Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Caesar looked at Fuma Kotaro's respectful attitude towards Su Enxi, and then looked at the crowd of black-clad people who were no longer so tense. He slowly retracted the Desert Eagle and walked quickly towards Su Enxi.

"Mr. Fuma, do you know that I haven't been in a relationship for a long time? That's why I've longed for your Japanese host clubs." Su Enxi looked at Fuma Kotaro, one arm around Finger's neck, the other around Caesar's arm, both hands openly rubbing their bodies. "That's why I run this shop."

Su Enxi had a faint fragrance on her body, which was an extremely high-end luxury women's perfume. Caesar remained expressionless when being touched. He had been used to it after working in Takama-ga-hara for so long. In comparison, he was more interested in the true identity of the mysterious boss lady... Finkel felt very comfortable being touched. While feeling Su Enxi's soft and warm palms, he sniffed the fragrance of Su Enxi's body like grass and dew. He even tried to touch the boss lady back, but was slapped away by Su Enxi in the face.

"Just like you men like visiting sex shops and liking young girls with smooth skin, we women have the right to pursue beauty, even the richest women. Is there anything more beautiful than owning a whole club of beautiful boys, Mr. Fuuma?" Su Enxi's smile was as bright as the midday sun. "In my opinion, Takama-ga-hara is no longer just a gigolo parlor, but a positive stress relief club for women. We help lonely women with psychological problems solve their problems. Seeing their shop prosper and having obedient boys as their companions, life seems to have become more fulfilling."

What a positive energy stress relief club for women! The male escort clubs, which were originally a gray industry, suddenly seemed to become high-end. The neon sign on the door of the Takama-ga-hara store, which was full of ambiguous brilliance, seemed to emit a moral glow.

Obviously, Su Enxi had just overheard the conversation between Lu Mingfei and the others and Fuma Kotaro through the door of Takama-ga-hara. There was a hint of irony in her words at this moment... An old guy like Fuma Kotaro can openly like young girls with smooth skin, so why can't a young, beautiful and wealthy woman like Su Enxi, who is young, beautiful and rich, book an entire store of beautiful boys?

"Susan, it's your freedom to run whatever business you want. We have no right to interfere. Even if you want to open a store anywhere in Tokyo, the Snake Eight Families are willing to do their best to assist you in running the store or eliminating competitors." Fuma Kotaro bowed slightly to Su Enxi. "You should clear your family's reputation. Our cooperation has always been a pleasure."

Fuma Kotaro first expressed his sincerity to Su Enxi, but suddenly changed the subject.

"But some of the people you hid in the store did something wrong, or you could say your employees. Some of the things they did endangered the family and even affected the future of the Sheqi Eight Clan." Fuma Kotaro straightened up and looked directly at Su Enxi. "We respect you, Susan, and the Sheqi Eight Clan have endless respect for you, but on issues of family principle, we cannot compromise."

"I have no intention of negotiating with you, the Eight Snake Families, on this matter. In short, I will not allow anyone to take anyone away from my store. This is not only related to the face of Takama-ga-hara, but also to my reputation." Although Su Enxi's tone was soft and gentle, her words revealed a firm tone. "I am a businessman. Mr. Fuma, you should know that reputation and credibility are as important to a businessman as life. As a boss, I must take good care of my employees. If I can't protect my own people, who will dare to do business with me in the future?"

"Does Susan know what they did to the Sheqi Eight Clan? And do you know their current situation?" Fuma Kotaro's voice gradually grew heavy. "Even though we are from the underworld, we still want to resolve this as peacefully as possible. We've made several concessions before, but your people refuse to back down. The family has no way out. This stalemate is no solution. Forced into a corner, the family can only resort to force."

"But we will do our best to ensure your safety, Susan." Fuma Kotaro bowed deeply to Su Enxi, his words full of apology, but his tone was extremely firm. "However, we can't guarantee that your Takama-ga-hara will not be affected. If you think our actions are excessive, then I apologize to you on behalf of the family. This is also a helpless move by the takeaway. Any losses caused to your property by the family tonight, we will compensate you tenfold after tonight!"

