Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Yun Suisi's tense nerves had just begun to relax a little, and the taut string had not yet been completely untied.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps sounded behind him without warning.

In the deathly quiet monitoring room, the footsteps were like sharp thorns, piercing straight into the tranquil atmosphere, sounding particularly abrupt and eerie.

Yun Suisi's body instantly tensed up like a fully drawn bowstring, his muscles taut and every cell on high alert.

His hand seemed to be driven by some kind of instinct, unconsciously reaching for the weapon at his waist, which was his greatest reliance in times of danger.

Yun Suisi forced out a low, demanding question through gritted teeth:

"Who?"

"Hello, Mr. Yun~"

A soft, melodious female voice drifted over, like a wisp of smoke carried by a spring breeze, floating gracefully in the air.

Yun Suisi, filled with vigilance, slowly turned around, his gaze piercing.

A woman dressed in a black bodysuit was leaning against the door frame, the bodysuit highlighting her curvaceous figure.

Her curly hair fell casually over her shoulders, a faint smile played on her lips, but her eyes held an unfathomable depth.

However, when Yun Suisi saw the woman's face clearly, his eyes widened instantly, his face was full of surprise, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but was speechless for a moment.

Meanwhile, Jun Sui, in another location, was listening to Yun Sui Si's movements through communication equipment.

The crackling sound of electricity occasionally interfered with the communication, and Jun Sui vaguely heard that something seemed to have happened on Yun Suisi's end.

His heart clenched, and his voice involuntarily rose a few decibels as he anxiously called out:

"Ah Si? What happened to you? Ah Si!"

Jun Sui did not hear Yun Suisi's reply.

"Ah Si? Are you listening?!"

Jun Sui's face was grim; he knew things might be heading in a very bad direction.

In that brief silence, all sorts of terrible thoughts raced through his mind.

He tried to readjust the communication device, his fingers turning slightly white from the force, but all he got in response was the annoying static.

Jun Sui took a slow, deep breath, his chest heaving violently. He exhaled a breath of stale air, but it still couldn't dispel the gloom that lingered in his heart.

He clenched his teeth tightly, making a grinding sound, trying his best to suppress the surging emotions inside him.

He knew that at this critical moment, acting impulsively would be a double-edged sword, only plunging the already complicated situation into an even deeper quagmire.

Only by remaining calm can we find a glimmer of hope amidst this dense fog.

So, with his strong willpower, he suppressed the surging anxiety and fiery anger in his heart, forcing his chaotic thoughts to gradually settle down.

We need to start re-examining this tricky situation.

Yun Suisi was in the control center, a crucial location that was heavily guarded and staffed with numerous personnel.

"Ye Lengfeng, immediately check all abnormal signals and potential threats around the monitoring room to see what happened to Yun Suisi!"

Jun Sui's voice was deep and authoritative, each word seemingly containing immense power, transmitted to Ye Lengfeng through the communication device.

Ye Lengfeng's voice, tinged with helplessness and solemnity, slowly drifted over:

"...No, the moment the accident happened at Sui Si's place, I immediately checked the surrounding surveillance footage with full concentration."

To everyone's dismay, all the surveillance equipment was damaged.

Not only that, but the entire network in this area seems to have collapsed instantly.

No matter how hard I try, I can't find even the slightest bit of information.

It was as if an invisible hand had covered our eyes and ears, plunging us into endless darkness and confusion.

Jun Sui's brows instantly furrowed into a deep frown, the wrinkles so deep they looked like they could trap a fly.

A fleeting, almost imperceptible panic flashed across his eyes, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, gone in an instant.

"How could this happen? Could there be a mole inside, working together to cut off our information sources?"

He muttered to himself, his voice low and hurried.

At this moment, his brain was like a high-speed supercomputer, frantically working at breakneck speed, trying to find that crucial breakthrough in this chaotic situation.

"Captain, we've found the bomb, and we urgently need a bomb disposal expert."

The words coming through the walkie-talkie were like an invisible hand, abruptly pulling Jun Sui's thoughts back from endless reasoning and speculation.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the experts are on their way and will arrive soon."

"Jun Li Que, you watch over them. I'm going to find A Si."

Jun Sui's voice was calm and decisive, carrying an unquestionable authority.

Jun Li Que's expression was as solemn as the sky before a storm, overcast with dark clouds. He nodded heavily.

"it is good."

That single word seemed to carry immense weight, bearing the weight of trust in Jun Sui and the awe of the unknown dangers.

"Ah Si, wait for me."

Jun Sui murmured softly, then dashed toward the monitoring room where Yun Sui Si was like an arrow released from a bow.

His figure moved swiftly through the dimly lit passage, leaving only a series of hurried footsteps echoing in the empty space.

Every step he took seemed to be treading on his own taut heartstrings.

Jun ran wildly through the passage, but his thoughts never stopped racing.

He recalled all the previous details, trying to find any clues that might indicate the presence of a mole.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared ahead. He slowed his pace warily and approached cautiously.

It turned out that a guard had fallen to the ground, and the communication equipment next to him had been destroyed.

Jun Sui crouched down and quickly examined the guard's body, discovering that he had been knocked unconscious by an extremely subtle method.

"It seems the other side came prepared; this is no ordinary attack."

Jun Sui pondered to himself. He stood up and continued walking towards the monitoring room, his eyes revealing a cold and resolute expression.

At the same time, Yun Suisi held the gun steadily with both hands, the dark muzzle pointed directly at the woman's head.

His arm was as solid as an iron pillar, without trembling in the slightest.

Yet, within my heart, it was like a turbulent sea, with waves constantly surging.

He struggled to control his emotions, his throat bobbing slightly as he tried to make the voice, forced out through clenched teeth, sound calm and composed:

"Who are you?! Why are you here?!"

The woman, however, acted as if nothing had happened, merely tilting her head slightly.

Her movements were light and casual, her curly hair swaying gently, a few strands playfully falling onto her fair cheeks.

A hint of amusement flickered in her eyes, like a cunning cat teasing a mouse it had caught.

A faint smile curved her lips as she spoke leisurely:

"Me?! One of your people."

Yun Suisi narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly, his gaze filled with scrutiny and vigilance, like a cheetah sizing up its prey, not missing a single rustling sound.

His voice was deep and authoritative as he pressed on:

"How do we solve this!"

The woman, however, seemed to have heard a strange question. She raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes filled with even more amusement, and replied with feigned confusion:

"Huh? What did you say?"

Her tone was soft and gentle, as if Yun Suisi's anxiety had nothing to do with her.

He was just an innocent bystander who was dragged into a strange conflict.

Yun Suisi gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging slightly. He suppressed his impatience and explained further: