Chapter 351
Just when everyone in the Jeanne Gang turned out in preparation to set off for Sunshine Casino,
Kingsley came near Solaris University, wanting to find The Anonymous, the hacker organization hiding
in the university, in order to speed up the extermination of the spies.
There was a busy pedestrian street across from Solaris University where one would find everything
they expected: shopping malls, hotels, playgrounds, inns, internet cafes, and coffee shops. Driven by
the strong spending power of the university students, the businesses along the commercial streets
were flourishing, especially those inns, almost all of which were full.
Kingsley entered three inns in a row before finally getting himself a windowless room. He checked into
the room and was just about to rest for a moment, but some indescribable sounds suddenly came from
the room next door. It wasn't that he was happy to eavesdrop on someone else having sex, but the inn
had terrible soundproofing. And besides, the female college student was so youthful and unrestrained
that she did nothing to lower her voice.
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though these rooms had been infected by the sounds made by the female college student. Feeling
incredibly uneasy and embarrassed, he took a glance at his watch. It was just past 7:00PM, and it
wasn't dark outside yet. He couldn't help but let out an inward sigh. These undergraduates really have
a lot of energy, don't they…
After briefly unpacking his luggage, he opened the door and left his room, deciding to get something to
eat at a restaurant nearby before visiting Courtney. He had wanted to see her tomorrow, but he could
hardly sit still after hearing those indescribable sounds. He feared that she might've had her cherry
popped by some bad guy like those female college students…
As darkness fell, the evening lights were lit, illuminating the bustling commercial street in various
colors.
Kingsley sensed the youthful vibes emanating from countless fresh and exuberant faces as they came
and went past him. Since leaving the orphanage at 12 years old, he had undergone training on Coliree
Island, killing enemies on numerous battlefields. Over the past ten years, he had built one line of
defense after another with his own flesh and blood to protect Qustian borders. Charging head-on
against hails of bullets, he saved every compatriot and fellow citizen in need of rescue with great
passion. While numerous college students were studying, hanging out, or even idling away their time
comfortably, he was leading the Qustian soldiers forward with the heavy burden of responsibility on his
shoulders.
He had never experienced life in college. Over the years, he had always been accompanied by nothing
but weapons, gunfires, and partings in life or death. Now that he was incidentally enjoying the after-
school life of ordinary youngsters today, he suddenly felt a sense of indescribable joy and happiness.
His lips curved into a faint smile as he looked at the young and carefree faces of the students coming
and going past him. Perhaps this is what we've undergone training, fought, shed blood, and sacrificed
ourselves for…
He had only wanted to grab a bite to eat at first, but now that he was in a cheery mood, he decided to
satisfy his hunger at a somewhat fancier restaurant. After reaching the entrance to a restaurant with
fine decor, he strode inside.
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A waiter in uniform came up to him. "Good evening, sir. How many people are there in your party?"
"I'm alone."
"This way, please." The waiter led him to a corner. Then, he continued, "Today's a weekend, so our
private rooms are all fully booked. It may take some time for the food and drinks to be served, so
please make allowances for this."
"It's okay. I'm not in a rush," Kingsley said before ordering several dishes on the menu. Then, he said to
the waiter, "That's all for now."
"Okay. Please wait a moment, mister."
The waiter took the menu, but just as he was about to leave, a group of young men and women came
to the empty table next to Kingsley's. They were led by a young man. Despite being only about 20
years old, he feigned maturity by dressing in high-end formal wear. He was wearing a pair of gold-
rimmed glasses, which couldn't conceal his bloodshot eyes. He came over and grabbed the waiter,
saying, "Are your private rooms really fully booked? There are so many of us, so we don't wanna sit in
the hall!"