As soon as Fuma Kotaro finished speaking, the men in black walked in unison and slowly approached the direction of Takama-ga-hara. The momentum was so huge, like a black tide sweeping towards Caesar, Su Enxi and others... A real high tide does not have such a strong oppressive force. The uniform and deafening footsteps of the crowd seemed to condense into a substantial pressure, pressing down on the people at the gate of Takama-ga-hara.

"Master Fengmo!" Su Enxi suddenly shouted loudly.

For a moment, Su Enxi's voice almost drowned out the overlapping footsteps of the crowd. The rain curtain seemed to be shaken by this loud shout. It was hard to imagine that a girl who looked thin and soft could shout at such a loud volume. The pressure of Su Enxi alone even overwhelmed the vast crowd of gangsters.

"Master Fuma, have you considered the consequences of doing this?" Su Enxi changed her friendly and kind attitude. She looked down at Fuma Kotaro, like an arrogant queen. "I ask you, have you considered... the consequences of offending me?"

"Of course we will eliminate the consequences of offending you, Susan, but..." Fuma Kotaro said slowly, but was interrupted by Su Enxi before he finished speaking.

"No, you don't know. When you say the word 'but,' it means you haven't thought through the consequences at all." Su Enxi said with great vigor, "Are you going to repay what the eight Sheqi families owe me? If you offend me, your family will truly have no way out!"

Fuma Kotaro's face turned pale, not because Su Enxi's attitude was too rebellious, but precisely because what Su Enxi said was true.

As the head of the family who is responsible for the handover with "Susan", Fuma Kotaro is of course aware of how much power this woman in front of him holds. It can even be said that in addition to the core of each major family, even the Sheqi Eight Clan itself can be counted as part of her assets... She said that she could cut off the retreat of the Sheqi Eight Clan, and she really could cut it off. If they offend this woman, the Sheqi Eight Clan will fall into an unprecedented economic crisis overnight. This will undoubtedly be a huge piece of iron that breaks the camel's back for the family that is now on the verge of division!

Fuma Kotaro was about to say something, but was interrupted by Su Enxi again.

"You keep saying that the family has no way out, the family has no way out, but Mr. Fuma, have you ever thought that the 'way out' you're talking about might just be your imagination?" Su Enxi's tone slowed down slightly, as if handing Fuma Kotaro a carrot after the big stick.

"I don't quite understand what Susan means." Fuma Kotaro's snow-white eyebrows wrinkled into a straight line.

"What I mean is that the retreat and menopause of the Sheqi Eight Clans might just be your clan head's fantasy. Perhaps your clan's situation isn't as dire as you think," Su Enxi said gently, "You always feel that there are many crises and conspiracies hidden in places you can't see, but you've never considered that there are also many forces hidden in the dark, helping the Sheqi Eight Clans clean up the messes you can't solve."

"I'm sorry, Susan. Maybe I'm just stupid and I still don't understand what you mean." Fuma Kotaro was still confused. "Please tell me what you want to say, Susan."

"It's like Mr. Fuma, you think that Uesugi Eriya's return to the family will definitely benefit the Snake Eight Clan, you think Chu Zihang must be the real murderer of Tachibana Masamune, and you also think that Fengjian Liuli, as the Dragon King of the Demons, must be the enemy of the Snake Eight Clan." Su Enxi said slowly, "You think what you know must be the truth, the facts. This is the most stubborn thing about you Japanese people. You only believe what you want to believe."

"These are already established facts that everyone tacitly agrees on. Or, Susan, can you provide evidence to refute them?" asked Fuma Kotaro.

"What we all need now isn't evidence, but time," Su Enxi said seriously to Fuma Kotaro. "Time will reveal the answer. The conspiracy can't remain hidden forever. The true devil will remove his mask and bare his fangs at the most unexpected moment. As long as we uphold justice in our hearts, when Satan has nowhere to hide, the dawn will surely come."

