Chapter 595


    After splitting up with Dracon, Diana once again sought out the enigmatic F-Poison. This time, the


    rendezvous was in a downtown apartment, a far cry from thebyrinthine alleys of theirst meeting.


    “That’s all Flynn said, nothing else,” Diana grumbled reluctantly. “When are you going to deal with


    Vivienne? If she doesn''t bite the dust soon, our partnership is over!”


    F-Poison replied nonchntly, “Ms. Perez, who exactly are you losing your temper with?”


    Diana mped her mouth shut, though the annoyance simmering within her refused to subside,


    making her incredibly ufortable.


    Suddenly, F-Poison’s eyes narrowed, her gaze turning icy. She lunged forward like a bolt of lightning,


    grasping Diana’s throat, “You brought a tail with you?”


    “A tail? I have no idea what you’re talking about!” Diana gasped for air, her eyes wide with terror.


    F-Poison squinted and tapped her earpiece, “Quincy, take them out. No mercy.”


    “Roger that!” Quincy’s resounding reply came through the earpiece.


    With her orders in hand, Quincy checked her phone for the location sent to her.


    Following the directions, she soon spotted Wi attempting to slip away.


    Given she was young, Quincy perfectly yed the part of an innocent child as she brushed past Wi.


    But in her hand was a poison deadly enough to end Wi right on the spot.


    Expressionless, Wi crossed paths with the child opposite her, but having grown up in the notorious


    Perez family, she was no stranger to danger.


    As Quincy brushed by her, Wi’s right hand snapped out like a de, targeting Quincy in a swift


    motion.


    Quincy had not released her poison yet. To save her own skin, she had to change course!


    However, the moment she saw Wi’s face, her counterattack hesitated.


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    Wi sensed the girl’s restraint and realized she did not strike a lethal blow.


    “Who are you?” Wi demanded.


    Quincy whispered with a lowered voice, “y dead, now!”


    Wi’s brow furrowed as countless thoughts raced through her mind.


    She was uncertain whether to trust the girl before her, but she could sense the absence of murderous


    intent.


    Since she had been spotted, ying dead seemed the best move to avoid drawing more assassins.


    Plus, she had Sasha’s antidote to any poison this child could wield.


    So, Wiplied with Quincy’s request.


    Feigning a strike at Quincy, she pretended to copse after Quincy coughed up blood.


    Quincy took the hit, feigning injury to avoid suspicion.


    After Wi copsed, Quincy connected to her earpiece to report, “Boss, the target is down,” and


    snapped a photo of the unconscious Wi with the ring that doubled as a hidden camera.


    F-Poison cut the connection after confirming the hit, oblivious to Diana''s shock at recognizing Wi in


    the photo.


    Diana was relieved her own secret dealings with F-Poison had not been exposed.


    F-Poison looked up at Diana’s stunned expression and asked, “What are you thinking, Ms. Perez?”


    “I’m wondering if the Perez family already suspects me. That’s why they sent someone to tail me.”


    Diana clenched her fists in genuine anxiety.


    F-Poison snorted. “Don’t worry. These are all members of the Nine Mystics Society. Whenever you


    came to meet with me, you always had a tail. Only this one wasparatively talented, so she


    managed to keep a closer distance.”


    Diana was secretly relieved. Clearly, F-Poison had no idea that the person she had just ordered killed


    was the person she had been looking for, the daughter of the previous F-Poison, Wi herself.


    Diana felt it was for the better. What was the point of keeping Wi alive when the previous F-Poison


    was already dead?


    “Well, that’s a relief. I should get going; it’s gettingte,” Diana said, thinking it was time to return to the


    Perez family''s party.


    F-Poison watched Diana leave. The next moment, two henchmen came out from the other room.


    “Boss, should we follow her and cut her tail?”


    F-Poison turned to her henchmen. “No need; those tails can be useful.”


    Meanwhile, Quincy whisked Wi to a safe ce. Wi, suddenly alert, grabbed Quincy by the throat


    and demanded, “Spill it. Who are you?”


    Quincy, caught off guard by Wi''s prowess, realized that if they had fought for real earlier, she would


    be dead in seconds.


    She tapped Wi’s hand and said with difficulty, “Vi... Vivienne, Percival!”


    Wi’s eyes narrowed, trying to piece together why Vivienne and Percival’s names were brought up.


    “What do you want?” Wi did not let go but started sizing up Quincy.


    Left with no choice, Quincy presented her phone, showing a coded message from Vivienne: Find Wi,


    apanied by Wi’s photo.


    The coded phrase was unique to the Vanguard Agency, and Wi was well aware of it.


    Finally, she rxed her grip. Since Quincy knew the Vanguard Agency''s secretnguage, his identity


    was clear—he was one of their own.


    "Who exactly are you?" Wi asked, even though she knew Quincy was an ally. Her tone was icy,


    making her seem somewhat standoffish.


    Quincy took a moment to collect himself. Wi was even fiercer than Vivienne! New chapter avаble


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    Vivienne was like a velvet knife, while Wi was a sharp steel de!


    Wi''s expression turned steely, a sh of murderous intent crossing her eyes. "F-Poison was actually


    nearby just now?"


    Quincy was taken aback by her gaze, feeling for a moment as if he had stepped through the gates of


    hell.


    "I''m not sure. Even though she''s my boss, I don''t know her whereabouts. I found you based on the


    location she sent me; otherwise, I''d have no clue where you were."


    This was Quincy''s first assignment since returning to Rivenwood.