Han Fei and Yang Jingxuan snapped back to reality.
Their eyes turned in unison toward the source of the commotion.
Han Fei was dumbfounded. All he saw were a few place names—this wasn’t what he wanted.
What he needed was evidence.
What he sought were clues.
What the hell was all this nonsense?
Seriously, are you here just to look for someone?
“Huh??! This... this isn’t quite what I had in mind,” Han Fei stammered, his face twisted in frustration.
Gao Liyuan, coming back to her senses, pulled a USB drive from her pocket and handed it to Han Fei.
“Everything you’re looking for is in here. I’ve organized it for you.”
Han Fei stared at the USB drive in his hand, completely stunned.
A thousand curses raced through his mind.
Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!!
If you had this all along, why didn’t you give it to me earlier?!
Ignoring Han Fei’s dumbfounded expression, Gao Liyuan pointed at the computer screen.
“Jingxuan, write down all these addresses.”
Yang Jingxuan nodded, pulling out a small notebook to jot everything down.
After a while, Yang Jingxuan left with Gao Liyuan.
Han Fei’s heart was still racing as he tightly clutched the USB drive.
After a long pause, he finally let out a deep breath.
Since Gao Liyuan herself had delivered it,
he was certain it contained what he needed.
With that thought,
Han Fei prepared to return to his office to investigate further.
Just then, the department captain, who was on good terms with Han Fei, came rushing over in a frenzy.
“Hey, where’s Han Fei?! Where is he?!”
He was practically hysterical.
Spotting Han Fei, he rushed over and grabbed him, asking urgently.
Han Fei frowned, a bad feeling creeping over him. “What are you talking about?”
“That tech genius!!!”
“What about her? Did your department lose something?”
Han Fei was momentarily stunned.
That couldn’t be possible!!!!
The captain quickly shook his head to explain. “No! Nothing’s missing. She upgraded our department’s computer systems, and now they’re way easier and more efficient to use. Damn it, Han Fei, where is she? I don’t care about my pride anymore—I’m ready to beg her to stay as our technical consultant!”
Han Fei’s head was spinning.
A tech genius had been right under my nose???
“She... she left a while ago.”
Han Fei didn’t want to disappoint his old friend,
but he had no choice.
She was really gone.
“Pfft—”
The captain nearly choked, his face turning red with frustration.
“Han Fei, why the hell didn’t you tell me sooner?!”
“You didn’t ask. And don’t forget, you were the one bragging about how your systems were unbreakable.”
“Unbreakable my ass! If that genius had malicious intentions, she could’ve taken down everything I had in less than an hour.”
“That serious??”
“Alright, I exaggerated. It would’ve taken her less than half an hour.”
The captain shrugged, admitting defeat to such a prodigy.
Hearing this, Han Fei couldn’t help but laugh.
Meanwhile, on Gao Liyuan’s side.
After leaving the police station,
the sky had darkened.
So, she took Yang Jingxuan to a nearby restaurant for dinner.
“When are you planning to make your move?”
Yang Jingxuan stared intently at Gao Liyuan.
Gao Liyuan smiled warmly. “Interested in joining?”
Yang Jingxuan replied, “I used to not know who was good and who was bad. Now I do. Xu Mo isn’t exactly a good person, but he’s not a scumbag either. However, Lin Fan is a complete bastard. He deserves to die.”
Gao Liyuan nodded in agreement, recalling the past.
Lin Fan not only tried to haggle with her,
but he also made the most demands.
He paid the least but asked for the most.
Who wouldn’t hate someone like that?
If Gao Liming hadn’t personally gone after him, it would’ve been a miracle.
“The last assassination attempt by Xiao Shi and the others was too rushed. This time, we need to be fully prepared. Don’t worry too much. We’ve already pinpointed Lin Fan’s usual locations. Give me some time, and I’ll hack into all the surveillance systems in those areas.”
“Those places will become our eyes. Even if Lin Fan grows wings, he won’t escape!”
With the advancement of technology,
surveillance cameras are everywhere in the streets and alleys.
Unless it’s some remote dead-end,
they’re practically everywhere.
Most people can’t hack into these systems,
but Gao Liyuan isn’t most people.
“When it’s time to kill Lin Fan, make sure to bring me along. With me there, things will go much smoother afterward.”
“Don’t worry, Sister Liyuan. I’m not planning to let him face legal consequences.”
“And he won’t get that chance either.”
After a pause, Yang Jingxuan added coldly, “Because scum like him doesn’t deserve it!”
Gao Liyuan inhaled sharply, feeling a sense of pride.
Beneath the calm surface, undercurrents were stirring.
There’s no such thing as peaceful times—
it’s just that someone is carrying the weight for you.
That evening,
various media platforms and short video sites
began flooding with accusations against the Xu Family for exploiting employees and being heartless.
Several influencers with millions of followers
posted videos criticizing the Xu Family.
Any video bashing the Xu Family
received countless likes, shares, and follows.
The backlash was overwhelming,
quickly trending on social media.
It was clear that someone was behind this orchestrated attack.
Unfortunately, the uninformed masses fell for it,
getting swept up in wave after wave of manipulated outrage.
“What the hell?! Is this for real? The Xu Corporation is actually like this?”
“Oh my god, my dream of working for a big company is shattered. They’re monsters!”
“Hahaha—I thought it was heaven, but it turns out to be hell. Even dogs wouldn’t go there.”
“No wonder capitalists keep getting richer. I’ve learned my lesson.”
“Hey, watch out, Zhang San might come after you (insert dog emoji, facepalm emoji).”
Of course,
rumors stop with the wise.
Those spewing hate
were mostly ordinary people who didn’t know much about the Xu Corporation,
or students from average colleges.
Only those from top-tier universities, like the 985 and 211 schools,
truly understood the value of the Xu Corporation.
But then again,
the wise are always in the minority.
With the trolls leading the charge,
the Xu Family was practically drowning in a sea of hate.
The Xu Family’s stock even dropped by 0.001%.
Meanwhile, on the Xu Family’s side,
Xu Mo and his family remained unusually calm.
Except for Xu Shi, who was a little anxious,
the others were relatively unfazed.
“Brother, these people are clearly spreading lies. Are we just going to sit back and not fight back?”
Xu Shi puffed out her cheeks, looking like a little goldfish in a fishbowl.
Over the past few days,
Xu Mo hadn’t seen Xu Shi hanging out with Lin Fan much.
In fact, his little sister had even sent people to beat Lin Fan up several times.
Xu Mo had noticed all of this.
In short, this time around, his sister wasn’t siding with the enemy.
Xu Mo’s attitude toward her had softened considerably.
“Young people shouldn’t be too impulsive. Not fighting back is our best counterattack.”
“Why?”
“Generally speaking, they know they’re guilty, so why are they doing this? It’s just to smear us. By not responding, we stay invincible because we’re in the right. They want to take the moral high ground, but others will defend us from that same high ground.”
“Oh, I see. Brother, you’ve changed.”
“How so?”
“You never cared about these things before.”
“Well, that was then.”
“Your previous sentence could be a classic.”
“My foolish little sister, use your brain more often. This is basic stuff, no need to overreact.”
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Took a day off yesterday, by the way.

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.