Realizing that Xu Mo was a cop.
The man first glanced at the cabin door and noticed that the plane's door had not yet opened.
Running out through the cabin door was impossible.
But he instantly thought of another method.
He grabbed the flight attendant who was about to intervene by the collar.
"Put your hands up and back off, or I'll kill her!"
He didn't dare to directly confront Xu Mo because Xu Mo was a police officer.
He was afraid Xu Mo had a gun!
All those things online about how a gun is faster from seven steps away and a knife is faster within seven steps are fake.
In reality, a gun is fast from seven steps away, and even faster and more accurate within seven steps!
As an unarmed fugitive, how could he dare to confront a police officer with a gun?
He immediately took a hostage, forcing Xu Mo to raise his hands and back off, precisely because he was afraid Xu Mo had a gun.
However, he underestimated Xu Mo's speed.
Just as he had barely grabbed the flight attendant's collar and hadn't yet made his next move,
Xu Mo's palm arrived.
He delivered a solid slap!
This slap, Xu Mo put quite a bit of force into.
So much so that it caused the man to experience temporary tinnitus, his head buzzing.
For a moment, he couldn't even tell which way was north, south, east, or west.
The next second, Xu Mo stepped forward and subdued the man, pressing him firmly into the seat.
Then he looked at the flight attendant who was already pale with fright.
"Are you okay?"
The flight attendant nodded blankly.
"Could you help me find a sturdy rope, or some tape?" Xu Mo continued.
He didn't have handcuffs.
He also didn't want to just knock the guy out and carry him away, as carrying someone to the police station would be too tiring!
So he had to find something to tie him up and then take him to the police station.
"Okay, okay..." The flight attendant, still shaken, quickly nodded.
Soon, she brought a roll of transparent tape.
"Help me out, tie his hands up." Xu Mo's hands were occupied, so he had to ask the flight attendant for help.
The flight attendant hesitated for a moment.
At that moment, Li Jiaxin walked over and took the tape from the flight attendant: "I'll do it."
After saying that, she used the tape to bind the man's hands for Xu Mo.
She had overheard Zhou Qiaoqiao's conversation with Xu Mo earlier.
Knowing that the man Xu Mo was capturing was a wanted fugitive, she didn't ask any questions and just helped Xu Mo tie him up.
During the process of having his hands bound with tape, the man struggled fiercely.
He knew what being caught by a police officer meant for him.
Given the crimes he had committed, a bullet was inevitable!
He didn't want to die.
But no matter how much he struggled, even using all his strength, he couldn't break free from Xu Mo.
In the end, he couldn't escape his fate of being bound.
"Kid, I advise you to let me go, or if I get away, the first person I'll kill is you!" The man threatened viciously.
"Run?" Xu Mo chuckled: "Do you think you can run? Wait to get shot."
Then, he delivered another solid slap: "Behave yourself!"
This scene happened so suddenly.
Most of the passengers on the plane didn't even understand what was going on.
They didn't know why Xu Mo suddenly arrested someone.
After all, Xu Mo didn't explain why he suddenly arrested someone.
Some speculated that the man arrested was a fugitive, which seemed reasonable.
However, a small number of people with peculiar thought processes wondered... was it because he had cursed at Xu Mo earlier?
Did cursing a police officer count as assaulting a police officer!?
Thinking of this, they suddenly didn't dare to look Xu Mo in the eye.
After all, many of them had mocked Xu Mo for being a coward earlier.
They didn't know if Xu Mo had heard them... or if Xu Mo would arrest them for that...
The plane's cabin door opened.
Xu Mo escorted the man with his hands bound behind his back off the plane.
He dialed Han Fei's number.
"Captain Han, I've arrived at Baiyun Airport and am ready to report to the police station. Could you send a car to pick me up at the airport?"
Hearing this, Han Fei on the other end of the line was stunned.
Arriving at the airport is arriving at the airport, reporting is reporting.
Why not just take a taxi?
And asking for a police car to pick him up at the airport?
Isn't that wishful thinking!
Moreover, Han Fei, as a seasoned detective, always took a taxi to the police station when he returned to Ram City, with no one to pick him up.
What right did Xu Mo, a newcomer who hadn't even reported yet, have to demand a police car to pick him up?
Without thinking, he immediately refused.
"Just take a taxi yourself, why would I send a car to pick you up... It's working hours now, everyone's busy, who has the time? Besides, you're from Ram City, you won't get lost, just come yourself."
"Alright, then forget it." Xu Mo deliberately said: "Ah, I just caught a wanted fugitive, I was originally going to have you guys come and take him to the police station, for safety, but since you're not coming, I'll take him myself, just don't know if he'll escape on the way."
As soon as the words left his mouth,
Han Fei was dumbfounded.
His voice couldn't help but rise several degrees.
"What did you say? You caught a what? A wanted fugitive!? Are you kidding me!"
"No kidding, why would I joke with you? His name is Zhang San, he's been on the run for five years, and I just happened to run into him, so I took the opportunity to catch him... If you're too busy, then forget it, I'll just take a taxi with him to the police station, bye."
Hearing that Xu Mo had caught a wanted fugitive who had been on the run for five years, Han Fei's attitude immediately did a 180-degree turn.
"No, no, no! How can you take a taxi? It's too dangerous to take a wanted fugitive by taxi! What if something goes wrong on the way? You... just keep him under control, don't let him escape, I'll drive to the airport to pick you up!"
"You said you were busy, didn't you?" Xu Mo deliberately said.
"I'm free, I'm free, who said I was busy? Just keep an eye on him, don't let him escape, I'm heading out now, just wait a bit, I'll be there soon!"
Xu Mo smiled.
"Alright, waiting for you... But Captain Han, I still prefer your previous arrogant demeanor, you should revert to that."
Han Fei: "……"
……
After finding a place to wait for a while, Han Fei arrived by car.
As Xu Mo had said, he had indeed caught someone.
Han Fei was an experienced veteran police officer, and he had seen plenty of wanted posters.
He remembered the appearance of every wanted fugitive clearly, so that if he ever saw them on the street, he could catch them instead of letting them continue to roam free.
So, Han Fei recognized at a glance that the man Xu Mo had caught was a wanted fugitive named Zhang San who had been on the run for five years!
Seeing this wanted fugitive,
Han Fei smiled.
Xu Mo was truly a lucky charm!
Even before reporting to the police station, he had participated in a case and contributed to solving it.
On the day of reporting, he had also caught a fugitive... What else could he be but a lucky charm!?
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.
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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.”
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?"
