The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

"Should be... a bit."

Dark 3 looked at Dark 2's serious and conflicted expression, and said, "Your Disciplinary Hall's strength is somewhat lower than our Criminal Law Hall. Dangerous tasks shouldn't be handed to you. I'll handle this task for you, and you take over the Eighteenth District."

The people in the Sub-temple each had their duties. As the leader of the Criminal Law Hall, managing criminal law and pursuing combat power, Dark 3 always liked dangerous and challenging tasks.

Taking over Eighteenth District, which required brainpower, should be left to a scholarly person like Dark 2.

If Graveft knew his thoughts, he would say: "..."

You say he's scholarly?

Dark 2 straightened up, "No need, I'll go."

Who wants to take over the Eighteenth District.

Utterly boring.

"You..."

"No need." Just as Dark 3 was about to speak, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

The two looked up and saw Su Ran coming down the stairs, quickly getting up, "Sister Ran."

Su Ran nodded, stood in front of the box, and when she saw the contents she raised an eyebrow, "Not bad, it seems the Martin family indeed spent a lot of money this time."

After speaking, she sat down on a nearby chair and said to the two, "I'll deliver this batch, which one of you will go with me?"

As soon as she spoke, Dark 2 quickly stepped back.

While Dark 3, who had just lifted his foot, hadn't had time to move: "..."

He stared dumbfounded at Dark 2.

What??

Weren't you just eager to go? Why not now?

Moreover, this task originally belongs to your Disciplinary Hall.

Dark 2 stood tall, indicating he didn't want to go.

If they went on their own, they might get beaten, but if Sister Ran went, they'd definitely get beaten.

As soon as she speaks more than three sentences, no one can resist the urge to hit her.

That's right, she's just asking for a beating.

This kind of provoking task, better leave it to the Criminal Law Hall. They're used to it anyway.

"Alright, then Dark 3 will go with me this time."

Dark 3: "..."

Can he refuse?

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After breakfast, the three split into two teams.

Su Ran took Dark 3 and others to the underground auction house, parting ways with Dark 2 at the entrance.

Dark 2 maintained a blank expression, but when leaving, he gave Dark 3 a meaningful look.

Because of that look, Dark 3 specially added another team.

The underground auction house was in the south, where it was all black markets, antiques, ores, underground boxing arenas, with guardians from boxing champions and training camps, so it was slightly peaceful.

Su Ran was dressed in a black coat today, wearing a mask on her face and a voice changer around her neck.

However, hidden under the coat, outsiders couldn't see it.

Her figure was very tall, standing out even among a group of men.

Many people were curious about what a woman was doing here with so many people, but when they saw the mask on her face, they avoided eye contact.

"Wow, there's actually a woman daring to come here." Someone spoke mockingly.

The person beside him gasped in shock, hurriedly reaching out to cover his mouth, "Keep quiet if you don't want to die."

The man "mmm mmm" twice, pushed the hand away, "It's just a woman, why are you afraid of her?"

"Woman? Haven't you seen the Blood Rose mask on her face? They're the RSIS people, provoke her and you're dead."

"RSIS??"

"Do you know the factions here? RSIS is one of them, on the same level as the underground auction house."

The man instantly fell silent.

Su Ran walked ahead, while two men behind Dark 3 were carrying a large box.

But they didn't go to the auction stage, instead heading directly to the building at the back.

At the same time.

In an office in the building.

"Boss, boss, they're here, they've arrived..."