Chapter 82: Wei and Caitlyn

The next day, morning.

Caitlin arrived at the venue of the Leader's General Assembly on time, outside the door of Elvin Hex Audio Workshop.

A week ago, Caitlyn could never have imagined that she, a wealthy lady and law enforcer of Piltover, would actually attend this gathering composed almost entirely of Zaun people and Zaun immigrants.

But after going through all that shit, the book "A Brief Account of Janna's Thoughts", which clearly had an unfriendly attitude towards her family and class, was inexplicably to her liking.

So Caitlin is looking forward to the conference.

She had joined the Leader for a few days, but she had been busy running around and mediating between the family and the parliament. She had not been deeply involved in the daily work of the Leader, and she did not know many companions in the organization.

Today's general meeting will allow her to deepen her knowledge and understanding of leaders.

This is also the first time that Leader has held a general meeting of 500 people.

The leaders and formal members of each working group, who come from communities, schools, and factories and may have never met each other before, finally have the opportunity to gather together and communicate with each other.

Most of the people inside didn't know Caitlin yet. Of course, Caitlin didn't know them either.

Caitlin knew she had a special identity.

So before coming here, she deliberately changed out of the law enforcement officer's uniform, which had a complicated meaning to her.

She just picked out a woolen windbreaker for everyday wear from her closet, paired it with a simple shirt, trousers and leather boots, dressed like an ordinary person, and arrived at the venue in a low-key manner.

But after arriving at the venue, Caitlin discovered :

Her understanding of "daily", "ordinary" and "low-key" seems to be a little different from that of others.

The members of the Leaders are mainly Zaun apprentices and Zaun international students.

It goes without saying how apprentices in Zaun usually dress, and international students in Zaun can’t afford any decent clothes except for the free uniforms issued by the university.

Those who were not wearing school uniforms looked as shabby as the apprentices; those who were wearing school uniforms, their carefully cared for but still inevitably washed white old school uniforms, were dwarfed by Caitlin's -

Any "daily outfit" that this young lady wears would look like luxurious clothes that the people of Zaun cannot afford even if they work for years without eating or drinking.

And the Hextech precision rifle that she always carries on her back is so exquisite that one can tell at a glance that it is a toy used by a noble lord.

"Who is that pretty chick?"

"Did she go to the wrong place..."

As soon as Caitlin entered the venue, many students and workers who didn't know her yet pointed and talked about her.

"Hey!" There was another nosy guy who came up to them with a vigilant look on his face.

She was a Zaun girl with short, rosy-red hair and a heroic face.

"Who are you?" Caitlin frowned. She sensed the hostility in the other party's attitude.

"My name is 'Wei'." Wei looked Caitlin up and down, and then asked: "Girl, your dress is not suitable for us. You look like a lady from the bourgeois class."

"I said, you are one of ours... Who let you in?"

Caitlin: “…”

She had been dealing with Victor these days, and when she had work, she had contacted Levi directly through the incarnation of Janna. This was her first time to come into direct contact with the most ordinary grassroots members of the Leaders.

Then Caitlin realized...she didn't seem welcome here.

"Ms. Wei, I am an official member of the Leader." Caitlin emphasized patiently.

"Miss Wei? Haha, I knew you were a Piltover girl... People from Zaun wouldn't call someone 'Miss' or 'Miss'."

"I was born and raised in Piltover." Caitlyn frowned. "Why, is there a problem with that?"

"Of course there is a problem ." Wei curled her lips: "No one in Piltover can be trusted."

"Who knows if you are a spy sent by the Piltover Council?"

"But Miss Seraphine is also from Piltover." Caitlyn pointed speechlessly to the front of the venue, where Seraphine was sitting among everyone like a moon surrounded by stars.

Seraphine is also a rich lady, and she dresses more flamboyantly than she does. Why is she so popular?

"That's different. That girl's dad is from Zaun. She is at least half-Zuan, one of us." Wei seemed to be very obsessed with the title of being born in Zaun.

"You?!" Caitlin was a little angry, but she managed to hold it back.

Because she realized from the expressions and eyes of the people around her that Wei's unreasonable questioning actually represented the opinions of the majority of people present.

"Hey, Piltover girl, what's your name?" Vi said again, "I have to check the roster."

Caitlin didn't want to answer.

She obviously joined the Leader sincerely and made great contributions to the Leader's cause. Why are they so hostile to her?

Just because she was wearing a beautiful dress, because she was a native of Piltover?

Caitlin couldn't accept being unreasonable and judging people by their appearance.

"What's your name?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Wei's tone became heavier.

Caitlin became even angrier: "You can ask President Levi about this!"

Having said that, she walked in regardless of anything.

"Stop! You can't go in until you check the roster!"

Caitlin wasn't listening.

She hurried a few steps, leaving only her back behind.

"I told you to stop!" Wei subconsciously reached out to grab her arm.

Because she knew she was very strong and could easily hurt others, Wei deliberately held back and didn't use all her strength.

In her opinion, she didn't need to use much strength to pull back this thin-waisted, fragile girl from Piltover.

What Wei didn't expect was...

The moment her hand rudely grabbed Caitlin's arm...

Caitlin actually grabbed her arm with a backhand, as if it were a conditioned reflex, using an extremely sharp standard counter-grab move and a powerful force that was completely inconsistent with her girlish image.

Then he pulled her forward, leaned over and was about to give her a big over-the-shoulder throw.

"You?!" Before Wei could react, her body was carried off the ground by Caitlyn.

But she is capable after all.

Seeing that she was about to be thrown to the ground by the girl from Piltover, she suddenly burst out with great strength and twisted her body flexibly in the air like a python...

Finally, before he was knocked to the ground, he used his hands and legs to tightly entangle Caitlin's body.

"What?" Caitlyn obviously didn't realize that this little Zaun girl was so strong.

She wasn't paying attention and her body was locked tightly together with Wei.

Then their feet slipped and they fell... With a bang, they both fell to the ground like two pieces of plasticine stuck together, and rolled into a ball.

Only then did Wei suddenly come to his senses: "Are you using... the police grappling technique used by the Piltover cops?"

"Asshole, you're a cop!"

Wei's parents died at the hands of Piltover's law enforcers, so of course she doesn't have any good feelings towards them.

So without waiting for Caitlyn to explain, she used all the unethical black boxing ground techniques she had learned from Vander, and started to fight fiercely with the hateful "Piltover cop" in her eyes.

Caitlin got angry and fought back with all her might.

Just like that... the two girls were locked together on the ground, face to face, shoulder to shoulder, arms to arms, legs to legs...

It rolls here and then there.

I can't stop at all .

In the end, the two were evenly matched and both exhausted all their strength.

But they would rather sweat profusely and gasp for breath in each other's arms than let go and stop fighting.

"What... happened?"

As soon as Li Wei arrived at the venue, he saw this shocking scene:

Two beautiful girls were struggling on the ground, panting, while hundreds of people were watching with surprised expressions.

Because there were so many spectators, those in the back row even stood on their chairs out of curiosity.

The Leaders Conference seemed to have turned into some kind of women's fighting conference.

"Wei, Caitlyn, you guys..."