Su Enxi spoke a lot of confusing words, not like a strong woman in the business world, but more like a charlatan, but Fuma Kotaro actually understood what Su Enxi said... Su Enxi seemed to be hinting that the person who was really plotting in secret was someone no one expected, or maybe Su Enxi said this just to delay time, so she kept repeating a lot of nonsense just to save Chu Zihang and others.

"What do you want to do, Susan?" Fuma Kotaro asked cautiously, "Just let us leave like this? You know that's unrealistic."

"Twenty-four hours," Su Enxi said. "Come to Takama-ga-hara again at this time tomorrow. Then it will be time to reveal the truth. I guarantee with my reputation that tomorrow, whether it's Uesugi Eriya, Kazama Ruri, or Chu Zihang, they will all show up in Takama-ga-hara. I'm a businessman, and businessmen value credibility above all else. Japan is your territory, and neither we nor Takama-ga-hara can escape."

"Wouldn't the Sheqi Eight Clan have returned empty-handed today? We don't see any sincerity in your proposal." Sakurai Nanami suddenly shook her head and suggested, "For Susan's sake, the Sheqi Eight Clan could make another concession. Forget about Miss Eri for now. Hand over either Chu Zihang or Kazama Ruri to us as a hostage. It's just a hostage, and we promise not to use any violence or abuse against him. Within 24 hours, each of us will bring one person to negotiate."

"That's impossible." Su Enxi frowned slightly. "I told you, you can't take anyone away from my shop, not as a hostage or otherwise. No method is acceptable. I've already given what I think is the best proposal... Or do you, the Eight Snake Families, want to hear me make a few phone calls before you give up?"

Chapter 535 Top Rich Woman

Su Enxi's expression was serious, and Sakurai Nanami's face was not looking good either. The two women with a huge age gap but equally beautiful were confronting each other, and neither of them was willing to give in. It seemed as if there were invisible needles and thorns passing through the air, scratching people's skin and causing pain.

"Humpback whale, cell phone." Su Enxi said lightly.

The humpback whale next to him respectfully held Su Enxi's phone in both hands, as if presenting a finely crafted and precious jade ruyi.

The phone was just a black iPhone 5, Apple's latest ordinary model. There was nothing unusual about it, but in fact, the system of this phone had long been encrypted by the world's top hackers. The strictness of the phone's program was probably comparable to the database of the British MI6. Because if the contact information of those important people and the top-secret intelligence stored in this phone were leaked, it would definitely set off a huge and chaotic financial storm around the world.

"Should we call the Arab oil suppliers first, or the stockbrokers on Wall Street first?" Su Enxi took the phone from Humpback Whale's hand. Her slender fingers casually fiddled with the address book, and her tone was also very casual, but the threat in her words was self-evident.

In this era when new energy sources such as wind power and electricity are not yet popular, oil, a non-renewable energy with an extremely high utilization rate, is equivalent to the lifeline of a large enterprise or even a country. Three of the Sheqi Eight Companies have trade relations with oil traders in the Middle East. If the oil supply is interrupted, these three companies will go bankrupt at the same time in the next quarter and owe huge debts.

However, the stockbrokers on Wall Street are different from ordinary stockbrokers. They are born with a silver tongue and are extremely eloquent. Sometimes a single word from them can cause the stock price of a giant company to hit the daily limit, and sometimes a single word can revive an industry on the verge of collapse. If they deliberately guide the market trend and aggressively sell off the shares of Sheqi's eight subsidiaries, this huge family will be completely shorted within a few days.

"Are you threatening us?" Sakurai Nanami asked towards Su Enxi with a sharp tone.

"Master Sakurai, please be careful with the tone you use when speaking to Miss Su." Fuma Kotaro couldn't help but remind him.

He had to remind him that as the head of the Sheqi Eight Families who was responsible for connecting with Su Enxi, Fuma Kotaro knew too well the relationship between his family and this woman.

If Uesugi Eriya, Chu Zihang and Kazama Ruri were not really closely involved with the Sheqi Eight Clan, if it were any other ordinary situation, Fuma Kotaro would have withdrawn respectfully with his gang members without hesitation, and the Sheqi Eight Clan would have had to bow their heads in front of this woman, because according to their relationship, Su Enxi was considered the Sheqi Eight Clan's... creditor.

