When he heard this.
The plainclothesman and Chen Ke next to him changed their expressions greatly.
They looked around everywhere!
Han Fei stopped that plainclothesman.
"Don't look anymore. Since that guy dares to call, he must be fearless and feel that we can't find him. If you look around like this, it will arouse his vigilance instead and make people secretly observe."
"Let those colleagues standing in the tall buildings use telescopes to observe if there are any suspicious figures nearby."
"Also remember to remind other colleagues to be vigilant!"
The plainclothesman nodded, then quickly left to carry out the order.
Chen Ke saw that Han Fei's face didn't look very good.
"Captain Han, what did that Xu Mo say?"
Han Fei's face was ashen. He pointed to the bus stop shelter on the other side.
"He asked us to throw the black travel bag with money into it!"
That place was very problematic!
Not only was there a bus stop shelter blocking the line of sight.
The rows of trees on both sides of the road directly blocked the view of colleagues with telescopes in the tall buildings.
It was simply a wonderful place!
"Impossible!"
Chen Ke blurted out.
He immediately rejected Xu Mo's request.
Han Fei said a little angrily: "What else?! That guy threatened with the hostage in his hand, although it's fake, but if we don't do it."
"What would people watching the live broadcast think?"
"Would they say we don't care about human life? Incompetent?"
Chen Ke lost his temper all at once.
Knowing it was a trap.
Still have to jump in!
This kind of frustration really felt bad.
Han Fei went to move the black travel bag.
While Chen Ke communicated with other plainclothesmen through the walkie-talkie.
Clearly explained the new location of the money bag.
Everyone approached the bus stop shelter.
But no one dared to get too close.
They stood more than ten meters away, observing the situation here.
What made them creep out happened.
No matter where they stood.
The line of sight was more or less blocked.
Aerial observation was completely wasted.
"Damn it!" Chen Ke's mouth twitched, complaining unpleasantly.
Han Fei was also helpless.
Knowing it was a trap.
Still have to jump in!
This awkward feeling was really uncomfortable.
Han Fei went to move the black travel bag.
While Chen Ke communicated with other plainclothesmen through the walkie-talkie.
Clearly explained the new location of the money bag.
Everyone approached the bus stop shelter.
But no one dared to get too close.
They stood more than ten meters away, observing the situation here.
What made them creep out happened.
No matter where they stood.
The line of sight was more or less blocked.
Aerial observation was completely wasted.
"Damn it!" Chen Ke's mouth twitched, complaining unpleasantly.
Han Fei was also helpless.
They felt tremendous pressure blending in the crowd.
Everyone was mentally tense and continued to quietly wait for the prey to take the bait!
Time passed by second by second.
Soon.
"He's here!"
Han Fei's eyes suddenly widened.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated.
Their eyes were fixed on a sneaky young man whose eyes kept looking around.
This young man had dyed yellow hair, wearing slippers, and walked towards the trash can where the money was placed.
He walked staggering, looking very guilty.
"All units pay attention, all units pay attention, the sheep entered the wolf's den, the sheep entered the wolf's den."
Han Fei was mentally tense and whispered into the walkie-talkie!
The plainclothes hiding in the crowd subconsciously slowed their breathing.
As if as soon as the yellow-haired youth took out the money bag from the trash can,
they would immediately swarm up and arrest this person.
Chen Ke frowned.
Damn it!
Did Xu Mo think he was whimsical?
Did he think he could just randomly pull one or two people off the street to test, and that would work?
Chen Ke didn't think the yellow-haired youth could take the money away smoothly!
On the contrary.
They could even arrest the yellow-haired youth and find out Xu Mo's whereabouts from him!
This person's actions were just very suspicious.
It was still too early to define whether he was related to Xu Mo.
The yellow-haired youth was getting closer and closer to the trash can!
Finally stopped right next to the trash can!
Everyone was mentally tense to an unprecedented level!
Han Fei's eyes were fixed on the yellow-haired youth, and the walkie-talkie in his hand was unknowingly already at his mouth.
Chen Ke was equally nervous, rolling up his sleeves.
Waiting for Han Fei's next instruction!
"Move! Move!"
Chen Ke mumbled impatiently in his heart.
The yellow-haired youth.
Just stopped there next to the trash can.
Then carefully looked left and right.
It seemed like he was looking for something.
From beginning to end, he didn't move the trash can less than half a meter next to him!
At this moment, time.
It seemed to slow down.
Every second was agony.
The yellow-haired youth still didn't make a move.
No one dared to confirm.
Whether this yellow-haired youth was related to Xu Mo.
"What the hell?"
Han Fei frowned.
To tell the truth, he couldn't see what the yellow-haired youth was trying to do either.
Time had only passed about three minutes.
It felt like a century to everyone.
The next moment!
The yellow-haired youth, who had been motionless, finally moved.
He was seen putting his hand on the lid of the trash can.
"Damn it!"
Chen Ke swallowed hard.
His body leaned forward slightly.
Like an arrow about to be released from the bow at any time.
As long as the yellow-haired youth dared to take out the black travel bag from the trash can,
he would be the first to rush up.
And catch the yellow-haired youth!
"Everyone get ready..."
Han Fei's eyes were squinted like a hawk, holding the walkie-talkie.
The yellow-haired youth had already put his hand into the trash can.
As if taking something out.
Their view wasn't very open.
But they could feel that the yellow-haired youth was rummaging for something!
"Go..." Seeing the yellow-haired youth slowly retracting his hand, Han Fei instinctively issued an order at the same time!
Just the next moment, when all the plainclothes were about to take action,
"Stop! Stop! Stop the action! Stop the action!!!"
In a flash.
Some teams were eager to accomplish something and had already rushed towards the yellow-haired youth!
When they were four or five meters away from the yellow-haired youth.
They stopped in their tracks.
In fact, they didn't need Han Fei's reminder.
As the distance between them narrowed.
They also understood why Han Fei shouted stop!
The yellow-haired youth simply didn't touch the black travel bag with money.
He just reached into the trash can and took it back out.
Seeing two strangers rushing over here silently,
the yellow-haired youth was scared out of his wits.
He staggered back a few steps uncontrollably.
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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!
