At this time, Xu Mo was holding a pack of instant noodles, standing next to an extremely intimidating safe, looking eager to give it a try.
The instant noodles were found by An Youyi for Xu Mo.
The safe was also from An Youyi's home.
Moreover, it was an expensive safe she had bought.
Its safety could even rival bank safes.
To open this safe, you must have both the key and password, nothing less.
Seeing Xu Mo's performance, the four understood what Xu Mo was planning.
Most likely Xu Mo wanted to use the instant noodles to open the safe!
Although they already had a rough guess, An Youyi still wanted to ask.
She pointed at the instant noodles in Xu Mo's hand, "You're planning to use this stuff..." She paused for a moment, pointing at the safe next to her, an incredulous expression on her face, "To open...this stuff?"
Xu Mo nodded seriously.
"Yeah, watch me."
After speaking, he directly squatted next to the safe and started operating with the instant noodles in hand.
His actions left the four stunned.
Zhou Qiaoqiao: "???"
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
An Youyi: "???"
Li Jiaxin: "???"
He actually squatted down and started operating it directly??
He wasn't joking?
Livestream room.
The viewers were also confused.
"Is Xu Mo drunk? Using instant noodles to open a safe?"
"If he's not drunk, then he must be joking. How can instant noodles open locks, let alone a safe? It can't even open the most basic lock."
"Instant noodles can open locks, I remember someone said they used a pack of instant noodles to pry open all the doors in an entire neighborhood."
"Bro, that was a joke! Have you seen anyone actually use instant noodles to pick locks? Anyone shoving instant noodles into keyholes definitely wasn't trying to pick the lock, they were trying to jam it."
"If Xu Mo can open this safe with instant noodles, I'll shorten my penis by 10 centimeters!"
Just then.
A 'click' was heard.
The safe door opened.
That's right, Xu Mo opened it with instant noodles.
And all this happened right in front of the livestream viewers.
Everyone saw clearly that Xu Mo didn't use anything else.
He really only used a pack of instant noodles to open the safe.
This was a safe mind you, not some five dollar lock you can buy at a hardware store.
And this was An Youyi's safe at her home, you can imagine this safe must have the highest level of security.
Yet such a safe was opened by Xu Mo with a pack of instant noodles.
This means...Xu Mo wasn't actually bragging.
He probably really can pick the locks on the display cases at the exhibition.
"Done.", Xu Mo turned and said to the four behind him.
No one responded.
Because they were dumbfounded.
Just who was Xu Mo?
He opened a safe with a pack of instant noodles!?
He really can pick locks??
Moreover, what shocked them most wasn't Xu Mo's lock picking skills.
It was that they realized Xu Mo's skills weren't limited to just lock picking!
He also knows how to make fake IDs, disguise himself, and is proficient in hacking...
It's very likely Xu Mo has even more skills.
After all, who knows what else he can do!
Livestream room.
"??? How did he open it??"
"Weren't you the one saying you'd shorten your dick by 10 cm? My condolences, brother!"
"Holy shit? He opened it?? Is this fake?"
"Bros, are my eyes playing tricks or did Xu Mo really open the safe with instant noodles?"
"Awesome, I feel like Xu Mo knows how to do everything..."
...
At this time, Xu Mo had already devised a plan.
He was just waiting for everything to be ready before taking action.
He had his eyes on the gemstone at the exhibition, thinking about how to steal it.
While Xu Mo was plotting to steal the gemstone.
There were also two groups of people plotting against him.
One group was the investigation team and the police.
The other group was the four rivals the show had arranged for Xu Mo.
Hacker Gao Liming.
Rich second generation, Zhang Wenrui and Zhao Tianyi.
Martial arts expert Wang Hao.
At this time, the four were sitting inside the monitoring room at the exhibition venue.
Not a hint of nervousness.
They were even grouped up playing PUBG.
They were so relaxed for a reason.
Because part of the security measures at this exhibition were set up by them.
They of course trusted themselves, and even more so the security measures they had put in place.
It was precisely because they were so confident, that the four were now casually drinking tea, napping, and playing games picking up girls.
Completely unworried about the gem being stolen.
In fact, compared to the gem being stolen, they felt the likelihood of catching Xu Mo was even higher.
Speaking of which, the security for this exhibition could only be described as watertight.
First there were the security guards.
The security guards were all arranged by Wang Hao.
The dozens of burly security guards at the exhibition venue were, to a man, discharged soldiers, extremely capable.
Not just one Xu Mo, even if twenty more Xu Mos came they would be outmatched.
Aside from the security personnel, there was another point that would give Xu Mo a headache - the surveillance system.
The surveillance here wasn't networked, which meant it couldn't be hacked. And there were a large number of cameras, with absolutely no blind spots.
The disconnected surveillance system prevented it from being hacked by Xu Mo. Doubling the number of cameras and ensuring no blind spots would allow them to monitor everything closely. If any suspicious individuals were spotted, they could immediately lock down the entire venue. This was Gao Liming's idea.
Like Xu Mo, he was also a hacker, so he knew very well how to deal with another hacker.
As for the high security electronic locks on the display cases, they were provided by the two rich second generation.
Even if you had a veteran locksmith with decades of experience, it would be impossible to crack the electronic locks on the display cases.
Aside from the locks, they had also put in place another safeguard.
The blue gemstone inside the display case...was a fake.
The real blue gemstone wasn't in the display case at all. It was inside a safe in the monitoring room.
"Just one left in the north, low on health!"
"Nice! Chicken dinner."
A game had just ended.
The four habitually glanced at the surveillance feeds.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
"Sigh, when is this Xu Mo going to make his move? How are we supposed to catch him if he doesn't come?"
"Do you think he got scared and isn't coming?"
"It's possible. We've made this exhibition impenetrable, he'll only get caught if he comes!"
"Alright alright, stop yapping, hurry up and start another game..."
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?"
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.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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.”