The eight Sheqi families owe Su Enxi money, and the amount of this debt can no longer be measured by small or large amounts of money. If we exclude the recovery of the Japanese economy caused by Su Enxi's deliberate manipulation, the new high conversion rate in the secondary market, the shortage of non-renewable energy, and the consumption growth and currency issuance brought about by the seasonal tourism boom, the eight Sheqi families owe Su Enxi about... close to 30 billion euros, and the convertible bonds are about 5 billion euros.

Moreover, several years ago, the foundation under Su Enxi's name began to target the fertile piece of meat, the Sheqi Eight Families. They continuously injected assets into the Sheqi Eight Families, including the military industry, construction industry, and entertainment industry... The foundation under Su Enxi's name controls 75% of the Sheqi Eight Families' overseas assets and 45% of their Japanese assets. They have penetrated deep into the Sheqi Eight Families. If calculated based on the shareholding ratio, the real boss of the Sheqi Eight Families should be Su Enxi. Although Su Enxi cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the eight families, she only needs a few phone calls to easily plunge the entire Sheqi Eight Families into an economic crisis.

Su Enxi seemed to have found the person who posed the greatest threat to the Eight Snake Families. Faced with Fuma Kotaro's increasingly ugly expression, she dialed the number of a foundation manager... but before the ringing started, the call was paused by a finger.

"That's enough, Madam Boss." Lu Mingfei looked at Su Enxi, "It's almost time."

Su Enxi was stunned. She looked at the time on her phone and it was indeed almost time.

Su Enxi threw the phone back to the humpback whale, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart... This was a decision she had to make, to provoke the Snake Eight Clans. But even rabbits will bite when they are cornered, let alone a ferocious beast like the Snake Eight Clans. If you force it into a desperate situation, no one knows what it will do when it goes crazy.

It's almost time? What time is almost time? Why did Lu Mingfei suddenly hang up the phone after Su Enxi had already dialed it? Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami both frowned. They looked at Lu Mingfei, who seemed to be confident throughout the confrontation, and an ominous premonition filled the hearts of the two family heads.

A cell phone rang suddenly in the rainy night. Everyone looked in the direction of the ringing, with different expressions, because the owner of the ringing was an unexpected person...not Su Enxi, but Sakurai Nanami.

Sakurai Nanami's expression was also a little strange. She took out her cell phone in front of everyone, then her face suddenly changed. She quickly pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.

As time slowly passed, Sakurai Nanami's beautiful face became gloomy and her eyes twitched slightly. It was obvious that she heard something that shocked her. Even the usually calm head of the Sakurai family lost his composure in an instant.

The call lasted only about twenty seconds, and Nanami Sakurai's only responses to the other party were a few words like "yes", "what", and "are you sure?" However, Nanami Sakurai's emotions fluctuated unprecedentedly. Even after the other party hung up, she still maintained the posture of answering the call without moving, and her plump chest shook greatly due to the ups and downs of her mood.

"What's going on?" Fuma Kotaro obviously noticed something was wrong with Sakurai Nanami. He came to Sakurai Nanami's side and asked in a low voice, "Who's calling?"

"It's... Miyamoto Shio." Sakurai Nanami said slowly.

"Master Miyamoto?" Fuma Kotaro's expression changed instantly. He quickly asked Sakurai Nanami, "What did Master Miyamoto say to you? Is there something wrong with Hongjing?"

Sakurai Nanami leaned over to Fuma Kotaro's ear and whispered something, and then Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami reacted in exactly the same way. The blood vessels in the corners of the old patriarch's eyes beat involuntarily. The ninja Kotaro, who was never afraid of anything, seemed to be frightened by something.

Fuma Kotaro took a deep breath, looked deeply at Lu Mingfei, and said slowly: "Kassel Academy...is this your method?"

