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Receiving Texts from the Future – CH72

Understanding the Blacklist

Chapter 72: Understanding the Blacklist

Within those eyes, vast like the starry sky, “Wan Xiaozhou” gradually succumbed. His expression beneath the mask turned dazed and entranced.

At the same time, Fang Xiaocao started feeling dizzy.

She knew this was the aftereffect of hypnosis.

With her current abilities, hypnotizing ordinary people was easy, but dealing with hardened criminals like Cancer was exhausting.

After all, people who lived on the edge of life and death were never ordinary. Their mental resilience was far beyond that of common folk.

Fang Xiaocao bit her lip, trying to stay conscious. Now was not the time to faint.

“Who am I?”

She asked with a weak smile.

“Princess…”

“Wan Xiaozhou” blinked and answered.

Hearing his response, Fang Xiaocao nodded in satisfaction and smiled.

Her dizziness subsided slightly.

The hardest part was the process of hypnosis itself.

Once the hypnosis succeeded, everything became much easier.

At that moment, a new plan took shape in Fang Xiaocao’s mind.

A strategy known as: “Using One Tiger to Devour Another.”

Or perhaps more aptly: “Killing with a Borrowed Knife.”

She would use the hypnotized Cancer and “Wan Xiaozhou” to assist her in infiltrating the camp, rescuing Yun Luoshu and the real Wan Xiaozhou.

Then, she would let Cancer and “Wan Xiaozhou” fight against Scarface and his group, letting them tear each other apart while she sat back and reaped the rewards.

“What is your codename?”

Fang Xiaocao sat by the campfire and asked.

“Pisces.”

“Wan Xiaozhou” answered obediently.

Fang Xiaocao was momentarily surprised.

Then, with a smile, she asked, “Are all Blacklist members given zodiac codenames?”

“Only our squad.”

Pisces replied in a deep voice.

Fang Xiaocao frowned slightly.

“How many people are in the Blacklist?”

“How many squads like yours exist?”

She fired off two questions in a row.

At this moment, she realized how grave the situation was.

Before, she had assumed that Blacklist was just a small gang led by Scarface.

She never expected it to be such a large organization.

Scarface’s group, which she had considered the big boss, was just one small, insignificant squad within the organization.

“There are many members, I can’t say exactly.”

“There are also many squads with codenames. On this mountain alone, there are two.”

Pisces answered seriously.

Fang Xiaocao bit her lip and asked,

“Where is the other squad?”

“They’re on the other side of the mountain.”

Pisces replied.

“Their codename? How many members?”

Fang Xiaocao continued questioning.

“Their codename is ‘Zodiac.’ There are twelve of them.”

Pisces answered truthfully.

“So, there are twenty-four people in total?”

“This is getting tricky…”

Fang Xiaocao murmured.

Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she tested, “Besides these squads, are there any other Blacklist members on the mountain?”

“Yes, fifty outer-circle members. They are responsible for sealing off the mountain and handling errands for us.”

Pisces answered.

Fang Xiaocao: “Damn…”

“Good thing I asked.”

She sighed helplessly.

She had nearly missed such crucial information.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xiaocao decided to rescue Yun Luoshu and the real Wan Xiaozhou first.

At the same time, she would eliminate Scarface’s squad.

If they launched a surprise attack, they might be able to wipe them out entirely.

“Take me to your camp.”

Fang Xiaocao ordered  Cancer and Pisces.

Both men nodded in unison. “As you command, Princess.”

Fang Xiaocao handed her gun to Pisces.

It was clear that both Pisces and  Cancer had received professional training.

In their hands, a gun was a lethal weapon.

In hers, it was just a tool of intimidation.

With Pisces and  Cancer leading the way, Fang Xiaocao arrived at the familiar campsite.

This was the place where, in the future timeline, she had met her tragic end.

Crouching in the bushes, she observed the camp.

The bonfire was still burning. Sitting by it was a slender figure.

Fang Xiaocao focused her gaze—it was “Su Wanqing,” the first person she had killed in the future timeline.

She looked at the other tents. The lights inside were out, meaning the others were already asleep.

