Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 1091: Found Gu Yang’s Place

Editor: Henyee Translations

Weeping Clown said, “You really saw it. It’s a nutrient solution.”

He had followed Hunter out to test him, ready to silence him if necessary.

Hunter’s tense expression seemed to ease, but he continued to regard Weeping Clown warily. “You’re not the Eighth Elder.”

Weeping Clown replied, “And you’re not the Tenth Elder.”

Since Hunter recognized the truth but hadn’t exposed him publicly or informed the elders, he must be a spy like Weeping Clown. However, it was unclear which faction he represented. One thing was certain: he harbored no ill intentions toward Gu Yang; in fact, he cared about her well-being.

At that moment, the elevator began its descent, and both men seemed anxious. As they watched the distance decrease, Weeping Clown retracted the golden thread around Hunter’s neck, and Hunter lowered his gun.

“Even if we don’t belong to the same camp,” Hunter said, “I believe we have a common enemy.”

Weeping Clown said, “The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since we’re both spies, I might as well tell you.”

Hunter replied, “China’s number one special forces unit—Xiao Che.”

Weeping Clown nodded. “Gu Ying from the Chinese Mutant Department.”

As they recognized they were from the same nationality, the atmosphere between them relaxed completely. They weren’t enemies, but their differing factions could have led to conflicts of interest. Now that they belonged to the same faction, they could trust one another.

The two men exchanged a firm handshake, speaking in Mandarin, their shared mother tongue. “Nice to meet you, Comrade.”

Meanwhile, on a private plane flying from Qian Hu City in Continent O to Big Apple City in Continent M, Xiao Yize stood by the window, gazing at the sea of clouds at sunrise. He recalled the name Lisi had mentioned: Qin Shuzhen.

He wasn’t surprised. In his youth, he hadn’t noticed anything amiss, but as he grew older and reviewed his mother’s crash repeatedly, he began to suspect her best friend, Qin Shuzhen.

However, he had never found any evidence—until now, with confirmation from the Francis family. He knew he would have to settle these scores eventually, but for now, his top priority was to save his sister and eliminate Utopia once and for all.

The morning sun bathed the snow-white clouds in brilliant hues, reflecting a sharp glint in Xiao Yize’s eyes.

“Feng Jue has locked onto Katie Manor. He brought in members of the Lord Organization to conduct a search, while the Bass family and Xiao Cheng have sealed off the area around the manor,” Gu Jin informed him as she walked to his side.

Xiao Yize nodded. Just then, Luo Yu approached, reporting, “Minister, Gu Ying has sent the location and layout of the Utopian underground laboratory.”

Meanwhile, at Katie Manor, Lord’s men were still searching tirelessly but had yet to find Gu Yang.

Feng Jue stood alone in the snow, his black coat dusted with white flakes, his handsome face set in a cold expression. He glanced at the UO magnetic field detector on his wrist: no signal.

He was certain that Utopia’s people were inside Katie Manor. However, after searching the premises, he couldn’t detect any signal from the UO, indicating that it hadn’t been activated and the light cone experiment was still dormant.

While this was good news, frustration coursed through him. It had been two days since Gu Yang had gone missing. He hadn’t slept or rested, clinging to every scrap of information about her.

Devon approached him, saying, “Chief, your Lord has searched here as well. I’m not lying—there’s no one you’re looking for in our manor.”

At that moment, Xiao Cheng, blending in with the Lord’s group, hurried toward Feng Jue. He leaned in excitedly and whispered something in his ear. Suddenly, the depths of Feng Jue’s dark eyes lit up.

He shot a cold glance at Devon before pulling out the walkie-talkie from his coat pocket. “Great Hall Master, gather everyone.”

Turning to Xiao Cheng, he added in a gentle and polite tone, “Second Cousin, lead the way.”