CHAPTER 50: CHAPTER 50: THE NEW INSTRUCTOR

The woman on the motorcycle wore a helmet and a motorcycle suit matching the bike’s color, with one foot on the ground, looking extremely cool.

You Le quickly jumped onto the back seat of the motorcycle and reached out to Ji Ning behind her.

Ji Ning kicked away the pursuer who was closing in, and forcefully threw a baseball bat she had picked up in a certain direction, followed by a crisp metallic collision sound in mid-air.

Immediately, Ji Ning took a running start, leaped, and landed precisely behind You Le.

The motorcycle woman kicked her foot and the bike shot out like an arrow, disappearing at the street corner.

The pursuers saw this and chased after them relentlessly, but the motorcycle was too fast and impossible to catch, so they gradually gave up.

The leader of the pursuers just wanted to call someone to fetch a vehicle to continue the chase when the walkie-talkie at his waist suddenly crackled, "Ada, sir wants you to return."

"Yes."

At this moment, the person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the nightclub looked with a grim expression at the distant figure, with a deformed baseball bat at his feet.

"Sir, should we pursue them?" A man in a black suit stood respectfully behind him, not daring to lift his head.

The person in front wore a black high-collared coat, a dramatic clown mask on his face, and white gloves on his hands — one of which was now stained with blood.

Blood was dripping, staining the exquisite carpet with a small red blotch.

"No need. You can’t beat them. Investigate those people’s identities!"

"Yes."

After the man left, the person by the window slowly removed the blood-stained glove.

The palm was fair with a neat wound, as if sliced quickly by a sharp blade.

Suddenly, the palm turned downward, and the dagger that had fallen nearby seemed to be drawn by an invisible string, precisely returning to the palm, followed by the dagger’s sharp tip being forcefully compressed by some unseen machine, swiftly curling and deforming within seconds becoming a useless lump of metal.

The man discarded the deformed dagger, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood from his hand bit by bit.

"Ha... a superpower user as well?"

***

Elsewhere.

The valiant motorcycle woman sped the heavy bike carrying three people at lightning speed.

You Le felt the cold wind blowing, spread his arms wide, and shouted excitedly.

The motorcycle woman’s lips curled upward as she twisted the throttle, increasing the speed another notch until they were about to exit the city when she gradually slowed down and stopped by a bridge.

"Instructor Ying, how much did you buy this bike for?" You Le asked with eyes full of admiration, seemingly forgetting they were just escaping.

Ying Huang coughed to clear her throat and asked seriously, "What were you doing at the nightclub this late?"

You Le’s smile froze, glancing at Ji Ning before bracing to reply, "Just curious..."

"Curious enough to get chased?" Ying Huang removed her helmet, revealing a face full of heroic spirit.

Her hair was short, facial features not exceptionally striking, but exuded a brisk and neat aura.

You Le couldn’t give an answer, feeling somewhat resigned and refused to respond.

Ying Huang pressed her lips, glanced at the equally silent Ji Ning, and gently nudged You Le with her foot, "Fine, I won’t ask about this, but don’t go to such places often. It’s dangerous!"

"Okay." You Le promptly promised.

Ying Huang turned to Ji Ning and said pointedly, "And you, special recruit."

Ji Ning raised her head to look at her, while You Le quickly introduced, "This is our school’s new instructor, Instructor Ying."

Ying Huang extended her right hand, "Ying Huang, Ji Ning. I noticed you have good skills, did you train in martial arts from a young age?"

Ji Ning looked at her for a moment, then lightly shook hands, suddenly smiling and asking in return, "Instructor Ying, have we met before?"

Ying Huang was slightly startled, smiling as well, "Maybe I have a familiar face. Would you like to be in charge of Body Refining Class in Class 8?"

"No, thank you."

They released hands, and Ying Huang turned to You Le, "It’s getting late, let me drive you home. What’s your address?"

You Le then remembered the night’s task, glanced at her phone, and quickly gave an address, "Instructor Ying, please drop us at Old Street, Factory District, No. 142."

"No. 142?" Ying Huang slightly frowned, looked at the two but said nothing, got on the motorcycle, and motioned for them to get on.

The night road was nearly empty, and Ying Huang quickly dropped them off at a brightly lit shop in the Old Street Factory District.

The shop looked like a general store, with a variety of items inside.

A forty to fifty-year-old uncle lazily sat in a rocking chair at the door, cooling off.

You Le went forward familiarly to greet, "Uncle Zhao, my friend wants to buy some things."

Uncle Zhao squinted slightly, pointed at the shop entrance, "Pick for yourself, prices are labeled, pay online, no credit."

You Le hurriedly pulled Ji Ning inside.

The small shop had two shelves, packed with an assortment of things, arranged very messily.

"Sister Ning, the stuff you want belongs to restricted items, and it’s hard to get without legitimate approval. Only Uncle Zhao occasionally has them, but the price is definitely higher," You Le said while searching. His eyes lit up upon seeing a box and pointed at it, "Sister Ning, guess what this is?"

Ji Ning glanced and casually asked, "What?"

You Le carefully took the box down, opened the lid, and took out the items from inside.

A square, ordinary-looking black box.

"This is a drone discarded by the base," You Le said, holding the remote control, pressing the switch, and controlling the black box to transform and slowly ascend.

"This can help detect terrain and weather. It’s a very practical item in the wild."

"Sister Ning, there are also multi-functional knives, binoculars, camouflage suits, tents here..."

You Le cherished the assortment of outdoor necessities beside Ji Ning.

Finally, he lowered his voice mysteriously, "I didn’t see any lethal weapons; maybe they haven’t been displayed."

While speaking, Ying Huang also came in from outside and asked in surprise upon seeing the items at Ji Ning’s feet, "Are you going camping?"

"Yes."

"I’d like to buy HK47, 97F, M2077."

Two voices rang out simultaneously, You Le looked stunned at Ji Ning, wondering why she revealed the truth.

He quickly signaled to Ji Ning with his eyes, but Ji Ning remained calm, looking at Ying Huang, "You have connections, right?"

Beside them, You Le was already tense, clenching his fingers, afraid that Ying Huang might report them to the school. These are restricted items, hard to come by in the market, and without a special profession, you can’t get them.

"Instructor Ying, Sister Ning is joking..."

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll report you?" Ying Huang snorted coldly, staring deeply into Ji Ning’s eyes.

"You’ll help me," Ji Ning asserted, meeting her gaze.

For a moment, the two looked into each other’s eyes without speaking, as if an invisible competition arose between them.

You Le couldn’t help closing her mouth, stepping back half a step to the right. Her judgment of danger was always accurate, feeling like these two were gunpowder, ready to explode with a spark.

After a long time, Ying Huang conceded, saying coldly, "Just this once, don’t do it again."

Subsequently, Ying Huang led them out of the general store, rode the motorcycle across most of Anhe City, arriving at a rundown location.

"Once inside, don’t speak or stare excessively. You Le, watch the bike outside."

You Le: ...