"Mmm... Mmm..."
Huang Guofeng stared with wide eyes, struggling non-stop on the ground, making vague noises from his mouth.
Zhao Yan waved his hand without even turning his head.
Da Lei took out the cloth from Huang Guofeng's mouth.
"Brother Jun, don't kill me, don't, I won't say anything, please, I'll leave Lincheng right away." Huang Guofeng wailed loudly.
He had evidence of many illegal things Luo Jiajun had done during his time as an undercover agent, and he knew Luo Jiajun would not let him go. He had just prepared to flee with his wife and child this morning, but was intercepted at the airport.
Zhao Yan turned around, smiling arrogantly down at him, his tone casual, "Inspector Huang, without you threatening me over and over to keep working as an undercover, there would be no me today, but you were going to leave without even telling me, it really hurts Brother Jun's feelings."
"Brother Jun! I was wrong, spare me, spare my wife and child." Huang Guofeng begged repeatedly.
Zhao Yan squatted down, flicking some ash off his cigarette, "I'll give you two choices. First, I'll tell Huo Xiaoqi about you instigating me to kidnap Huo Tianyu, he will definitely make you and your family take a lifelong tour of the bottom of the sea."
"No, no, Brother Jun, my wife and child are innocent!" Huang Guofeng shook his head again and again.
Zhao Yan slowly blew out a puff of pungent smoke in his face, "Then the second choice, you go kill Huo Xiaoqi and his son, then kill yourself. After your death, I will take care of your wife, and she will live a wealthy life for the rest of her days, with no worries about food and drink."
Huang Guofeng suddenly raised his head in disbelief, staring at him.
"Are you very shocked that I would ask you to kill the Huo father and son?" Zhao Yan revealed an intriguing smile.
Huang Guofeng nodded. He really could not understand it. Huo Xiaoqi had shown him favor. Without Huo Xiaoqi's support, he would never have been elected as the Central District councilor.
Zhao Yan's expression darkened, "Because they deserve to die, but Lincheng's law cannot try a capitalist like Huo Xiaoqi, so I will try him in another way. You will be the knife to execute him."
He had evidence of Huo Tianyu committing murder, he had an audio recording of Huo Tianyu saying that his father had killed someone before.
But spreading this would at most ruin their reputations and damage their company stock price. They could simply flee abroad and continue living extravagant lives.
After all, the police forces and judicial institutions fed by capitalists could never try capitalists!
So Zhao Yan had never intended to use proper channels to get justice for those who were killed by them.
"Tonight, father and son are entertaining friends in the VIP room of the Grand Court." Zhao Yan threw a gun down in front of Huang Guofeng, then turned to leave with his men.
Huang Guofeng stared at the gun in front of him, wanting to grab it several times to threaten Zhao Yan, but did not dare make a move in the end.
With the roar of the engine, only one man, one gun, and one car were left on the cliff.
Huang Guofeng trembled as he grabbed the gun, got into the car left for him, and drove towards the Grand Court clubhouse.
He had no choice.
His wife and children were in Zhao Yan's hands.
Killing one was better than his whole family dying.
An hour later, he arrived at his destination.
By this time, he had completely calmed down.
After entering the clubhouse, he simply told the receptionist that he was Huo's friend, and easily got in unimpeded.
Inside VIP Room One, Huo Xiaoqi was introducing his son to his friends, "Old Chen, this is my son Tianyu. I'm getting old, I'm handing the family business to him now, you'll all have to take good care of him in the future."
Tonight, he had contacted these old friends because he was planning to deal with Zhao Yan. Of course he would not allow his son's lifeline to be controlled by others.
As long as the person did not die, he would always be a threat.
"Greetings to all uncles." Huo Tianyu stood up with a smile, raising his wine glass, appearing very polite.
A middle-aged man guffawed, "Tianyu has no bad reputation among Lincheng's second generation circle, so outstanding, what does he need us to take care of?"
"Uncle Chen flatters me." Such a gentlemanly Huo Tianyu was completely different from the murderous devil.
Bang!
Just then, the door was pushed open.
Everyone instinctively looked towards the sound.
"Who are you!" Huo Tianyu frowned and scolded.
