Back at the residence, Bradley brought over a computer and started typing in the code, while Freya sat beside him and learned from him.

The dizziness she had just experienced wasn't due to a recurrence of an old problem. It was because her current body couldn't tolerate strong odors, which caused her to feel nauseous and want to vomit.

After a short rest, her spirit had almost recovered.

Although Freya's hacking skills were taught by Bradley, there were some aspects where Bradley wasn't as proficient as Freya. So when Bradley encountered difficulties, Freya would offer guidance beside him, leading him to successfully access the news websites of various countries and delete all the related news at once.

Just like that, the scandal that had been spreading widely a moment ago vanished without a trace the next moment.

Bradley followed Freya's example. After finishing, he implanted a virus. Even if someone downloaded the news, once they opened it, all kinds of communication devices would crash and freeze.

"It's all taken care of."

After finishing, Bradley closed the computer and turned his head to look at Ye Lu An.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lu An immediately went online to search for the news, but it couldn't be found anymore.

He was overjoyed and looked at his friend gratefully. "I knew you could do it. You're indeed a master."

Bradley, however, looked at Freya and smiled faintly. "Freya also deserves credit for all this."

Although he was good at hacking, Bradley rarely operated. He couldn't pay attention to many details. But Freya was different. Over the years, she had cooperated with Feng Lang and often used hacking skills, so she knew more than him.

Ye Lu An was shocked upon hearing this. "Freya also knows hacking skills?"

Freya smiled and extended her hand to him, saying, "The number one hacker, Poppy. Get to know her."

When these words were spoken, Ye Lu An was stunned.

What...

What kind of treasure niece did he have? Besides being a racing god, she was also the famous doctor Lexi. More importantly, she was the number one fashion designer, Julia. And now, her identity as a hacker was revealed. This...

Such an excellent niece was taken by Bradley. It seemed like a great loss.

"Bradley, I think when my elder brother wakes up, we need to have a good talk about Freya's future." Ye Lu An's eyes lit up when he looked at Freya. He never expected that a girl in her twenties could have so many amazing identities. It even made him, as an uncle, admire her.

Upon hearing this, Bradley narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Lu An with a dangerous look. "She only needs me in her future. You'd better give up those ideas of yours."

The threat in his tone was very strong.

Freya smiled helplessly when she saw the man like this.

Whenever it came to matters related to her, Bradley was always unforgiving, no matter who the other person was.

Ye Lu An seemed a bit intimidated, but he still puffed out his chest and said, "What do you mean she only needs you? Don't forget, she has the same blood as my elder brother flowing in her veins."

This truth was enough to give Ye Lu An the confidence to speak up.

The two men stared at each other, both showing their determination and unwilling to back down.

In the end, Freya couldn't stand it anymore. She shook her head and said, "If you two continue to act so childish, I'm going to study the smoke bombs."

One Mu Sansui (a person with a childish personality) was already a headache. Now, Ye Lu An was acting the same way.

Freya felt that if she stayed there, these two men might even start fighting.

She left the room and went to the backyard. She poured out the residues she had collected earlier on the ground and then began to observe them carefully.

The production of ordinary smoke bombs was quite simple. They mainly used potassium nitrate, sugar, and baking soda as raw materials. Such smoke bombs wouldn't last long, and although the smell was pungent, it wouldn't be like that of a rotten egg.

However, the smoke bombs used by Yuan Xiao had a long-lasting smoke effect, and the key was that the smell was too strong. Clearly, different raw materials had been used.

Freya used tweezers to separate the residues, specifically took out those green scraps for research, and then sniffed them. The stench was so overwhelming that it almost made her suffocate.

What on earth was this thing?

Freya covered her nose and mouth, feeling extremely nauseous.

She furrowed her brow slightly and took out her phone to call the little rascal with a black heart.

This guy had been researching explosives for so many years, so he must be familiar with these strange things.

Soon, the other side answered the call.

The excited voice of the little rascal with a black heart came from the phone. "Freya, why did you suddenly call me?"

Freya grinned and said, "I just missed you."

"Aw."

The little rascal with a black heart said shyly that day, "Is that really the case? Are you sure you're not stuck with some explosive technology and came to ask me for advice?"

Sure enough, he was smart for his age. He could see through her intentions.

Freya didn't beat around the bush anymore and said directly, "Yes. I just came into contact with a kind of smoke bomb. It smells like rotten eggs, and the key is that the smoke is very difficult to disperse. Do you know what materials were used for this?"

Yuan Xiao's smoke bombs were very effective. They could not only deal with the enemy but also give him enough time to escape.

The key was that Yuan Xiao had escaped this time. If he showed up again and used these smoke bombs again, they still wouldn't be able to catch him.

Therefore, when Yuan Xiao showed up again, they had to figure out a way to counter these smoke bombs so that they could capture Yuan Xiao in one fell swoop.

"It smells like rotten eggs and the smoke is hard to disperse. In all my years of working with explosives, I've never heard of such a thing." The little rascal with a black heart scratched his head.

Freya added, "Oh, and the residues are green."

Upon hearing this, the little rascal with a black heart frowned even deeper. He said, "Well, send me a photo of the residues, and I'll study it."

"Okay."

After saying this, Freya hung up the phone, took a photo, and sent it to the little rascal with a black heart.

Then, she tidied up the residues again and turned back to the room.

Ye Lu An was no longer there. Apparently, Bradley was about to come out to look for her, and the two met at the door.

"Did Ye Lu An go back?" Freya asked casually.

Bradley hummed in agreement, then took her hand possessively and said seriously, "The identity of Poppy is confidential. You shouldn't have told him."

Freya pursed her lips and said, "I thought he was your friend, so I didn't think too much about it."

She had just mentioned it casually, but who knew that Ye Lu An would be so excited.

Freya couldn't figure it out, but Bradley was really bothered by it.

Now that Ye Lu An knew about Freya's various identities, he insisted that Freya should recognize her ancestral roots. He even proposed to have a feminist era just like in Stolan.

The meaning was obvious. He wanted to give the throne to Freya.

Bradley naturally disagreed. He had been at a standstill with Ye Lu An for a long time. Who knew that the old guy was so stubborn and clung to this matter.

"Bradley, did I do something wrong?" Seeing that the man's face didn't look good, Freya tugged at his hand and her expression became tense.

Bradley sighed inwardly and said, "You didn't do anything wrong. It's Ye Lu An who has the wrong intentions. Just ignore him."