Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 381 Shocking! Strong Measures [ - 1 Update]

Chapter 381: 381 Shocking! Strong Measures [Chapter 1 Update]

His courage was unlike that of ordinary people.

After all, he never dealt with ordinary people.

This time, the meeting was at the Global Center; he had to leave a good impression on Sister Lan.

A good impression was a good beginning. Starting today, he was going to turn over a new leaf and become a new man!

However, just as he turned his head, he realized that there were two people in front of him.

One had a pair of blue pupils but a typical Eastern face.

The other wore frameless Gold Thread glasses with white-gold hair standing tall, yet another Western face.

"This, I, that..." Wen Chaosheng’s tongue started to tie in knots, and his brain froze.

He stared blankly at the two, facing a life question he couldn’t comprehend.

How could there be two Sister Lans?!

Christine shook her head and turned to Ye Wanlan, "I’ve always felt his brain structure was different from ours when we chatted in the group."

Perhaps because their work was always dealing with the living or the cold machinery, Wen Chaosheng dealt with the business of the dead.

"Wake up," Ye Wanlan lifted her hand and waved it in front of Wen Chaosheng’s eyes, "There’s no business for you here, no need to let your spirit wander."

"Ah—!!!" Wen Chaosheng screamed.

He touched his back, already drenched in cold sweat, and stammered, "I, I this, Sister Lan, I I I..."

"The second meeting, and still such a scaredy-cat?" Ye Wanlan crossed her arms, raising her eyebrows, "Isn’t this your turf? Relax, no one is here to catch you."

"Sister Lan, it really is you!" Wen Chaosheng breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death, I thought you could undergo mitosis and split into two!"

Christine snorted, "I never knew you were a ’biologist’."

That oh-so-familiar tone...

"Could it be..." Wen Chaosheng suddenly had an epiphany; he slapped his forehead and trembled, "Rich Sister?!"

Christine glanced at him coldly, without a word.

"Wow, Rich Sister!" Wen Chaosheng hit his knees, "I am your avid fan, wherever you are, there must be light!"

Christine remained silent.

Although she often watched anime while staying at home, she really couldn’t compete with Wen Chaosheng in terms of being cheesy.

"Alright, this isn’t the place to talk." Ye Wanlan looked away, "Let’s go to your place."

Wen Chaosheng was stunned, pointing at his own nose, "Me?"

"Your place is secluded enough," Christine nodded, "Let’s go."

Facing the oppressive gaze of the two bigwigs of the group, Wen Chaosheng had no choice but to lead the way.

It was not until they arrived at the destination that Christine remarked, "You said you lived in the basement, and you weren’t lying."

"Rich Sister, how could my job compare with your elegance?" Wen Chaosheng was dispirited, "The low housing price here allowed me to afford it."

He opened the door, leading Ye Wanlan and Christine inside.

The interior was surprisingly cozy, with a blue and pink color scheme, which contrasted starkly with Wen Chaosheng’s beggar-style attire.

Christine casually took a beer from the fridge, "I’ve never asked you, why did you choose the name ’Ghostbuster Bro’?"

When they first met, she thought Wen Chaosheng was some elementary school student.

"Don’t you think the name Ghostbuster Bro is very cool?" Wen Chaosheng shook his head, "The elder brother of the Ghost Beating Realm, that’s me."

Ye Wanlan: "..."

Christine: "..."

The two exchanged glances and simultaneously felt that Wen Chaosheng really had some mental issues.

"Sister Lan, Rich Sister, I finally have the honor of seeing the great figures of the group," Wen Chaosheng clasped his hands together, "Please allow me to bow to you both, to gather good luck, so maybe I could also earn big money."

Christine was expressionless, "I don’t hold out much hope for that, you better stick to ghostbusting."

Taking a sip of beer, she frowned and decided to have someone send Wen Chaosheng some fresh beer later.

"Sister Lan, I did the job you entrusted to me, but indeed, to no avail," Wen Chaosheng scratched his head, "But I believe that as long as she is still in some corner of this world, she will definitely see it!"

Ye Wanlan remained composed, "No worries, her second invasion failed, and she can’t take over my body anymore."

But even she couldn’t guarantee that there wouldn’t be a second Transcendent Woman.

Ye Wanlan’s lashes lowered, her pupils deepening.

Time Betrayer... The term was easy to understand from the literal meaning, but where did it originate from?

It was like... some kind of charge.

Christine was stunned, "What riddle are you trying to solve?"