"That's fine if you say so, Mr. Fuma. You've received the call, and this is the situation. It seems you don't have the patience to settle accounts with us tonight." Lu Mingfei spread his hands towards Fuma Kotaro, "Then do as our lady boss said and come to Takama-ga-hara tomorrow night. Whether you want to settle accounts, negotiate, or take away Eri, Chu Zihang, or Kazama Ruri... we'll settle all the causes and consequences tomorrow."

"Susan, I'm so sorry to bother you tonight." Fuma Kotaro bowed deeply to Su Enxi. "We believe in Susan's credibility, so let's do as you said. At this time tomorrow night, four hours earlier, we will meet in Takama-ga-hara. We hope that everyone from Kassel Academy, Miss Eri, and Kazama Ruri will be there."

"No problem, my character and reputation are guaranteed in the industry." Su Enxi nodded to Fuma Kotaro.

Fuma Kotaro slowly backed away. He came to the front of the gangsters, raised his hands above his head, and clapped his hands twice.

This was an order to retreat, and it was carried out strictly. All the men in black put their guns back into their arms and pushed their knives back into their scabbards. The murderous aura on them dissipated, the originally tense atmosphere eased, and the tense situation slowly dissipated.

The large electronic screens flashing images of Caesar, others, and Fengjian Liuli went out one by one from the east to the west of the street. When the shining screens went out, it revealed pairs of eyes with a faint golden glow hidden behind the screens, as well as long gun barrels with a cold metallic luster.

These are the snipers arranged by the Snake Eight Families, which is enough to prove how much Fuuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami value the people of Kassel Academy. Tonight's operation was fully prepared. In addition to the thousands of men in black who were confronting Kassel Academy head-on, there were also these snipers hiding between the high-rise buildings, watching closely. The targets in each of their sights were firmly locked on the few people in front of the Takama-ga-hara gate, even Su Enxi was included.

The bulldozers and heavy trucks that had been blocking the intersection left the main road one after another, the road surface shaking as they left. Helicopters circled and left between the tall buildings, and the gang members who had been guarding the intersection in the dark also appeared one after another... It turned out that there were far more than a thousand people hiding in this street, both openly and secretly.

More than a thousand men in black are more than a thousand mixed-bloods. Every intersection, alley, and corridor is guarded by more than ten gangsters. This is a defense circle that is almost impossible to break through. The gangsters, like beasts, use their bodies and swords and guns to weave the Kabukicho street tonight into an impregnable dense network.

This is the appeal of the Sheqi Eight Families. It is not without reason that they are called the emperors of the Japanese film world. The Sheqi Eight Families even have more abundant weapons and more ferocious armies in the city than the Tokyo Municipal Government!

"Lu Jun, if we put aside our positions, I sincerely hope that you are right and we are wrong." Before leaving, Fuma Kotaro left these meaningful words, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, at least that's what I hope in my heart."

The men in black separated from the middle of the crowd in an orderly manner, like a high black wall was separated. Fuma Kotaro slowly walked into the Rolls-Royce from among them. The black car drove away with the respected old head of the family. Behind Fuma Kotaro, the men in black slowly left on the accumulated water on the road.

After the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi left, it seemed that the heavy pressure that permeated the streets was also taken away, and the pressure on everyone was immediately relieved a lot.

"Damn, I'm scared to death. Who can help me?" Su Enxi patted her chest and said in shock.

After Fuma Kotaro left, Su Enxi's legs began to feel weak. Finkel and Caesar immediately came forward, using their shoulders to support the proprietress's arms on the left and right.

"This is the Japanese underworld." Su Enxi looked at it and took a deep breath. "No, no, this is too scary. I need to smoke a cigarette and calm down."

The humpback whale on the side was very considerate and handed a long cigarette to the proprietress. Finkel took the cigarette and put it in the proprietress's mouth, while Caesar took the lighter to light it for the proprietress.

"It's really scary, isn't it? I thought they were really going to shoot. The way the head of the Sakurai family looked at me was really scary, as if he wanted to eat me!" Su Enxi chattered non-stop, holding a cigarette in her mouth, "Hey hey hey? What are you doing? Where are you taking me..."

