"Take your clothes off!"
Xu Mo's words in the live streaming room left most people dumbfounded.
Xu Mo was actually asking the popular female celebrity Yang Jingxuan to take off her clothes?
This was crazy!
The entire live streaming room suddenly became chaotic.
"Damn, I'm confused!"
"Is Xu Mo crazy? Does he know he's being live streamed and still says this kind of request?"
"Would he say this if he knew he was being live streamed?"
"Exciting, so f**king exciting!"
"Meeting a madman like Xu Mo, Yang Jingxuan must regret coming on this show now."
"..."
As the netizens speculated, Yang Jingxuan could not believe her ears.
Xu Mo was actually asking her to take off her clothes.
My god!
At that moment, Yang Jingxuan's mind went completely blank.
She absolutely did not expect that playing a variety show game would get her into this situation.
Just who was this Xu Mo?
Was he really just an office worker?
Yang Jingxuan could not sense the restraint an office worker should have from Xu Mo, only a mysterious inscrutability.
"I...I..."
She was scared speechless, stammering as she spoke, but before she could finish, Xu Mo interrupted her.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, I'm interested in your clothes."
"Pfft!"
The netizens in the live streaming room were amused.
"Hahaha, this Xu Mo is really f**king ruthless."
"I dare say this is the most insulting thing Yang Jingxuan has ever heard."
"The damage isn't big, but the insult is extreme."
"Yang Jingxuan must be thinking: I'm such a beautiful and glamorous female celebrity, how could I be less attractive than my own clothes?"
"..."
The director Song Yixue, who had been shocked by Xu Mo's words earlier, now had a gleam in her eyes upon hearing this sentence from Xu Mo, as if she had guessed something. So she did not take any measures, just watched the live stream quietly.
"I'll give you one minute, either take off your outer clothes, or I'll tie you up again."
Xu Mo stared calmly at Yang Jingxuan.
Yang Jingxuan was utterly speechless.
She had no idea what Xu Mo's aim was at all.
As a hostage.
Well, she should say as an actress playing the role of a kidnapped hostage.
Yang Jingxuan knew how to act the part.
It was just taking off her outer clothes, not stripping naked, she could accept that.
She immediately put on a frightened expression and took off her outer garment.
Soon, the viewpoint of the live stream footage shook as she took off her clothes, before finally fixing on the ceiling.
The netizens in the livestreaming room instantly understood that Yang Jingxuan had taken off her clothes.
Some people also understood why Xu Mo had asked Yang Jingxuan to remove her clothes.
Xu Mo picked up the clothes Yang Jingxuan had taken off and checked them, feeling for a small hard object.
Sure enough!
Yang Jingxuan also had a miniature camera on her.
Xu Mo's guesses were becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.
He didn't take out the camera, but threw the clothes back to Yang Jingxuan and asked, "So who exactly kidnapped you?"
"I don't know."
Yang Jingxuan shook her head nervously.
"You don't know?" Xu Mo laughed softly.
Xu Mo's smile made Yang Jingxuan feel like he had seen through everything. She gritted her teeth and said, "I really don't know. I had just returned to my hotel after filming, then a dark shadow came over me and I felt dizzy. When I woke up, I found myself tied up with ropes, and I was in your car trunk."
"Is that so?"
Xu Mo neither agreed nor denied it.
Right now, his mind was very clear. Yang Jingxuan's words had too many holes in them for him to even bother poking through.
Also, he had noticed an earlier detail.
Although Yang Jingxuan was tied up elaborately, the ropes had not left deep marks on her wrists and ankles.
If he really was a kidnapper, would he be so gentle?
He asked again, "I'll ask one more time, who kidnapped you?"
At this moment, all of his previous life's memories were restored!
It could be said that he in this world was the same person as himself in another world!
These were memories that inherently belonged to him.
Regaining the memories did not make Xu Mo feel the slightest discomfort!
Just like in his previous life, he was a law-abiding 996 office worker.
He lived a work-home-work life every day.
He was not lacking economically.
Even more, he would not let his mind run hot
And rashly go engage in kidnapping!
Moreover, in his memories he did not find any information
About having kidnapped Yang Jingxuan before!
Soon, Yang Jingxuan's gaze subconsciously flicked toward Xu Mo.
Xu Mo smiled.
He roughly understood what was going on, and said a sentence: "So it can only be that I 'kidnapped' you, right?"
He didn't wait for Yang Jingxuan to answer.
Instead, he picked up his phone and started searching for information.
His appearance caused a stir in the broadcast control room that was watching the live footage.
"Xu Mo seems to have guessed something," Song Yixue said.
There were smart people among the staff too. Someone replied, "He's become suspicious?"
Song Yixue nodded, "But he won't be able to find any information."
After a few minutes.
Xu Mo did not find any relevant information in his search.
But he already had ideas in mind.
If he wanted to confirm whether his thoughts and guesses were true, it was simple.
Play a game of cat and mouse.
Just as the game instructions explained earlier, as long as he succeeded in tricking the pursuers during this game, he would obtain corresponding rewards.
And verifying his guess was simple.
If his next actions allowed him to obtain rewards, then it would prove his guesses were right.
Thinking of this, Xu Mo retied Yang Jingxuan and went downstairs, entering a 24-hour convenience store.
His figure was broadcast through the surveillance cameras in the residential community into the live streaming room.
"What exactly is Xu Mo trying to do?"
"At this time, he's still in the mood to go to the supermarket?"
"What did he buy?"
Xu Mo's actions aroused everyone's curiosity.
Soon, Xu Mo returned home and entered the bedroom. When he came out, a gun had appeared in his hand.
He deliberately displayed the gun in front of the miniature camera on Yang Jingxuan.
In that instant!
Everyone was scared silly!
"Xu Mo actually has a gun!!"
"What the f**k is this situation?"
"Something's happened with the show!"
"Could the show staff have accidentally selected a real criminal to be the challenger?"
The gun in Xu Mo's hand was like a rock thrown into a pond, instantly causing huge ripples.
"Ah!!"
Seeing the dark muzzle of the gun in Xu Mo's hand, Yang Jingxuan's calves shook violently, directly causing her to lose her balance and let out an extremely frightened scream, "You...you...what are you trying to do?"
"What am I trying to do?"
Xu Mo said lightly with a laugh: "You all think I'm a kidnapper, so I should do what a kidnapper should do."
As he spoke, he threw his phone to Yang Jingxuan and said, "Call your agent and have her transfer 100 million to this bank account in 5 minutes."
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."
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.”
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.
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...
