Chapter 8

After arriving in Norway, Shangguan Xueying checked into the Radisson Blu Plaza Hotel in Oslo. Situated at the picturesque Holbergsgate 30, the hotel’s Scandinavian minimalist design was clean and modern, exuding a sense of calm and comfort. From the window of her high-floor room, she could take in the city’s magnificent scenery: Oslo’s skyline blending seamlessly with distant mountains, a view both breathtaking and serene.

The hotel offered a rich breakfast spread from 6:30 to 9:30 a.m., with fresh bread, fruits, and steaming eggs. After enjoying a hearty breakfast, Shangguan Xueying rested briefly and began to adjust to the time difference.

On her first day, she familiarized herself with the area around the hotel. She discovered numerous shopping centers and supermarkets, which quietly delighted her. During the day, she moved through the streets like an ordinary tourist, seemingly casual, yet her sharp eyes noted every store that might hold the supplies she needed.

Her first stop was a nearby supermarket, where an abundance of goods dazzled her. She selected local specialty foods, such as Gamalost cheese and Jarlsberg, intending to sample them for breakfast. While there, she carefully observed shopping patterns and store operations—details that proved valuable for her plans.

Next, Shangguan Xueying explored Oslo’s bustling shopping districts, crowded with both locals and tourists. She paused at Swarovski stores, admiring the sparkling crystals, and wandered into artisan shops, marveling at finely woven rugs and rose-painted crafts.

For lunch, she chose a renowned local seafood restaurant, savoring fresh Norwegian salmon and large scallops. The delicate flavors impressed her immensely. Throughout the meal, she observed the flow of customers and staff routines, gathering information she found equally important.

In the afternoon, she strolled along the harbor, feeling the sea breeze and sunshine. Fishing boats came and went while seagulls soared freely above, putting her at ease. Sitting on a bench, she quietly enjoyed the tranquil scenery.

At dusk, Shangguan Xueying visited a traditional Norwegian restaurant, sampling local specialties such as cured smoked salmon and cod tongue, flavors that left a lasting impression. After dinner, she walked the streets, observing Oslo’s nightlife and atmosphere.

Returning to the hotel, she donned her night gear. Using her psychic abilities, she could sense the smallest changes in her surroundings. Following her preplanned route, she revisited previously scouted shops and supermarkets. Late at night, she moved like a ghost, silently collecting coveted jewelry, premium tobacco and alcohol, and various gourmet foods, storing them all in her expansive hidden space.

Her movements were swift and light, leaving no trace. Her abilities allowed her to bypass security layouts, blind spots in cameras, and predictable patterns of personnel movement.

On a cold Norwegian night, Shangguan Xueying’s figure drifted through the city shadows like a phantom. Her mission was clear and her actions precise, leading her to a black-market trade site: a secluded warehouse on the city outskirts in an abandoned industrial area, desolate and rarely visited.

The warehouse doors slowly opened under dim yellow light. A burly man approached, his face marked by age, his eyes wary and greedy. Shangguan Xueying nodded silently, signaling that the transaction could begin.

The man gestured to his subordinates to start loading goods: firearms, ammunition, restricted knives, bulletproof vests, explosives, and various oils, each crate carefully placed into Shangguan Xueying’s prepared truck. Altogether, there were a thousand items—each potentially disastrous—but her purpose went far beyond the mere possession of these materials.

Once the deal was completed, Shangguan Xueying paid a substantial sum. The man nodded in satisfaction and signaled his men to load all the goods onto her vehicle. She checked everything thoroughly, ensuring nothing was missing, then drove away from the dangerous location.

The Norwegian night was cold and silent. Shangguan Xueying drove along the country roads, her focus sharp, using her psychic abilities to monitor the surroundings. She could sense the wind rustling at a distance, even the engine noises of far-off vehicles. She remained alert to any potential tail, ensuring her movements remained undetected.

After several hours, she reached a remote and quiet area, surrounded only by trees and the occasional insect chirp. She stopped, checked her surroundings, and confirmed no suspicious signs. Opening the truck’s rear door, she carefully transferred all the items into her hidden space.

At her mental command, the goods slowly vanished into her vast, private dimension. These dangerous materials were silently removed without leaving any trace.

With the task complete, Shangguan Xueying returned to her car and drove back to the hotel. Her mood was calm, as if she had merely completed a routine task. Back in her room, she quickly washed up and slipped into bed, drifting into a deep sleep.

Over the next two days, she took sightseeing buses to explore Norway’s natural wonders. She traveled winding mountain roads, surrounded by rolling peaks and gem-like blue lakes. The fresh breeze brought invigorating air, uplifting her spirits.

In a quiet forest, she listened to birdsong and savored the tranquility and harmony of nature. Occasionally, a squirrel would dart past, adding a touch of surprise.

At sunset, she returned to the hotel, carrying a collection of memories and keepsakes. These two days in Norway had allowed her to experience the country’s unique charm—the exquisite crafts, the delicious local cuisine—all leaving an indelible impression on her.

On the fifth afternoon, Shangguan Xueying booked her return flight from the hotel’s business center. Before leaving, she double-checked her luggage and the items in her hidden space, ensuring everything was ready.

Having packed everything, she sat quietly in her hotel room, gazing out at Oslo, satisfied with her operation. With her backpack on, Shangguan Xueying stepped out of the hotel. Her figure gradually disappeared into the night, vanishing into the streets of Oslo.