Caesar and Finkel carried Su Enxi on the left and right as they walked into Takama-ga-hara. Lu Mingfei followed behind them, and Chu Zihang followed at the end, responsible for closing the door.

All the lights in the dance floor were turned on, and the glass-like light balls were spinning and shining in the dome, and colorful spots of light were dancing on everyone. Humpback Whale and a group of gigolos and waiters were sent away, leaving only the people from Kassel Academy and Su Enxi on the first floor.

Su Enxi was "thrown" by Caesar and Finkel on the sofa in the center of the first floor. The two strong men, Caesar and Finkel, sat on her left and right, sandwiching Su Enxi in the middle.

"Hey, you bastards, you know I got hurt when you fell? I was just frightened, and now you're being so unkind to me." Su Enxi rubbed her butt and complained, "Where's your gentlemanly manners? Where's your love? Where's your morality and etiquette? They've all been thrown to the dogs! Did Gao Tianyuan teach you to treat delicate ladies so roughly?"

"A delicate lady?" Caesar sneered, crossing his chest. "You alone can drive away thousands of delicate women from the underworld? Don't the heads of the underworld families have to bow and scrape respectfully in front of you?"

"Oh, that's normal. It's not because I'm so great, but because they owe me money." Su Enxi hurriedly explained, "You know, old guys like Fuma Kotaro are very concerned about their reputation. They have such a big family, they definitely don't want others to know that they owe money, so they can only pretend to be grandsons in front of me, right?"

"How much do they owe you?" Caesar asked curiously. "Tens of billions of euros? Hundreds of billions of euros?"

"Well... all the debts added together are probably close to 40 billion euros." Su Enxi made a rough calculation.

"Forty billion? Euros?" Finkel was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and approached Su Enxi with a shameless face, "This is definitely a top-tier wealthy woman! A wealthy woman is begging for support!"

Chapter 536 Su Enxi's Secret

"Go away, go away." Su Enxi put one hand on Finger's size 48 face and said with great disgust, "If I want to support someone, I will support high-quality handsome men like Leonardo Dicaprio and Brad Pitt. Perverts like you, get out of here!"

"Hey, hey, hey, how am I worse than Leo and Brad Pitt? To you, we're all foreigners, we all have long, angular faces, and my muscles are just as well-developed as theirs." Finkel was unhappy and shouted, "Or are they just big Hollywood stars, so you think they have an aura bonus?"

"It's his looks, his looks," Su Enxi corrected. "That handsome face of his is universally recognized as handsome, okay? Otherwise, why is he a big star and you're an unknown gigolo? Do you think everyone can become the dream lover of women all over the world?"

"Leo has gained weight, okay? Brad Pitt has aged, but I'm still in perfect shape!" Finkel argued unconvinced. "I earned all this by sweating in the gym! Am I any less impressive than Leo playing with a water gun?"

"Even though she loves playing with water guns, she does it in a sexy way. Besides, her temperament alone is miles ahead of yours. Some people are born stars, while others are born losers." Su Enxi shook her head and said, "Besides, even if you're their age, you might not be in such good shape. Wasn't your school's vice-principal also a handsome guy when he was young? What has he become now? Isn't this a living example?"

Finkel covered his chest with his hands. Su Enxi's tone full of disgust was like a knife stabbing into his heart. Finkel picked up the wine glass and hid aside, drinking alone to drown his sorrows.

Caesar looked at Su Enxi joking with Finkel. Caesar could not connect this funny young girl with the domineering queen who had just dominated the Japanese underworld. What's more, the nearly 40 billion euros in debt that Su Enxi mentioned just now... Maybe others did not understand what this number meant, but as the heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar had an extremely clear concept of 40 billion euros.

Any family or organization in the world, even the mixed-race family alliance headed by Henkel in North America, the mysterious Rothschild family in Europe, or the Gattuso family where Caesar is from... 40 billion euros is definitely a huge sum of money for these prestigious families. Any family that can afford this amount will inevitably suffer heavy losses. 40 billion euros is more than enough to buy a small country in the Middle East.

"So who are you?" Caesar stared at Su Enxi. He couldn't help but become more curious about the identity of this young woman.

