deceive anyone."

Grace was very obedient, meekly saying "Oh": "Alright, forget it then!"

After more than ten seconds.

Yang Fan flicked the frying pan slightly.

Three golden-fried eggs flew from the pan, landing separately on the plates beside.

Grace exclaimed "Wow" and clapped vigorously: "Wonderful!"

Just as she finished speaking.

Another room’s door opened.

Little girl Trish, with her hair in disarray, walked out sleepily.

Grace glanced at her daughter, then at the breakfast in the bowl, raising a thumb: "True to Mr. Magician!"

The female officer knew well that the breakfast was ready exactly at the time her daughter woke up, which was certainly not a coincidence, but Yang Fan’s deliberate intention.

In her view, it was truly magical.

Yang Fan turned his gaze to Trish and greeted: "Quickly get ready and come for breakfast."

Trish joyfully replied.

Soon.

The three sat around the dining table, beginning their breakfast.

Yang Fan had only taken a few bites before noticing the mother and daughter were quietly engaged in small movements.

Trish pointed to Grace’s chest, discreetly making an upward pulling gesture.

Grace nodded lightly.

The little girl was clearly suggesting her mother change into a lower cut next time to attract Mr. Magician’s attention.

Yang Fan’s mouth corner twitched slightly.

What’s in Carmenia’s six-year-olds’ minds?

After breakfast.

Grace left for work.

The little girl then took out a few toys and started playing seriously.

Yang Fan finished tidying up the kitchen, moved his right hand, and took out the Moon Rock, gently tossing it a few times.

Before obtaining this Level 4 Exotic Material, he had formulated a complex plan for acquiring the associated item from JICA Headquarters via Mr. X. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The first step was finding a way to obtain JICA Headquarters’ building plans and analyzing where a secret room might be constructed.

Given Mr. X’s caution, he likely wouldn’t let JICA casually place the associated item anywhere; it would be in a heavily guarded secret room.

The location of the secret room would unlikely be marked on the plans, but there would be some clues.

For example, a secret room built underground would likely be surrounded by piping or elevator shafts.

However, now Yang Fan had a simpler method.

He took out a piece of blank paper, drawing a dozen circles on it with a pen.

Each circle represented a building.

Yang Fan tightly held the Moon Rock, silently murmuring to himself: "I want to know which building the associated item is hidden in."

The Moon Rock trembled slightly.

This indicated a change in luck.

Yang Fan confidently smiled: "Given the high level of the Level 4 associated item, even if Mr. X’s ’Satellite’ Star Formation has extremely keen sensitivity, he couldn’t possibly sense it."

His right hand moved again, and a seed appeared out of nowhere in his palm.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and casually tossed the seed.

He trusted his fortunate luck, believing the position where the seed landed would be where the associated item is hidden.

"Snap!"

The seed landed on the paper.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and glanced, seeing the seed had landed in the corner of the paper, not near any circle.

He compared it to JICA Headquarters’ overhead map in his mind, showing an intriguing expression: "This seems to be the parking lot? This location is rather unexpected."

This surprising position precisely indicates the Moon Rock’s prediction was correct.

Since the parking lot has elevators, if a secret room was built below, the elevator could easily reach it.

Yang Fan carefully examined the overhead map, immediately making a decision: "I’ll visit JICA tomorrow."

The second step of the plan was to find a suitable JICA staff member, disguise as their identity, then enter the parking lot openly.

Forcibly breaking in wasn’t a wise choice due to the ’Satellite’ Star Formation’s uniqueness.

Last time, when Delint person Sebastian became a monster and broke into JICA Headquarters, Yang Fan immediately sensed a certain special power descending from the sky.

This was evidently Mr. X’s power.

It adequately shows how tightly Mr. X keeps an eye on the associated item, focusing at the slightest disturbance.

Yang Fan’s gaze flickered, a silhouette of Zhang Hehua appearing before him.

He slightly smiled: "Since you’re coming to me, I’ll let you take the fall then."

The primary reason for finding a scapegoat was to protect Grace and her daughter.

Otherwise, if the truth unfolds and JICA relentlessly pursues the matter, if they really discover something, wouldn’t it harm the mother and daughter?

But with a scapegoat, JICA can report to their superiors and the matter would be concluded.

After a few seconds.

Yang Fan furrowed his brow slightly: "Zhang Hehua’s unable to repay the gang’s money? No wonder she’s scamming money at Grace’s doorstep!"

He saw from afar, two black men dressed meticulously were following Zhang Hehua.

Zhang Hehua noticed the tail, panic written across her face as she ran forward.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "I need to help Zhang Hehua."

If Zhang Hehua falls into the gang’s hands, her fate might not be as simple as forced prostitution; she would likely be sold, eventually turned into a sacrifice or experiment.

No matter the outcome, it would be terribly tragic.