The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 332 - : 321 Ying Zijin’s account ID, go for it! [1 update]

Chapter 332: 321 Ying Zijin’s account ID, go for it! [1 update]

Pei Tianyi was very aware that the NOK forum was a very magical social media software.

You couldn’t find it in the app store, and there was no information about this forum on the internet.

When his mentor gave him the login program, user ID, and password, he had made him promise not to share it with anyone.

If it wasn’t for his mentor, Pei Tianyi wouldn’t even know the NOK forum existed.

And judging by the rewards he posted on the NOK forum, there really were many powerful people mingling within this social media software.

Moreover, there wasn’t a second social media software that could compare or imitate the NOK forum.

...

There was only one in the world.

But Ying Zijin?

Pei Tianyi clearly saw her user ID, which consisted of three characters.

Divine——

The screen went dark at this moment.

The girl suddenly raised her head, her phoenix eyes cool and clear, devoid of warmth, just staring at him.

Her stunning beauty invaded his sight directly, the overwhelming allure approaching him with an oppressive force.

It had an aggressive appeal that nearly suffocated him.

Pei Tianyi subconsciously took a few steps back.

Caught off guard, he felt awkward and swallowed involuntarily.

Ying Zijin put her phone away in her pocket and spoke in an even tone, “Do you have a penchant for peeping at others?”

Her voice wasn’t loud, at a normal volume, but Zuo Li, who was nearby, naturally heard it.

He had been anxiously using a telescope to scope out the dilapidated villa a hundred meters away, and at hearing this, he turned his head, frowning at Pei Tianyi, “What’s going on here?”

“Nothing,” Pei Tianyi said, even more embarrassed when put so bluntly.

His lips moved, but he still managed to say “I’m sorry.”

Then he walked to the side, avoiding further interaction.

Pei Tianyi’s expression faded to indifference.

He was overthinking it.

The NOK forum only had a desktop version.

He had once tried to install the login program on his phone, but that had directly resulted in a ruined phone.

It was probably just another software with a similar icon.

Pei Tianyi no longer looked at the girl but went to exchange information with the police.

**

Ying Zijin had logged into the Diviner account.

After all, the Guide’s account was only Rank A.

Although it could enter the hidden section, the privileges were insufficient.

She glanced at her user rank, which was neither SS nor any other, but an English letter.

TAROT

In Chinese translation, it means tarot.

In the entire NOK forum, there were only four users with such a rank.

The other three were owned by the two creators of the Hidden Alliance and someone named 10.

Ying Zijin logged into the Diviner account confidently, also because there would be no pop-up notifications from SS-ranked accounts.

Otherwise, as soon as she logged on, all members of the Hidden Alliance would be alerted.

But this didn’t include 10.

As soon as Ying Zijin entered the forum, a chat box popped up.

[10]: !!!

[10]: Are you planning to come out of retirement? Hurry, hurry, when will you come see me? I’ve been waiting for you to calculate a divination for me, only you can do it, the revered Divine Calculator of the World, I bow to you, please, please, I’m begging you.

“…”

Ying Zijin immediately closed the chat box.

Even if she was no longer inactive, she wouldn’t go looking for 10.

With her current level of Divine Calculation, she couldn’t figure out what 10 wanted.

Ying Zijin then checked the Hunter leaderboard.

Using the Diviner account, she could clearly see information on the leaderboard that other users couldn’t see.

Even SS-ranked accounts could only see the rankings.

But she could see the hunter’s tracking coordinates, even though it was just the last fifty, it was enough.

Ying Zijin’s gaze fell on the 67th spot in the Hypnotist rankings, followed by a coordinate.

This coordinate was the same as Professor Herwen’s location.

There was indeed a Hypnotist.

For Hypnotists on the leaderboard, group hypnosis was easy.

Even the trained martial artists couldn’t resist them.

But ancient martial artists were different, their Inner Strength was profound, and their sensory acuteness far exceeded that of ordinary people.

To hypnotize them, it would take at least a Hypnotist ranked in the top twenty on the leaderboard.

Ying Zijin logged out of the NOK forum and gazed into the distance.

The Elite Team sent by Nie Yi had also arrived at this time.

Dressed in their uniform uniforms and all of them young, they were hard to miss.

This place was remote, and the kidnappers had clearly made ample preparations when they abducted Professor Herwen.

Suddenly faced with the appearance of five additional people, Pei Tianyi’s expression changed sharply as he demanded loudly, “Who are you?”

The team leader wiped away some sweat and, ignoring Pei Tianyi, approached the girl.

Ying Zijin looked up at him, her expression unchanged but her meaning clear.