"It's obvious that I'm a woman," Su Enxi answered Caesar seriously, "and a beautiful and wealthy woman."

Caesar took a deep breath. He suddenly had the illusion of meeting a female Finger... Why was he surrounded by friends like this who were good at talking trash? Or were they just venomous men like Chu Zihang, who would stab people in the back when they did speak?

"Of course I'm a woman, right? Can't you see? Even though my features aren't as obvious as Jude Mai's, there's no need to deliberately humiliate me with this question, right?" Su Enxi retorted, "I can't possibly be a man. Do you think I'm transgender?"

"Identity, I'm asking about your identity." Caesar resisted the urge to throw himself, the nominal boss lady, out of Takama-ga-hara.

"Oh, my identity? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Su Enxi suddenly realized, "I'm the founder of an international charity organization that raises funds for children with leukemia."

"What the hell?" Caesar frowned slightly. "Can you answer properly?"

"I'm answering you properly. If you're not satisfied with this role, I have other options," Su Enxi said. "I'm also an investment representative for an African non-profit financial organization."

"Is there anything more ridiculous?" Caesar's mouth twitched.

"Yes, yes." Su Enxi nodded. "I am also the head of the appraisal team of the Asian Intangible Cultural Heritage Research Organization."

"I'm asking you a serious question. Can you be more serious?" Caesar felt a little helpless. He felt that he had met a girl who was even more nonsensical than Nuonuo and Xia Mi. "Do you think that we can't verify it just because you made up some obscure words? I'm asking about your true identity."

"I'm serious. I'm answering your questions seriously." Su Enxi shook her head. "I'm not making this up. These are my real identities."

Su Enxi took out her cell phone and pulled out various business cards and ID cards from her photo album, totaling more than a thousand photos representing her identity. Su Enxi swiped them one by one in front of Caesar, leaving Caesar stunned and a little crazy.

"Head of the Appraisal Team of the Asian Intangible Cultural Heritage Research Organization's Subcommittee, this identity is actually real?" The rather insane Finkel browsed through the information with great interest, not forgetting to discuss with Su Enxi, "So, is the Dragon Boat Festival Chinese or Korean? I see they're still arguing about it."

"Of course it's Chinese. Qu Yuan is Chinese," Su Enxi said with deep disgust. "Isn't everyone aware of South Korea's shameless behavior? They're a bunch of robbers. They have no cultural heritage of their own, yet they steal things from other countries and bring them to their own country. I'm going to give that shameless Korean representative a good scolding at the next meeting!"

"I support you. I've been fed up with those idiots for a long time!" Finkel clapped his hands vigorously, and then seemed to see something interesting. "Huh? An international pole dancing competition judge? Such an impressive title! Can you bring me to the next competition?"

"Ahem, a lot of organizations and associations are like this. You invest some start-up capital or working capital in them, and they'll give you a certificate like a representative or honorary consultant." Su Enxi put away her phone. "So these are all my identities. I'm not trying to frame you, and I haven't counted them myself. From well-known international organizations to secret societies that almost no one has ever heard of, I've probably been assigned positions in thousands of organizations, so I have thousands of real identities."

"You mentioned our vice-principal just now. You also know that the vice-principal looked different when he was young." Chu Zihang asked Su Enxi, "Does this mean you know the Night Watchman?"

"I can't say I know them, I can only say I've investigated them," Su Enxi said frankly. "The two most troublesome figures at Kassel Academy are Ange, known as the strongest dragon slayer, and your vice-president, the most authoritative alchemist recognized by the hybrids. Of course, we have to get to the bottom of such powerful individuals. Just like Han Gao, the supreme leader of the North American Hybrid Family Alliance, Pompey, the current head of your Gattuso family, and Tachibana Masamune, the former patriarch of the Snake Eight Families... We've investigated all of these powerful individuals."

"I understand investigating the leaders of other factions. This is the information age, and those who possess information have the upper hand. Every family or organization will establish such an intelligence network." Caesar nodded. "So, which faction do you belong to?"

"I don't belong to any force." Su Enxi shook her head.