As it turned out, just as she had thought, that night she heard from the hotel staff that the President of F Country had tragically passed away.
F Country immediately descended into chaos. She even heard from some rumors that the President’s death wasn’t an accident—it was far more complicated than it seemed.
Apparently, someone wanted to seize the presidency. During a heated dispute, neither side would yield, and the argument escalated into a physical fight. The President fell from the second floor to the first and died instantly.
Anyway, F Country was now in total disarray. For Su Muxue, this was a golden opportunity. She had the skills of disguise and access to her space.
While others were afraid, she wasn’t—after all, she was the fearless Su Muxue. Because of the chaos, many stores were closed.
Heh.
For her, these locked doors were nothing. With her secret lock-picking tools, she opened them in just a few moves. Everything inside was now hers.
Jewelry from gold shops, money from banks, gold bars, big yellow croakers, small yellow croakers—all went straight into her space.
And all sorts of food, clothes, bedding, pots, pans, grains, cars, motorcycles, bicycles—everything was stored away.
Of course, the most important was the weapons cache. Late at night, when everything was quiet, Su Muxue silently and stealthily opened the weapon storage.
What she saw stunned her.
All kinds of weapons, helicopters, fighter jets, yachts, ships, bombs, grenades, sniper rifles, handguns—everything.
With a wave of her hand, all of it instantly entered her space. With these weapons, she could walk wherever she wanted.
Let’s see who would still have the guts to mess with her. If you weren’t afraid of death, come on.
The war lasted nearly half a month. No one would have guessed that in the end, the President’s younger brother emerged victorious and assumed the presidency. Apparently, he had been planning this all along.
Don’t be fooled by his usually carefree and frivolous demeanor—no one would have guessed he could be so ruthless.
During these two weeks, Su Muxue used her disguise skills to adopt different appearances and outfits, sweeping nearly all of F Country’s supplies. It was time to prepare to return home.
Looking at all the goods she had looted over the past two weeks, Su Muxue was overjoyed. She hadn’t expected F Country to have such amazing resources.
With a snap of her fingers, she booked a flight home for that evening.
Of course, all the items she took didn’t vanish without notice; it caused a huge stir, making headlines everywhere.
Every checkpoint and border control was thoroughly inspected, but they found nothing.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t figure out that Su Muxue had been there—she had used disguise and had access to her space.
By 7 PM, Su Muxue had successfully passed security and boarded the plane back to her country.
A few hours later, the plane landed safely. Returning home felt wonderful—the air alone was refreshing.
Back at her villa, she used her key to open the door, switched on the lights, changed into slippers, and immediately entered her space. She needed a bath to relieve her fatigue.
As soon as she entered, Pudding hurried over. “Snow Sister, your luck really is incredible. You just arrived in F Country and ran into a war.”
“You took this chance to stockpile so many things—especially weapons, gold, jewelry, gold bars, and money.”
“From now on, you’re the queen. Other time travelers wouldn’t be so lucky. They’d have to spend their own money to stock up, and wouldn’t even get such high-quality items.”
“Snow Sister, this is basically a zero-cost haul. Aren’t you happy?”
“Yes, Pudding. Of course I’m happy. With all these supplies and weapons, I can time-travel all I want—I’m not afraid of anything.”
“All right, Pudding, let’s talk after I take a bath, okay?”
“Okay, Snow Sister.”
Ten minutes later, Su Muxue finished bathing, dried her hair, grabbed some fruit and snacks, and started playing on her phone while eating. Halfway through, the phone rang.
Seeing that it was a call from her superior, she knew it was a mission. She immediately answered. “Hello, Commander? Why are you calling so late at night—is there a mission?”
“Snow Phoenix, there’s a very important mission you need to complete tomorrow. I’ll send the time and location to your phone shortly.”
“This mission is extremely difficult. The target is a human trafficking gang. If they escape, who knows how many people will be harmed.”
“Understood, Commander. Snow Phoenix guarantees the mission will be completed.”
Su Muxue hung up and checked the time and location on her phone.
Abandoned City God Temple, outside the city, 8:30 PM.
She continued snacking while planning her next actions. She also checked her card balance—only a little money was left.
Seeing it was almost 1 AM, she felt sleepy and finally went to bed.
She slept until 9 AM the next day but still felt uneasy, as if something were about to happen.
Ah, whatever. Face whatever comes. She got up, washed, and had some breakfast.
While eating, she read a novel on her phone and coincidentally saw the part where the heroine time-travels.
She also double-checked online what to stockpile if one really traveled back to the 1970s.
After checking, she realized her supplies were almost exactly what the guides recommended. Now she felt reassured.
Time passed quickly, and by 7:30 PM, Su Muxue left another letter for her parents and stored everything in her villa that belonged to her in her space.
She looked around the villa one last time, locked the door reluctantly, and headed toward the mission location.
By 8 PM, she arrived. Her teammates saw her and quickly came over to greet her:
“Captain, you’re here!”
“Yes! Are you all ready? This mission is extremely difficult. Not only do we need to stop the human traffickers, but we also have to ensure the safety of the victims.”
“The Commander emphasized that only success is allowed. Failure is not an option. Everyone, please stay safe.”
“Captain, we’re ready. We guarantee to complete the mission.”
Su Muxue nodded. “Good. Let’s double-check our gear and get ready to move.”
“Yes, Captain.”
After checking their equipment, they put on combat suits and drove toward the abandoned City God Temple outside the city.
A few minutes later, they arrived. It was so secluded—it was no wonder these people chose this place for human trafficking.
Su Muxue checked her phone. “Ten more minutes, and they’ll act. Everyone, turn your phones to silent.”
“Be alert. These people are cunning and experienced. Stay safe.”
“Captain, we understand. You stay safe too.”