"You mean, Lin Mengyao?"
Ye Qianrou tentatively asked.
"Yes, her. I need you to obtain useful intelligence from her in the shortest amount of time!"
the hoarse voice commanded.
"But... I don't normally interact with her, I only have some acquaintance with her sister. To approach her and extract useful information in such a short time would be quite difficult!"
Ye Qianrou hesitated, then said.
"That's for you to figure out! I need you to get useful intelligence from her by any means necessary within one day, and as for how, you'll have to figure that out yourself!"
"But I must warn you, if you fail to deliver useful intelligence after one day, you should brace yourself for punishment. You should be clear on what that punishment entails!"
the hoarse voice spoke coldly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qianrou's face turned deathly pale, and fear was evident on her face.
She knew well what the so-called punishment was.
