Xiao Fan's sudden appearance not only brought great shock to Xiao Zhenyuan, but also left the villagers who knew Xiao Fan dumbfounded.
However, no one else could intervene at this moment, as there were quite a few soldiers standing around Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan now seemed completely different from before, with the strong aura bringing great pressure to others.
Xiao Zhenyuan was the first to speak up: "Xiao Fan, aren't you working outside? How did you become a soldier?"
Xiao Fan had already prepared an excuse for himself and immediately answered: "I secretly joined the army a few years ago. My troop's nature is quite special and must be kept confidential to the outside world. That's why I didn't tell you."
"Is that so? You kid really kept your mouth shut. What's your position now?"
"Dad, I already said it's military secret. If you insist on asking, then you are making your son commit a mistake."
As soon as he heard it might be a mistake, Xiao Zhenyuan immediately stopped asking. In his heart, his son was the number one priority, so his son's future was definitely most important.
However, seeing his son also immediately reminded him of his daughter.
"Xiao Fan, your sister..."
"Dad, don't worry. Once things are taken care of here, I will immediately go to Chishui County to save my sister. As long as she is still alive, I guarantee I will definitely bring her back."
"That's good, that's good. That girl Tian looks lucky. She will definitely be alright."
After ending the conversation with his father, Xiao Fan ordered several soldiers to stay on the first floor. He then went upstairs with Xu Qiang, Xiao Tian, and several privates.
He did not forget that the culprit was on the second floor. The others might have a chance to survive, but Feng Zhenxiang would never have that chance.
After going upstairs, the lobby was completely empty. Only the doors of the private rooms were open.
Glancing at the radar, there were two green dots inside, probably Feng Zhenxiang and that woman.
"Xu Qiang, open the door!"
Xu Qiang walked over and kicked open the door of the private room. The two people inside were revealed.
Feng Zhenxiang was seen shrinking by the window, with Ma Xiaoting pulled in front of him to block the line of fire from Xiao Fan's side.
Seeing Xiao Fan and the others come in, before Feng Zhenxiang could speak, Ma Xiaoting spoke first.
"Xiao Fan, so you are Xiao Fan! Do you still remember me? We were classmates. We knew each other since we were young. When you were three years old you even showed me your little JJ..."
Xiao Fan's face darkened: "Mrs. Feng, watch your words!"
Ma Xiaoting was stunned for a moment, her face revealing a pathetic look. "You actually called me Mrs. Feng? I'm just trying to stay alive!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Feng Zhenxiang behind Ma Xiaoting revealed a ray of joy.
The two had been classmates since childhood. It seemed Xiao Fan would care a lot about this hostage. This meant that he might still have a chance to live.
Without asking, Xiao Fan already knew what Feng Zhenxiang was thinking. He immediately spoke to shatter his fantasy.
"Mr. Feng, there's no need to harbor any unrealistic fantasies. Do you know what era we are in now? Do you think taking a hostage can keep you alive? You are too naive."
Feng Zhenxiang's expression froze: "Won't you even give me a chance?"
"Then see what kind of chance you want. With the crimes you have committed, killing you ten times would not be excessive. You have no usable value either. I don't see any way for you to redeem your sins other than death."
Feng Zhenxiang hesitated for a moment: "What if I tell you a big secret? About how I can run so fast now and dodge bullets?"
"Oh, then it depends if you're telling the truth."
Feng Zhenxiang grinned, "We've come to this point. I have nothing to hide anymore. You're from Shenhai. Being able to come back from so far away, you must know some secrets too. You'll know if I'm lying or not from just listening."
"Then let's hear it. If the secret is big enough, I can give you a chance."
"Alright, I'll say it. On the day the disaster broke out, a meteorite fell into the town. Many people went crazy, attacking the living everywhere. Those still alive fled in all directions, thrown into chaos...
I was unlucky to live in the town center, near the meteorite crater where the meteorite landed. I had no chance to escape and could only patiently wait for an opportunity at home.
Until one day I was so hungry I couldn't stand it anymore. I was going to jump out the window to escape but didn't stand firmly when jumping down. I fell right into the crater unexpectedly. Inside I saw a female zombie with a steel bar pierced through her body, nailing her there unable to move. Seeing me fall down, she snapped her teeth wanting to eat me but was unable to move.
I couldn't climb up for the moment so I simply took the meat cleaver I had and chopped off the zombie's head. But after chopping open the zombie's brain, I discovered something.
Later I confirmed that in order to become stronger, I must look for a special kind of zombie in the crater. Only by going there would I have a chance. This was the only way..."
Seeing Xiao Fan listening attentively, Feng Zhenxiang deliberately omitted the key points and revealed a smug smile on his face.
But at this moment, Ma Xiaoting suddenly shouted, "Xiao Fan, don't listen to him. He's deliberately setting a trap wanting you to go die. He still has the wireless broadcast on and is leaking information to his cousin!"
Feng Zhenxiang's face suddenly turned sinister. "Damn bitch, you're asking for death!"
As he was about to take action to kill Ma Xiaoting, on Xiao Fan's side, Xu Qiang's actions were faster. He was about to raise his gun and shoot.
Seeing that he wouldn't make it in time to kill Ma Xiaoting, Feng Zhenxiang simply pushed Ma Xiaoting forward to block Xu Qiang's line of fire. Then his whole body suddenly leapt and smashed through the window, jumping straight out from the second floor.
"Xiao Fan! My cousin already knows about you. Let's wait and see. I will definitely be back!"
"Open fire!"
With a wave of Xiao Fan's hand, the privates behind him came to the window and kept firing at Feng Zhenxiang who had landed below.
However, Feng Zhenxiang moved just like a rabbit, not only running very fast, but his footwork was also highly irregular, moving in S-shapes and Z-shapes alternately.
In addition, there was overgrown grass on the side of Jiangnan Chunjiu Hotel, making it even more difficult to shoot.
While running, Feng Zhenxiang also let out loud laughs, "See you Xiao Fan! I hope you can live a little longer. Otherwise when I come back with a large force from the prison base I would be disappointed if you died too early! Hahaha!"
There was a river ahead of him. As long as he jumped into the river, he could survive.

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."