A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body
Chapter 9 Thirty Minutes Flat
Finished
The moment Edward found the item and chose to end the mission, the entire Golden Hub erupted.
“Zeus lost?”
“An S–rank completion, perfect rating? The other side actually found that thing?”
“No way? Thirty minutes and forty seconds? At most, they could only uncover a few clues, right?”
“Zeus was an expert in this field. Logically, he should have traced the crues in about the same time as the other party?”
“The other side finished in such a short time?! Perfect grade? One hundred million dollars?”
Everyone was stunned.
What shocked them wasn’t that Isabella completed the mission.
In fact, everyone here had some real skills.
Given enough time, almost all of them could complete about eighty percent of such a task.
But this was a time–limited mission.
And in such a short period, they would have been lucky to find even a trace of a clue.
For them, once Zeus made a move, the outcome of this mission was basically set.
Yet, this account named Deity had brutally snatched a bite–no, the whole thing–right out from under Zeus‘ nose..
While everyone was in shock, the mission was already concluded.
Isabella glanced at the one hundred million dollars in her account and nodded with satisfaction.
For her, this mission was as simple as child’s play.
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The fact that the client was willing to pay such a high commission clearly meant they were truly desperate.
“Lucky break.”
Isabella chuckled softly.
Now that she had the money, the next step was to clean it properly.
Isabella’s eyes narrowed slightly.
She continued operating on the computer, and soon a completely legal and compliant offshore account was created.
She split the money three ways: one portion transferred into that offshore account, another into a
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different financial account, and the remaining portion kept in Deity’s virtual account.
After finishing all this, she casually shut down the computer.
Finished
Her mission was complete. To prevent those bored folks on the Darknet from tracking her traces, Isabella decided to physically dispose of this machine.
After all, what if some idiot had a sudden inspiration, used this computer to go online, and accidentally triggered something?
Isabella was very cautious about anything that could leave traces. She directly physically destroyed the computer tower–overloading its chip until it burned out.
Isabella’s expression remained calm as she stood up and said, “Boss, your computer is broken.
“How much? I’ll pay for it.”
As Isabella spoke, the internet cafe attendant couldn’t hide his delight.
A machine breaking down was all too common.
These were old machines that had been in service for years. With some repairs, they could still be used.
But since Isabella offered to pay, the attendant grinned, rubbed his fingers together, and quoted a price three times the normal rate–enough to buy a brand–new tower.
Isabella smiled, glanced at him, and said, “Sure, but I’m taking this computer to sell for parts.
“Otherwise, my family will think I’m wasting money.
Hearing this, the attendant thought she had come to the internet cafe behind her family’s back, and now that she’d broken the computer and had to pay, she naturally wanted to keep it quiet and recoup some
losses.
Thinking he had guessed the truth, he happily nodded.
As long as Isabella paid, she could do whatever she wanted with that tower.
Isabella paid swiftly and decisively.
Of course, she didn’t use the money Eugene and the others had given her…
Isabella had only taken a hundred dollars in pocket money, which wasn’t enough to cover the cost.
She borrowed the attendant’s phone and transferred seven thousand dollars to him from the account she had just set up.
The attendant, ecstatic upon receiving the money, smiled and said to Isabella, “Miss, try not to come to places like this too often. This amount is plenty! I definitely won’t tell your parents.”
He winked at Isabella, assuming she had snuck into the internet cafe without her parents‘ knowledge.
After all, she didn’t look like someone who would normally come to such a place.
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“Mm,” Isabella responded faintly.
Of course, she wouldn’t come back.
This was just a temporary solution.
Later, she would go and get herself a proper setup.
The computers in this internet cafe were too inconvenient to use.
And they easily left traces.
Isabella had only chosen such a place because she was truly broke.
But now, she had money.
No need for such hassle anymore.
“Thanks.”
She said this and then walked straight out.
After Isabella left, several figures exchanged glances and followed her.
“Hey, hand over all the money you’ve got!”
Isabella, carrying.the computer tower, left the internet cafe and had just entered a nearby alley when a few rough voices called out from behind.
“We really hit the jackpot running into such an easy target at a place like this.”
“Hey, pretty, don’t you know you shouldn’t just wander into internet cafes like this?”
“Consider this a lesson. Hand over all the money in your bank account.”
A thug with his hair dyed in messy, colorful streaks spoke with a cocky attitude.
He had been standing not far from the attendant and overheard the entire conversation between Isabella and him.
Though he didn’t know exactly how much money was left in Isabella’s account, he was sure it was a considerable amount–enough for their expenses.
Who knew what family issues she had, leaving home without even her phone.
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