Transformed into a rich family's female partner, she won by lying down after awakening

Nan Chi: The organization's members are scattered all over the world. In addition to a few mysterious and strange founding core members, there are also countless junior, mid-level, and senior members who carry out missions.

Nan Chi: Junior members don't have any tattoos on their bodies. They are completely manipulated to carry out various low-level tasks. They are brainwashed and have to do whatever they are told to do. They cannot resist at all. Even if they are asked to commit suicide by jumping off a building, they have to obey.

Nan Chi: The killers you encountered should be mid-level members, carrying out missions of slightly higher difficulty. Before joining the organization, they were desperate mercenaries. After joining the organization, they were supported by the organization and obeyed orders.

Nan Chi: Senior members are the ones who plan cases and occasionally get involved in them. They are very mysterious and are called “Terminators” internally.

Wen Xu: So they should have bases or websites to accept or collect demands, right?

Nan Chi: There are special liaisons who develop those who have demands and turn them into low-level members. The demands of the low-level members are equal to the price they pay. It’s like an old TV series called The Pawn Shop. The method is somewhat similar. There are a maximum of 3 liaisons in each city.

Nan Chi: The person I bought the information from had a list of some contacts in China, but he wanted more money before he was willing to tell me. It was 100 million M gold. What I am telling you now was also bought by me on the platform with 10 M gold.

Nan Chi: Do you want to buy the list? Transfer the money to me first.

……

It turns out that the easiest way to make money is to buy and sell news!

I transferred 1000 million to Nanchi and sent him a screenshot. Nanchi replied immediately: I sent it to your email, check it!

Wen Xu: ...So you bought it a long time ago, and are just waiting to ask me for reimbursement.

Nan Chi: I was also curious. I wondered if there was anyone I knew. After reading it, I found that there really was one, and I had offended her!

Wen Xu pursed his lips, closed the conversation with Nan Chi, opened his email to check the document, which contained detailed information on 39 people.

This organization is pretty awesome, with liaison officers all over the country. Most of them have full-time jobs, including psychologists, lawyers, celebrities, models, corporate CEOs or executives, as well as socialites and wives from upper-class families.

In the document, only one contact person in the imperial capital was listed, but there was a note at the end that two other people had not been found.

Wen Xu actually knew this person, the rising star Su Peiqi.

No wonder Nan Chi said he had offended her!

There is also a contact person in Lucheng, named Li Weide. Wen Xu looked at Li Weide's photo and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, and it was in the past two days.

Relying on his good memory, Wen Xu quickly searched in his mind and found that this man was the old man who coaxed Wan Yangyang after the charity auction that night.

She sat up from the bed and looked through Li Weide's information carefully.

Born in 1962, he is a well-known angel investor and the chairman of RP Electric Co., Ltd. He is worth tens of billions of dollars. He is also a visiting professor of management at B University and occasionally gives lectures at B University.

Wen Xu is currently unsure whether the person who contacted Zhang Yun was Su Peiqi, so it should be Li Weide from Lucheng.

As members of the God's Hand organization, these two people have sent people to kill her several times. Let them bear the brunt of her anger for the time being!

This organization loves playing manipulation games so much, so she might as well try to manipulate the members.

Wen Xu opened the dialog box with Nan Chi again.

Wen Xu: Do you know about Su Peiqi’s scandal?

Nan Chi: My agent doesn’t have that. He’s afraid that Su Peiqi will mess with me, so the company has already collected a lot of negative information about her.

Wen Xu: OK, pass it to me and I’ll study it.

Wen Xu read all kinds of revelations and news about Su Peiqi, but except for the one about her sponsor, the others were not explosive enough.

But I did notice one key point. She often has private dates with fans, invites fans to dinner and parties, gives fans benefits, and has an internal app for communicating and chatting with fans individually, called the Goddess Tribe. The requirements for entering the app are very strict.

A fan took a screenshot of a message that Su Peiqi sent in the app a month ago and posted it on Weibo, praising the goddess for her warm-heartedness.

Wen Xu clicked on the picture, which contained a sentence and a cute emoticon.

[Su Peiqi: If you have any recent worries or wishes, please send them to me in the tribe. I will pick a predestined Piggy baby to help you realize your wish! ]

It seems that the way Su Peiqi contacts his subordinates is through this app called Goddess Tribe.

I don’t know if Zhang Yun has this app.

"I was watching the surveillance in the lounge, how come I fainted?"

"Maybe someone put drugs in the coffee!"

"Then why are you okay?"

"I only pretended to drink it, but I didn't really drink it."

The door of the ICU was pushed open, and the sound of Lu Chao and Gu Che's conversation was heard.

Wen Xu raised the corners of his eyes slightly and showed a slight smile on his lips. Gu Che's people didn't want to be exposed, and they certainly couldn't let Lu Chao, Mo Yu, Ji Ran and others see the fierce battle scene just now, so of course they had to knock them out.

Two people walked in and placed two large suitcases with slightly damaged and deformed outer shells next to the bed. Gu Che put the paper bag and computer bag in his hand on the table and lifted the bed.

