Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 288: Sister 285 is a Special Agent (5) First Update

The base in this world was a bit similar to the one where she had trained before.

Basically, the positions and heights of the targets were no different.

Ordinary special agents were taught surveillance and counter-surveillance skills, followed by combat and escape abilities.

Shooting was also taught, but it wasn’t the main focus of their training.

Ye Sinian was such an individual, and even hitting the 9th ring this time involved an element of luck.

However, Ye Shaohua was different.

Even after switching bodies, the one who trained intensely knew to raise the handgun to the height memorized by her muscles as soon as it was in her hand.

After experiencing so many worlds, that intrinsic memory remained indelible.

Just like when Bai Xuanmo had brought her here, she instinctively stopped at the position she used to frequent a long time ago.

Lifting her hand corresponded to the exact height of the bullseye, without any need for adjustments – such was the result of training tens of thousands of times.

Even Ye Cheng couldn’t achieve her level of proficiency.

Whether it was because of the sound of those ten neat and decisive shots, or because of what she had said, Ye Cheng and General Bai and the others were stunned for a moment before they could react.

Bai Xuanmo stood right next to Ye Shaohua, and he saw very clearly that there was only one bullet hole on the target opposite her.

If it wasn’t because she had missed, then there was only one fact that even Bai Xuanmo found hard to believe—

Not only was each shot a perfect 10, but what was even more frightening was that each bullet went through the exact same spot, without a hint of deviation, hence leaving only one bullet hole!

"Brother Ye, have you taught your daughter?" General Bai jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, staring at Ye Shaohua in disbelief.

He reckoned that even his Bai Family base couldn’t produce such a sharpshooter.

One shot at the bullseye could be attributed to luck, but ten shots in the exact same spot could not be explained by luck.

To everyone’s surprise, Ye Cheng was even more astonished than General Bai, "How can that be? I was barely around when she was little, and after I got injured and retired, I haven’t even touched a gun."

How could he have possibly taught Ye Shaohua?

General Bai naturally didn’t think Ye Cheng was lying, given that the latter had been known as a very honest man in the military.

"Brother Ye, the daughters you’ve raised are each stronger than the last," General Bai’s look of disappointment towards Ye Shaohua vanished, "I heard that when you were in the military, you scored a 9th ring with every shot. Your daughter is even more impressive than you!"

There were a few more people training in the base, and when Ye Sinian scored with her ten shots, it had already attracted a crowd. Now, Ye Shaohua’s extraordinary achievement exhilarated them even more.

It was only then that Ye Sinian realized that her ordinary father had been so formidable in the military.

Comparing her score of hitting between the 6th and 7th rings with all ten shots, she really didn’t measure up to Ye Shaohua, let alone Ye Cheng.

She had anticipated everything, but the one thing Ye Sinian failed to account for was—

Her cheap younger "sister" had long since been replaced by someone else!

Now, General Bai finally remembered Ye Sinian, who had been left out cold. He stopped praising Ye Shaohua and coughed awkwardly, "Let’s go, I’ve reserved a banquet. Tonight, we can all have a good chat."

Before, whenever he looked at Ye Shaohua, something seemed off.

Now, no matter how he looked at her, he felt the child was well-mannered.

As a special agent for so many years, Ye Sinian had never been contradicted by her own words.

Her limbs felt stiff.

She, who took pride in being an outstanding special agent, couldn’t stand the scrutiny of others, yet when she turned around, she found that General Bai, Bai Xuanmo, and the others were not paying her any attention at all.

They were all trying to talk to Ye Shaohua!

Ye Sinian took a deep breath, calmly, she was an excellent special agent, knowledgeable in many things Ye Shaohua would never have the chance to encounter in her lifetime.

"Are you interested in joining the military?" Bai Xuanmo glanced at Ye Shaohua’s unusually fair hands.

Because she hardly did any work at home, her hands were delicate and soft, with not a single callus, indicating to him that she truly had never held a gun before.

At this moment, Bai Xuanmo had shed his earlier lethargy and spoke with a hint of seriousness, "It’s a waste to ignore such talent."

Ye Shaohua pushed up the black-framed glasses that nearly covered half her face and, with her head slightly bowed, slowly followed behind Ye Cheng, dragging her words, "I’m not interested."

Bai Xuanmo was still trying to persuade her.

"Xuan Mo, stop coaxing Shaohua," said Ye Cheng, unconcerned. He looked at Ye Shaohua gently, "She doesn’t like socializing with people and would not enter the Military Camp. Plus, she has never suffered the slightest hardship since she was small; even though she has some natural shooting talent, she couldn’t handle the training camp."

