His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 806: Four Years Ago_1

Chapter 806: Chapter 806: Four Years Ago_1

Chapter 806

Following the path, they quickly saw the signboard with the three big characters of "White Library".

Across from it was the Materials Room.

Chloe Collins stood outside the White Skill Hall, looking at the displays inside without rushing to find materials.

The hall was filled with Bennett White’s paraphernalia.

His mask, the usual clothes he wore when going on missions, and his most frequently used weapons and so on.

In addition, his autobiography, photos, documentaries were all playing on a loop.

In the middle area, there was a life-size statue placed on a double-layered circular display stage.

Chloe Collins pushed the door open, inside only three people were watching the video, it was quite quiet.

She walked over to the display stage and suddenly noticed something.

Cigarettes.

They even made a display dedicated to cigarettes.

Most of these wooden carvings were artwork, a few were jade carvings, all vivid and lifelike.

Inside the small cigarette case, two cigarettes were arranged crosswise. A "No Touching" sign was placed next to it.

The next second, Chloe Collins picked up the cigarette case, an unconscious smile hanging on her lips.

...

Four years ago.

Noon, under the scorching sun.

In the boundless dense forest, hundreds of figures were quickly shuttling through.

Some ran as swiftly as a cheetah or tiger, some were hesitant and would stagger and stumble, not long afterwards they would fall. Hit in the back with blue powder, they would sigh frustratingly.

In a short while, some people would come forward to take these eliminated people out.

Every second that passed, the number of people in the dense forest changed.

Five minutes later, only fifteen people remained, continuing to run deep into the forest.

A girl around sixteen years old was mixed in the crowd. Her pure white mask was extremely eye-catching amidst the variety of masks.

Her mask had no expression, just like a robot, cold and ruthless.

Just like her mask, her speed at this moment, rushed tirelessly forward.

A whooshing sound passed by in an instant.

She deftly avoided the attack launched from behind, then somersaulted over the large trunk lying in the middle of the path.

With a thud, she landed steadily and without pausing for even a second, continued to run forward.

At this point, she could see the big flag inserted on the hill. Whoever pulled the flag would be the winner of this competition.

"Heh, young lady, you’re still green."

A voice whizzed past her ear, then she saw a blond-haired man overtake her.

His feet were like springs installed, he could bounce off a long distance with just a step on the tree trunk.

Not willing to be left behind, the girl gathered her strength and quickly caught up with him, running shoulder to shoulder.

From behind the black and white mask of the blond-haired man, a pair of eyes showed surprise, pausing for a second.

That one second gave the young girl the time to overtake him.

Behind them, were their competitors, who they left far behind.

The victor would be one of them!

In the last hundred meters, the final sprint began.

There were no more traps or schemes here, what mattered now was speed.

Just then——

With a bang, a kabedon suddenly fell from the side and plunged half a meter deep into the ground, standing straight in front of the two.

The two suddenly stopped their steps, almost running into the wall!

They glanced at each other, then shrugged knowingly. It was somewhat helpless, somewhat mocking.

The next second, fireworks were set off up ahead, celebrating the emergence of the first place.

At the same time, the iron wall in front of them slowly withdrew, very much like the toll barrier at a parking lot exit.