Huang Guofeng took out a gun from his coat, aimed at Huo Tianyu and pulled the trigger. Bang bang bang, with three gunshots, Huo Tianyu fell to the ground with an incredulous look on his face.
"Tianyu!" Huo Xiaoqi cried out.
Bang bang bang!
Another three gunshots, father and son were reunited.
The others had been scared silly. Just when they thought they would die as well, Huang Guofeng raised the gun and stuffed it into his own mouth, pulling the trigger. The bullet passed through the back of his head, splattering blood flowers on the white wall.
Central District Police Chief Huang Guofeng had shot and killed Huo Xiaoqi and his son, the case instantly shocked the entire Lincheng.
But then evidence of Huo Tianyu committing multiple murders and an audio recording were also spread.
The public was in an uproar.
For a time, the Huo father and son were denounced by everyone.
The leader of the Huaxing Party, Central District councilor Luo Jiajun, was the first to strongly condemn Huo Tianyu, and stated that the Huo family should compensate the victims...
Huaxing Party headquarters, party leader’s office.
Sitting behind the desk, Zhao Yan looked at the news reports on the murderous demon Huo Tianyu on TV, a smile on his face as he slowly blew out a puff of smoke.
"You wanted revenge against me, I'll make you suffer physically first, then socially."
Dang~
The clock struck twelve midnight.
Zhao Yan’s second identity exchange period ended.
............
The Life Swapping Club first floor lobby.
Zhao Yan and Luo Jiajun had switched back to their own bodies.
"Brother Zhao, how was it, did anything go wrong on my side?" Luo Jiajun asked gently.
Zhao Yan said, "I've completed both your life's predicaments, I'll go settle the points first."
After speaking, he rushed upstairs eagerly.
"Completed both?" Luo Jiajun was shocked.
Then he also hurriedly followed.
Upstairs, Zhao Yan started settling the points.
[Querying, member name Zhao Yan, life predicaments completed for the other party in a recent exchange: 1. Assisted police in eliminating Zhou Shen gang; 2. Led his brothers to live peaceful lives.]
[Also ran for councilor, formed political party, turned an undercover agent into a politician who stirred up underworld storm, successfully made the other's life more remarkable! This time earned 40 points, total balance 45 points.]
Zhao Yan grinned, this time was very risky with too many twists and turns, but the rewards were considerable in the end.
Beside him, Luo Jiajun gaped, looking at Zhao Yan in utter disbelief, "How...how did you do it, turning me from an undercover agent into a councilor!"
The gap between those two identities was too large!
And it was only a single month!
This was a freaking land god!
Really only the second exchange?
"Is this hard?" Zhao Yan asked in surprise.
"......" The corner of Luo Jiajun's mouth twitched. He suddenly lost the desire to talk to him →_→.
Zhao Yan closed the query interface and looked at the products while asking, "Nothing happened on my side right?"
"Uh..." Luo Jiajun had an unnatural expression.
But Zhao Yan, who was looking at products, did not notice.
"What do you think, exciting enough this time?"
With a pleasant voice, Susu walked over wearing a white strapless dress and high heels.
The strapless dress quivered precariously. She had undertaken pressure at too young an age that her age should not be bearing.
Zhao Yan really wanted to go over to support it.
Afraid that she might fall from losing balance.
Don't ask what he wanted to support, what do you think?
"Uh, Mr. Luo, nice to see you again." Zhao Yan gave a perfunctory greeting to Luo Jiajun, then walked towards Susu, staring at her ample bosom, "I felt it was quite exciting at first, but after seeing you I suddenly don't feel it's that exciting anymore."
Amidst the rain of bullets and artillery fire in Lincheng, the overt and covert power struggles stimulated Zhao Yan's blood to boil, but the sensual and curvy Susu stimulated a different head of his. Don't ask which one.
Seeing the gaudy and effeminate Zhao Yan, Luo Jiajun shouted: “Brother Zhao, I have something to discuss with you...”
“No thanks,” Zhao Yan interrupted without even turning his head.
“It's your loss for not listening,” Luo Jiajun muttered under his breath before hastily making his exit.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?"
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
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.