Thinking about how Ye Shaohua was unflinching when she fired, Bai Xuanmo truly believed she had potential.

He never liked to let go of talents in this area, but since she was unwilling, he did not force the issue.

It was simply regrettable.

General Bai had long considered arranging a marriage between his son and a daughter from the Ye Family.

The Bai Family strongly encouraged their son to seek out contact with the Ye Family.

Bai Xuanmo was a pure soldier, interested only in hackneyed military matters and various weapons, as well as some of the major international figures.

Only General Bai could hold a conversation with him about these topics on ordinary days.

He sat next to General Bai and mentioned military defense and the recent major arms dealers in the underworld, but Shaohua’s face was calm and unruffled, showing no sign of wanting to engage in conversation.

Although Bai Xuanmo had expected it, he couldn’t help but sigh.

After all, it was no wonder, for how could an ordinary person know of such matters?

"Are you talking about Burke?" Sinian quietly interjected from the side.

Bai Xuanmo’s hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he looked at Ye Sinian in surprise; this time, he finally noticed something extraordinary about Sinian.

His gaze lingered on Sinian’s face for a moment before he put down his chopsticks without attracting attention.

From this moment on, Bai Xuanmo noticed Sinian’s secretive side and began to frequently seek interaction with him.

Being born into the affluent Jing family, his demeanor naturally differed from others.

After privately meeting Sinian once, he often visited the Ye Family to find Sinian.

Such a young man, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, naturally drew attention quickly when he appeared in the dilapidated community.

The old neighborhood consisted mostly of senior neighbors, and the events happening upstairs and downstairs would spread within a day.

"I say, isn’t it karma?" an old lady said mysteriously, "Du Man spent so much money to find a good match for her daughter, but it all went to waste. Look at Sinian – she doesn’t even have to look, and she has a wealthy suitor coming to her door."

Old Lady Li’s daughter-in-law cracked sunflower seeds and said, "Exactly, she stays indoors all day and is treated like a treasure, as if everyone is so eager for their daughter—let them dote on her."

She had seen on the social news that people like Shaohua were lazy and lived off their parents—a typical example of the "freeter" generation.

The parents didn’t care, but they were still spoiling her; who knew what the daughter would turn into with their upbringing.

Shaohua went downstairs to throw out the trash and heard a group of aunts sitting on small stools under the tree outside, chatting together.

When they saw her come out, they all stopped talking.

"Oh, Shaohua is actually going out."

The group was quite surprised to see Shaohua even taking out the trash.

Shaohua pulled a face and swayed back towards her house. fгeewebnovёl.com

Ye Cheng and Du Man had gone to set up their stall; business was pretty good today, so they came back early.

Seeing their mother Shaohua waiting for them on the stairs, they helped the two push the cart to the side before returning to the apartment together.

She used her key to open the door.

Inside she found Bai Xuanmo and Sinian at the Ye residence.

The two of them were sitting at the dining table, hovering over a map, speaking about something very seriously.

"Benji probably won’t take action," Bai Xuanmo said with a heavy tone, "He’s in Jing City for other matters. I can’t ask for his help; he seems easygoing, but he’s more ruthless than anyone."

"Benji?" Sinian naturally had heard of Benji’s name. He was surprised for a moment, not expecting that Bai Xuanmo would have contact with Benji.

Bai Xuanmo didn’t explain about Benji but suddenly remembered something, "If TA would help, this matter would be much easier."

"Who?" Sinian was very curious about this "TA."

Bai Xuanmo was about to say more, but the corner of his eye caught sight of Shaohua, and the words at the tip of his tongue were instantly swallowed back.

Sinian didn’t press further.

Although Shaohua might have overheard some of their conversation, the two men didn’t pay it much mind because in their eyes, Shaohua would not be involved in these matters; she might not have even heard the name "Benji."

Ye Cheng, following in behind Shaohua, was also surprised to see Bai Xuanmo, "Xuan Mo is here too. What are you two discussing?"

Discussing major international events? Do the three of you understand?

Sinian glanced impatiently at the three ordinary people.

Shaohua looked down as her phone rang. Without checking the number, she switched her shoes while answering the call.

A very stiff Chinese greeting came from the other end, "Hello?"

The voice was pleasant to the ear—in fact, quite distinctive.

Bai Xuanmo reached out to gather the map and other items from the table. Although he was rather certain that other than himself and Sinian, there would not be a third person who could understand what the map indicated, he still cautiously put it away.

At this moment, he also heard the poor Chinese coming from Shaohua’s phone.

A very familiar voice.

He looked at Shaohua in shock, "Who are you talking to?"