Reborn and Counterattack: The CEO's Powerful Sweetheart

Chapter 373: 373: Asking a question already knowing the answer

Early in the morning.

Gu Tong arrived at the Third Class training camp, gripping a laser in her hand, gazing at the target’s bullseye with a peculiar gleam in her dark eyes. However, her heart was filled with thoughts, prompting her to inadvertently lose focus.

She couldn’t help but think of Li Yan’s emotions from the previous day, his abnormal behavior enough to reveal his wandering and uneasy heart!

Whenever she thought of Li Yan’s unusual emotions, Gu Tong couldn’t help but question what he was worrying about.

She mixed Mo Zishuang’s words with Li Yan’s reactions, connecting them together.

What was originally presumed to be an accident might under certain circumstances turn into a conspiracy, or something already foreseen.

Unknown years of over a decade disturbed Gu Tong’s originally calm heart.

Gu Tong felt a slight sting in her brow. Unable to unravel the cause and effect, she couldn’t find the final answer...

Forget it, stop thinking about it!

After all, this was something she hadn’t been able to figure out for years, so she didn’t hope to instantly solve the mystery...

’Bang, bang bang —’

Thoughts halted, Gu Tong withdrew all her emotions.

However, the electromagnetic wave in her hand had already been released, all her doubts, entanglements, and hatred transformed into the electromagnetic wave in her hands and were vented out.

Gu Tong glanced at the center of the target, but there was no surprise. After rebirth, her artifact technique hadn’t changed; the accuracy remained the same. What had truly regressed was her skill!

This couldn’t be improved in just a day or two; it required long-term training to gradually improve. So even though Gu Tong was anxious, there was nothing she could do.

”Didn’t expect you’d come to the Third Class training camp.”

Mo Zishuang had been watching Gu Tong for a long time and naturally wouldn’t miss any news. The news of Gu Tong coming to the Third Class training camp had spread throughout the Third Class and was no longer a secret.

Knowing this, she rushed over at the first opportunity because she didn’t want to miss a chance to communicate again.

”It’s rare my husband lets me go, so I’m just wandering around!”

Gu Tong retracted her artifact and lazily stretched.

This guy, always sprinkling a bit of dog food...

Sprinkling on everyone, almost force-feeding it...

Even Mo Zishuang, with her strong immunity, felt a bit satiated...

”But you guys in Divine Artifact Third Class aren’t very friendly. No one looks at people with a good eye. As soon as I came in, I felt several people glaring at me. Are they trained shooters making their eyes crooked?”

Gu Tong frowned as she spoke, her beautiful face full of questions.

But Mo Zishuang was almost about to vomit blood...

She still asks why the Divine Artifact Third Class glares at her???

Wasn’t it because during previous training, Gu Tong had caused chaos for the Divine Artifact Third Class, digging ’treasures’, looking for ’brocade bags’, and even hitting them with a ’divine stone’.

She stirred up their thunderous rage, and after the training ended, they all collectively tried to investigate the ’undead’s’ identity to prepare for revenge.

But after learning Gu Tong was Gu Wangjue’s daughter, they extinguished their fire completely, swallowed their resentment in tears, and never had thoughts of ’revenge’ again...

They stared at her; they’d almost hate her to death...

Mo Zishuang held her head, unwilling to continue the conversation with Gu Tong. If they kept talking, she’d sooner or later get hypertension from anger.

Thinking about it, she rubbed her temples and said, ”You came this time because of the task, right?”

’Click —’

Gu Tong loaded the artifact. She raised her hand to aim the muzzle at the target, firing two electromagnetic waves. Her lips moved slightly, and she said lightly, ”You’re deliberately asking!”

”...” Can she actually kill people... can’t communicate anymore... Mo Zishuang roaring internally...