She glanced in the rearview mirror to confirm the transformation was complete.
The powerful, rich young man was gone, and Su Jiyai had returned to her usual self.
Her heart still raced with adrenaline, but a satisfied smile played on her lips.
She had pulled it off—1.4 billion in her pocket, Hua's debt ready to be cleared, and all without being caught.
Su Jiyai chuckled softly, relief washing over her. She had made it out unscathed, and now, it was time to finish the job.
"Let's pay off that debt," she said. "System tell me their location and I will deliver the money."
[Yes host. Calculating… Destination: 345 Pinewood Avenue. A rundown apartment complex.]
Su Jiyai steered the RV toward the address, the streetlights flickering above her.
The city around her transitioned from glitzy casinos to grimy alleyways, and soon she found herself in front of the dilapidated apartment complex.