However, she did not act recklessly.

Scarface was extremely vigilant.

She had experienced this firsthand in the future timeline.

“You two approach the camp from different sides. Once I take care of the night guard, you infiltrate the camp…”

As she spoke, she gestured a slicing motion across her neck.

“Understood!”

Pisces and  Cancer nodded.

“Remember, do not harm the two girls you captured.”

Fang Xiaocao added.

Again, Pisces and Cancer nodded in unison.

“Move!”

Fang Xiaocao ordered.

Before her words had fully landed, the two men were already in motion.

Pisces went left, Cancer went right, moving like swift hunters.

They soundlessly slipped through the forest, quickly reaching a position just five meters from the camp, hiding in the grass.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaocao began her own approach.

She moved closer to the camp, stopping behind a large tree.

Then, she lightly kicked a small sapling nearby.

The rustling of the leaves echoed in the quiet night.

She kicked it twice more before stopping.

Glancing at the camp, she saw “Su Wanqing” had been alerted by the sound.

“Su Wanqing” drew the crude pistol from her waist and cautiously approached.

Fang Xiaocao narrowed her eyes.

“Closer… just a little closer…”

She murmured in her mind.

Hypnosis required proximity.

Only within a certain range could it take effect.

When “Su Wanqing” was less than five meters away, Fang Xiaocao struck.

She stepped out from behind the tree.

Caught off guard, “Su Wanqing” froze in surprise.

That instant was all Fang Xiaocao needed—her hypnosis activated.

A sharp pain pierced her head.

The backlash from forcing hypnosis was intense.

Fang Xiaocao bit her lip hard, pushing through the pain to complete the hypnosis.

Under its influence, “Su Wanqing” slowly lowered her gun.

The viciousness in her eyes faded into a vacant stare.

“Am I your princess?”

Fang Xiaocao spoke with a bewitching voice.

“…Yes.”

“Su Wanqing” hesitated but answered.

“Then why haven’t you kneeled before your princess?”

Fang Xiaocao commanded with an intense gaze.

“Su Wanqing” struggled for a moment.

Then, slowly, she knelt before her.

As she did, clarity returned to Fang Xiaocao’s mind.

A wave of joy surged through her.

She had succeeded.

(End of Chapter 72)

Receiving Texts from the Future

Receiving Texts from the Future

收到未来短信,我赚百亿很合理吧
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese

Full Title: Receiving Texts from the Future—Isn't Making Billions Only Natural?

A mysterious friend request from someone named "Scalding Hot Noodles" An unknown contact that doesn’t seem to exist. A message claiming to be from her future self, knowing everything about her past. Fang Xiaocao is completely bewildered. Scalding Hot Noodles: Danger ahead. Don’t go home tonight. “What kind of lunatic…?” Rolling her eyes, Fang Xiaocao dismisses the cryptic warning and unlocks her apartment door. Scalding Hot Noodles: At midnight, there will be knocking. If you don’t want to die, don’t turn on the light. 00:00:00 – Midnight. A sudden knock wakes her up. Just as she reaches for the bedside lamp, she remembers that bizarre message. She hesitates. Pulls her hand back. Hides under the covers until dawn. The next morning, news breaks—her neighbor, a single woman living alone, was murdered at midnight. Cold sweat drenches Fang Xiaocao. Scalding Hot Noodles: To celebrate surviving the night, head to the flea market before 3 PM. Booth #7. Buy the seventh inkstone on the left. The seller wants 80 yuan, but it’s worth 8 million. After last night, Fang Xiaocao dares not ignore the message. She buys the inkstone for 100 yuan. Antique Appraisal: Imperial Qianlong Inkstone—Valued at 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stands frozen in shock. Following the next set of instructions, she purchases a second-hand car… Only to get entangled in a murder case—along with a fortune worth hundreds of millions. Who is behind these messages? Is it really her future self? Or is she unknowingly caught in some eerie, high-stakes game?
Content Warning:
This story contains scenes with bloody and violent descriptions that may be disturbing to some readers. Please proceed with caution and take care of yourself while reading.

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