"It’s not a secret anymore, it’s fine to tell you." Ye Wanlan briefly recounted the events of the past four years.

"No wonder..." Christine let out a breath, "I was wondering why you haven’t appeared for four years. With your strength, four years are enough for you to be at the pinnacle even at the Global Center."

Their agreement among the group mates was ruined by a Transcendent Woman who popped up from nowhere.

Christine’s expression chilled, "The Supernatural Affairs Office couldn’t find her either?"

"Couldn’t find her, no," Wen Chaosheng was troubled, "Even our boss has never seen anything like this."

Christine nodded slightly, "Keep looking, I will reimburse all the expenses incurred."

Wen Chaosheng’s eyes brightened, "Rich Sister, you’re so kind!"

"I’m not nice," Christine glanced at him, "I wasn’t the first to see Ah Lan."

"Uh..." Wen Chaosheng was dumbfounded, "I... I absolutely didn’t mean to steal Rich Sister’s first encounter, when I met Sister Lan it was truly by accident."

Christine: "... Shut up."

Wen Chaosheng fell silent.

But his eyes still turned eagerly, assessing Ye Wanlan and Christine.

As the first group mate to meet both Sister Lan and Rich Sister, his life was quite fulfilled.

He was determined to boast about it at the next full-member meetup.

"Sister Lan, why did you suddenly come to Global Center?" Wen Chaosheng asked tentatively, "Is there anything I can assist with?"

"Human affairs, no need for your help," Ye Wanlan dusted off the ash on her sleeve, speaking indifferently, "I’m heading back to Shenzhou the day after tomorrow, I didn’t plan to meet you, but coincidentally saw you posting my picture in the group."

Wen Chaosheng turned pale with shock, "That, that speeding gangster was... Worthy of Sister Lan, I was still wondering who could ride a motorcycle with such spirit!"

At the same time, he secretly relished it in his heart.

A certain Cultured Person had just brushed past Sister Lan.

"The show is over," Ye Wanlan glanced at the time, "Little Keli, just in case, I’m leaving now."

"Okay," Christine nodded, "You go ahead, call me if there’s any trouble."

Ye Wanlan nodded, took her helmet and left the basement.

Fang Qingli’s call came just in time, "Sister Lan, today’s fashion show ended successfully, you should have seen the faces of some people, looked as if they swallowed flies."

"Hmm," Ye Wanlan replied, "But as long as we don’t return to Shenzhou, they won’t give up. Be prepared, I’m coming to pick you up."

Fang Qingli nodded sternly, "Okay."

Today’s fashion show mainly showcased jewelry, and in the field of jewelry, Pulling the Sky was already gaining momentum.

Shenzhou’s ancient-styled jewelry also made its debut on the global catwalk for the first time, it was hard not to attract the audience’s attention.

[When will it go on sale? I’m ready to buy!]

[The whole set of jewelry must cost tens of millions at least, right?]

[The Dragon Sing series has always been high-end, I think the Shenzhou series of jewelry looks very nice too.]

Fang Qingli, Jiang Xulin, and Zhou Yixiang left the fashion show, declined interviews from reporters, and exited through the back door.

Ye Wanlan was already waiting in the parked car.

Fang Qingli got into the passenger seat and buckled up.

Jiang Xulin hesitated for a moment but bravely sat in Ye Wanlan’s car.

There’s a saying that’s quite right. Although you’d feel a near-death experience at any moment in Ye Wanlan’s car, at least you wouldn’t really die.

"Sister Lan, aren’t we going back to the hotel?" Fang Qingli looked at the scenery outside the window, surprised, "Are we leaving the city now?"

"Yes," Ye Wanlan said calmly, "I hate the dirty things lurking in the shadows, it’s better to deal with them all at once."

In the rearview mirror, she could see a number of cars following them.

Different from the morning, these cars were not unmanned but gathered people, all strong and equipped with weapons.

"Zzzt—"

In the forest closest to the main city, Ye Wanlan’s car was forced to stop.

"Stay in the car," Ye Wanlan picked up her violin case and opened the door to get out.

A group of people from the surrounding cars also got out, advancing step by step.

"This is how the Global Center treats its guests?" Ye Wanlan scanned them, "Don’t you know the law forbids this?"

"The law?" Hearing this word, they all laughed.

Talk about law at the Global Center?

There’s only one law here: Survival of the fittest, survival of the strongest!

"My point is," Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "If you don’t understand the law, I also know a bit of fighting."

Just perfect.