Chapter 1391
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"Of course not," Ye Wanwan replied.
Back then, people from Asura came to the Fearless Alliance and asked Bro Flattop to pay tribute, but Bro Flattop killed them. Ye Wanwan naturally knew about this. Why would the real Bro Flattop pay tribute?
"Haha, straightforward. Alright … Since there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now." Trance stood up.
Ye Wanwan didn't say anything and secretly peeked at Seven Star.
Seven Star's entire body was akin to a block of ice, chilling to the bone.
Ye Wanwan frowned inwardly. Something had to be wrong … Perhaps she exposed something because of Trance …
Soon, she saw Seven Star turn on his phone and send a text.
Ye Wanwan hastily and silently approached him.
Through the mirror in the conference room, Ye Wanwan finally managed to see the contents of the text.
"This woman isn't Sis Feng at all … I want her dead. Big Dipper, you were deceived."
The recipient was Big Dipper.
She couldn't read the rest of the text clearly, but just the first sentence was enough.
"Sh * t …" Ye Wanwan's heart tightened.
She hadn't said a single wrong word since she entered the conference room, so she couldn't have exposed herself.
Moreover, Trance really existed and wasn't fabricated by Seven Star and Third Elder to test her …
Excluding all of this, there was perhaps only one problem.
The western man in front of her wasn't Trance at all! She was deceived!
"Hold on."
Before Seven Star could send the text, Ye Wanwan suddenly snorted and called out to the western man.
"President Bai, what … Is there something else?" The western man was startled.
Ye Wanwan nonchalantly walked toward the western man, her lips turning up in a bewitching smile. "The game … I'm done playing with you. Then … shouldn't it be my turn to ask you some questions?"
"President Bai, what do you mean?" the western man asked.
Slap!
Before everyone could react, Ye Wanwan raised her right arm and ruthlessly slapped the western man's face in a split second.
Caught off guard, the western man fell to the ground from Ye Wanwan's slap.
"What … do you think I'm … an idiot?" Ye Wanwan snorted.
"President Bai, what do you mean? Do you want to start a war between us?!" The western man was enraged.
"Guards!"
Ye Wanwan shouted angrily.
A second later, a dozen or so elite members of the Fearless Alliance entered the conference room. They were all dressed in white with the word "Fearless" written on their backs.
"Help me ask him why he's pretending to be Trance … Who's the mastermind behind this? If he doesn't speak, kill him," Ye Wanwan calmly said.
Before the Fearless Alliance members could do anything, the western man angrily shouted, "What nonsense are you spouting? I'm Trance!"
"You're Trance?" Ye Wanwan snorted. "I've known Trance for so many years. How come I didn't know Trance became a westerner?"
Third Elder's smile froze on his face, and surprise surfaced in Seven Star's eyes.
Only then did Ye Wanwan relax.
There were very few westerners in the Independent State, so how could the leader of a faction that didn't lose to the Fearless Alliance be a westerner?!
Moreover, Ye Wanwan suddenly recalled that the Independent State's xenophobic sentiment was the highest out of all the places, so how could they allow Westerners to flourish here?!
She didn't think too deeply about it before, but after contemplating it, there were indeed many illogical areas.
Hence, she was gambling — gambling that Trance was an eastern man. This was a grand gamble … The winner would live, the loser would die!
She might as well win the bet. Third Elder and Seven Star's expressions were the best proof of that.
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