Chapter 569: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the medical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update]_2 Chapter 569: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the medical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update]_2 He was cuter than their superiors, a real handsome guy.

Hearing those words, Li Xini shifted his gaze from the computer screen to glance at Anthony, leisurely typing on the keyboard.

Just as Anthony was sighing, a string of bells rang out.

This was the communication device he used to contact Fu Yunshen.

“Hello, boss, you looking for me?” Anthony’s blue eyes lit up as he immediately straightened up, “Mission accomplished, dangerous weapons confiscated, land returned to other residents, everyone’s safety is ensured, awaiting further instructions.”

“Dai Ya will soon be back from the Seventh Special Zone.” On the other end of the line, Fu Yunshen’s voice was lazy and carried a hint of a smile, “You’re to replace him. Before you return, you must train an Elite Team. Don’t disappoint the boss.”

Just as Anthony was expecting a reward, he was immediately floored: “???”

Why was he being exiled just after he had made a contribution?

Although the Seventh Special Zone was indeed a training hub for IBI, why did he have to go freeze in the ice and snow at this particular time?

And moreover, to train an Elite Team?

He could command a battleship if needed, but wasn’t training something Deputy Director Dai Ya should do?

“Hmm,” Fu Yunshen’s voice was gentle yet dismissive, “Be good, I have arranged the pass for you, take your post immediately.”

Anthony was cut off.

He fell silent for a few seconds before suddenly turning to Li Xini.

Li Xini immediately raised his hand, looking innocent: “It’s not me, I didn’t do anything. I’ve been checking over the new recruits’ profiles, preparing for the interviews.”

“Pah, whoever believes you is a pig!” Anthony was incensed again, “The day I beat you, I’ll immediately take your place.”

He had never seen someone so shameless.

**
The Cohen Family was suddenly attacked by IBI, and the news spread instantly among the major clans and powers in the O continent.

However, no one took it too seriously, after all, such incidents had happened before.

Who told the Cohen Family to be so unlucky to encounter IBI?

Even The Four Great Financial Groups of the O continent had to show respect to IBI.

After all, IBI is the only international organization dedicated to maintaining world safety, without regard for region or race, and solely focused on saving people.

This minor incident was quickly overlooked in the O continent, as many racing enthusiasts turned their attention to the F1 event hosted by the Manson family.

After Ying Zijin’s care, Xiu Yu quickly recovered and also heard about the Cohen Family being wiped out by IBI in one fell swoop.

Even Xiu Yu was shocked: “Ying, Daddy Ying, you’re not really having an affair with IBI’s boss, right?”

She remembered that last year, when the Zhong Family Jade Pavilion’s treasure was stolen, IBI even personally registered a Weibo account.

Looking at these events individually seems normal, just IBI cracking down on international crime.

But when linked together, they become quite intriguing.

Ying Zijin fell silent for a moment: “Not anymore.”

They had already been intimate.

Xiu Yu: “???”

She touched her chin: “I’m going to get ready for the race, Daddy Ying, can you cheer for me later?”

Ying Zijin patted her shoulder, chuckling: “Of course.”

Those two words invigorated Xiu Yu as if by divine aid, she grabbed her helmet and headed to the changing room to put on her racing suit.

Ying Zijin glanced outside, pausing for a moment.

At that moment, her phone rang, it was Zuo Li.

Ying Zijin decisively hung up and then returned a WeChat voice call.

“Classmate Ying,” Zuo Li picked up, puzzled, “why’d you hang up on my call?”

“I’m in the O continent, international roaming.”

Zuo Li: “…”

You, a rich heiress of an Entertainment Empire, care about a bit of international roaming charges?

Unlike him, having bought several boxes of whitening masks for his wife, he was left penniless.

“I’m just letting you know that classes have started at Imperial Capital University,” Zuo Li sighed, “there are other matters, we’ll talk when you’re back, no rush.”

Ying Zijin nodded: “Okay.”

“That’s it then,” Zuo Li was pleased, “I’ll wait for your return.”

Ying Zijin hung up and began walking towards the spectator seats.

**
In the racer’s resting area.

Near the window, there was a team composed of Asians.

Forty-eight teams had made it to the finals, with seven teams from Hua Country participating, but five of those were reserves.

Apart from the Xiu Family’s racing team, the only other team that had officially obtained a spot to compete was a team from a Hua Country racing organization.

Like Xiu Yu, the captain of this team was also a very young girl, only around twenty years old.