The words the team leader was about to blurt out were swallowed back immediately.

Pretending not to recognize the girl, he walked over to the Shanghai Police, producing his ID: “Hello.”

The officer took the ID and upon seeing it, his demeanor turned solemn instantly: “Hello.”

They were not aware of the Yi Character Team, but they recognized the symbol on the ID.

Anyone bearing this symbol represented an envoy from the higher-ups.

This made the already vigilant police force even more cautious.

When Pei Tianyi and his company had gone to report the incident, they had not mentioned Professor Herwen’s name, only that it involved a very important individual.

But now, it seemed that the person must be of utmost importance, or the higher-ups would not have been disturbed.

“You all wait here,” the team leader nodded, “We’ll go ahead and assess the situation.”

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The officer nodded, ready for action.

Watching the five uniformed youngsters heading straight for the dilapidated villa, Pei Tianyi frowned in displeasure, “Wasn’t it agreed that we should not act rashly? Who exactly are they? How can they just go over?”

If anything happened to Professor Herwen, truly no one would be able to bear the responsibility.

The officer offered a polite smile, and said in a roundabout way, “I apologize, Mr. Pei, but this is classified. You’re not permitted to know.”

Pei Tianyi took a deep breath, but he was powerless to do anything except wait anxiously.

**

At this time, Continent O.

The Taylor Family.

The person who had returned Pei Tianyi’s call was from the Taylor Family.

The prestige of the Taylor Family was nearly at par with that of the Bevin Family.

Of course, they still could not compare with the Lorentz Family.

Inside the study.

“Sir,” the secretary hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke up, “If we send the L-type spray now, we might still save Professor Herwen.”

“Save? Why save him?” The man seated in front of the computer responded indifferently to this suggestion, his tone apathetic, “I need the L-type spray, not a quantum mechanics expert.”

He tapped lightly on the keyboard with his fingertips: “If it were Professor Manuel, I would indeed use the L-type spray to make a trade.”

Professor Manuel was also an internationally-renowned top-tier professor, but his field of study was biochemistry.

The L-type spray was Professor Manuel’s research project.

The man was anticipating more inventions from Manuel in the future, naturally he wouldn’t allow any harm to come to him.

But Herwen?

Herwen stood at the pinnacle of quantum mechanics, however, because quantum mechanics has always been a major challenge within the physics community.

So far, its application in everyday life has been limited to semiconductors, heat conduction, and the like.

Years passed by, yet no invention has shaken the world.

Could it be that Professor Herwen might one day invent an actual cosmic carrier capable of space jumps?

The thought was too absurd.

Besides, he was not acquainted with Herwen, had not invested in Herwen’s lab, and certainly had no reason to waste his own resources to save him.

“But sir—” the secretary frowned slightly, “if something happens to Professor Herwen, I’m afraid…”

“This isn’t something for us to worry about,” the man cut him off, “but this incident does serve as a warning for us to strengthen our guard around Professor Manuel. We absolutely cannot let anything happen to him.”

An invention like the L-type spray was coveted by all.

As the primary researcher on the experiment, Manuel was certainly a target.

It’s just that Manuel recently had been staying in the lab without going out, thus the other parties had no way to make their move.

It could only be said that Herwen was unlucky.

Seeing the man so determined, the secretary had nothing more to say and went off to make arrangements.

**

Back in Shanghai City.

Inside the abandoned villa.

Herwen was tied to a chair, unconscious.

There were only four people beside him, all wearing bulletproof vests.

One of them supported a computer with one arm, fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

Minutes later, he spoke up: “Checked the monitoring; within the last five hours, not a single plane from the city where the lab is located has flown to Shanghai City.”

The L-type spray was ready-made, freshly produced not long ago, and did not require time to be prepared.

But five hours had passed without any news.

This proved that Continent O side had no intention of trading the L-type spray for Herwen’s life.

This was expected, yet they had wanted to try.

They knew the L-type spray was in the Taylor Family’s possession, but the Taylor Family’s stronghold was not a place just anyone could barge into.

There had been a bounty placed on the NOK forum, specifically for the head of the Taylor Family.

The fourth-ranked assassin took the job and was never heard from again.

If they hadn’t found an opportunity to act against Manuel, they wouldn’t have gone through the trouble of kidnapping Herwen.

“Tch, useless, thought there might be a chance to intimidate them,” the young man sitting in the chair slowly got up, his gaze cold, “Wasting my time, better to just kill him.”

He spoke casually, his wrist flicking as he drew a gun and aimed directly at Herwen’s forehead.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the trigger.