Wen Xu's eyes lit up when he saw the suitcases, "I didn't expect they could still survive."

It is indeed a suitcase made of aerospace materials worth more than 5 yuan. When Wen Xu saw the advertisement saying that it was particularly fireproof, he was a little skeptical. He didn't expect that it could even withstand the impact of an explosion.

I'll definitely buy a few more when I come back.

Lu Chao rubbed his aching temple, walked to the bedside, looked at Wen Xu and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay? Were you scared just now?"

"No, the police and the bodyguard team hired by Mr. Gu are very powerful!"

Wen Xu sat up, propped up the bedside table, took the wontons handed over by Gu Che, and gave Lu Chao a sweet and soft smile:

"Brother, I see that you don't look well. I'm fine now. I can eat and sleep well. You should go to bed early!"

There were only beds and equipment in her ward, not even a proper place to sit.

Lu Chao's head was indeed still dizzy, but after confirming that his sister was fine, he felt relieved and stopped trying.

"You should go to bed early after eating." Lu Chao felt more and more dizzy as he stayed in the ward. After giving these instructions, he left the ward.

Gu Che sent Lu Chao back to the lounge, then came back and locked the door of the ward and sat next to Wen Xu.

"How many drugs did you give my brother?" Wen Xu took a spoon and blew on a wonton, then fed it to Gu Che. "I think he's even a little unsteady when he walks!"

Gu Che ate the wonton and said, "Not much. Your brother might have a strong reaction to some ingredients."

Wen Xu also ate a mouthful of wonton, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then asked softly, "Have you checked Zhang Yun's communication equipment?"

Gu Che nodded, took out a mobile phone from the outside of his computer bag and placed it in front of her, "This is the data transferred from Zhang Yun's phone."

Wenxu clicked on it and checked, and sure enough, there was an app for the Goddess Tribe.

She handed the spoon to Gu Che and touched the screen with her fingertips. An icon with the word "God" written on it in a golden frame appeared on the screen. She entered the app and saw a photo of Su Peiqi.

It appears for three seconds before switching to the normal page.

The interface is very simple. The homepage contains updates posted by Su Peiqi and Zhang Yun themselves, as well as a friend chat interface.

[Sui Sui: @Su Peiqi, if possible, I hope all the people I hate will die. ]

This is the status that Zhang Yun posted 8 days ago, responding to Su Peiqi's collection wish.

How cruel! No wonder he was chosen.

Wen Xu sighed softly and tapped the screen to check the chat history.

She didn't have many friends, so Wen Xu didn't find any records of her and Su Peiqi, but he did find that she and a person called Wing Girl had been chatting frequently recently.

Among them, we talked about an exorcism movie called "The Servant of God", and we had an appointment to meet a week ago.

"What's the problem with this app?" Gu Che blew the wontons and fed them to her.

Wen Xu flipped through the conversation, briefly explained the matter of the God's Hand organization, and sent him a copy of the list via WeChat.

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Gu Che's thoughtful expression and said with a smile, "Master Gu has also been in the underworld for a few years. Haven't you heard of this organization?"

Gu Che looked at her bright eyes illuminated by the light, pinched her cheek, and smiled: "I've heard of it, but I didn't care."

I had never paid attention to an organization that was rising in the Middle East and claiming to be doing justice.

Now it seems that the other party's network of influence is very large and their ambitions seem to be quite large. I don't know what their purpose is.

Gu Che looked through the contact list, and a sharp, dark and dangerous look flashed across his eyes.

He forwarded the list to Wu Bei. He didn't need to say anything, Wu Bei would make the arrangements.

"You can do whatever you want with the others. I want to play with Su Peiqi and Li Weide by myself." Wen Xu said, "It will be boring if we just get rid of these two!"

"Okay!" Gu Che met her gaze, a smile on his face, and said in a doting tone, "However you want to play, I will assist you."

His Ah Xu never needed his help.

Wen Xu's eyebrows were slightly mischievous. She turned off her phone and moved closer to him. She looked into his eyes that were as deep as the whirlpools in the deep sea and said softly, "Your assistant is to serve me well."

Gu Che stroked her cheek with his thumb, and slid it back to her earlobe. His tone was casual and he dragged it a little: "How do you want to serve me? Use your hands like the day before yesterday, or the day before yesterday..."

Before Gu Che could finish his words, a small hand covered his mouth.

His warm earlobe felt hot and itchy when he fiddled with it, and his seductive voice sent a tingling electric current through his eardrum.

The scene he mentioned appeared involuntarily in my mind, my heart began to roar in my chest, and my face instantly turned red.

She was fine when she flirted with Gu Che, but when he flirted back, she found it hard to handle.

"Master Gu, you are not allowed to say that!" Wen Xu spoke in a soft and gentle voice.

When Gu Che saw the shy expression on her face and the gleam in her eyes, his heart softened.

"Okay, I won't tell!"

He held her hand and kissed her a few times, and stopped teasing her.