A few minutes ago.
Around the trash cans at the Wanda Plaza side.
Han Fei and other police officers were keeping a close eye on the movements around the trash cans.
There had already been several people who kept probing around.
These people were obviously brought in by Xu Mo to confuse the situation.
Of course Han Fei and others decisively arrested these people and interrogated Xu Mo's whereabouts.
But what was very strange was that these people kept saying very firmly, "Impossible, I definitely won't say!"
"Hmm, don't think I'll tell you anything."
"Do you think such a simple interrogation will make me reveal key information? Get that idea out of your head!"
"We agreed beforehand that we would never betray each other!"
"Ridiculous! I won't say anything!"
And other such words.
Their expressions were so firm that it looked very unnatural, with a special performative quality.
But Shen Man'ni was not here now, and these guys were just repeating those few lines over and over.
It left people completely puzzled.
No one on the scene could figure out what was going on either.
They were also very confused about where Xu Mo had found so many people who didn't seem quite normal.
Why were they all saying such silly, embarrassing lines?
What was this guy up to again?
And while they were interrogating this group of chuunibyou criminals.
A man in a suit, about the same height as Xu Mo, with his head lowered so his features were obscured in the dim light, suddenly appeared next to the trash can, as if he was going to throw something away.
He was seen taking out a tissue from his pocket and casually throwing it into the trash can.
Just as the plainclothes officers relaxed their vigilance,
the next moment, the man in the suit suddenly leaned his body forward into the trash can.
Moving extremely quickly, he took out a black duffel bag from inside the trash can.
Then he turned and ran.
His speed was astonishingly fast.
His actions were extremely smooth and continuous.
This unexpected turn of events caught the weary police officers, who had been constantly harassed, completely off guard.
By the time they reacted, the man had already ran several dozen meters.
"Stop!"
"Bastard! This one is real!"
"Quick, chase him! We can't let him get away!!"
Damn it!
The police officers wanted to curse.
This guy's actions were just too sudden.
And he had just brazenly grabbed the duffel bag and ran right in front of them.
Did he really think these police officers were pushovers?
These officers had been teased all afternoon.
And the people they caught acted like idiots.
This left them filled with pent-up anger.
They desperately chased after the man.
The man in the suit seemed to be running for his life, sprinting with all his might.
He ran through the crowd, directly into a small alley filled with a human tide.
This was a street filled with food stalls.
There was a huge crowd.
And it was very chaotic.
He ran ahead, bumping into people and knocking the snacks out of their hands.
Behind him were a group of police officers in pursuit.
Because of the large crowd, they were unable to catch up to him for the moment.
The officers could only keep up based on speed, their eyes fixed closely on the man in the suit.
"Don't run!"
"We're police officers! Help us catch that guy!"
"That guy is a wanted criminal!"
Things were fine until they said that last sentence.
Upon hearing it, people began keeping their distance from the man running in front.
Seriously.
A wanted criminal?
One being chased by the police at that.
If desperate, he might take someone hostage, which would be dangerous.
What if he had a concealed weapon?
Everyone adopted an attitude of minding their own business.
As a result, the man in the suit had an even easier time running.
Although some brawny men wanted to be good samaritans, the man in the suit was just too fast.
The officers nearly lost their breath.
That last sentence had inadvertently helped the man get away instead.
They could only watch as he ran farther and farther.
The officers were practically apoplectic.
But at this moment, Han Fei stopped in his tracks.
Watching the direction the man in the suit had ran, he let out a composed sigh.
"Phew, don't worry, no need to chase him. I made preparations early on."
"Don't look down on us, Xu Mo."
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He then took out his walkie-talkie.
"Group C, target has gone towards the end of the food street."
"Close the net!"
Upon hearing Han Fei's voice, the plainclothes officers around him also stopped.
Then they looked towards the direction the man in the suit had ran, faces filled with admiration.
"Boss Han really lives up to being the former captain of the Criminal Investigation Division!"
"That experience is truly profound."
"So Captain Han already knew earlier that Xu Mo would run that way.
Chen Ke walked over at this time and slapped Han Fei on the shoulder with a laugh. "When did you set up this plan without me knowing?"
Han Fei said, "It was just a trap I casually set up."
"After Xu Mo had us put the duffel bag by that trash can, looking at the terrain here, I realized the food street was very close."
"Then considering how the food street starts getting crowded at 6pm after the Wanda Plaza closes..."
"I roughly knew what his plan was."
"So I had another squad dispatched there early. Didn't expect it to come in useful now."
Chen Ke nodded profusely in admiration. "As expected of you!"
"It still takes an experienced criminal captain with keen foresight and vision ahead of the curve. You even fooled us youngsters."
Han Fei waved his hand dismissively, "Come on, that was all in the past. I just have some experience now."
"Speaking of which, this Xu Mo really is cunning, and his actions are very quick."
"This whole operation nearly allowed him to run off with the money."
The livestream viewers sighed in amazement.
Many were exceptionally excited.
"This was practically like watching a blockbuster!"
"Right, it was like watching a cops and robbers blockbuster!"
"It really was like watching the gods fight!"
"Seriously, this afternoon's operation left me dumbfounded."
"Xu Mo really has some skills."
"But in the end Han Fei still prevailed with superior skills."
"Yes, evil cannot overcome good after all. He is a professional criminal captain, after all."
"How many criminals has Captain Han Fei caught over the years? He is clearly no simple character."
"What a pity, it's over already."
"Sigh, it was so exciting, wish there was more."
The audience lamented while feeling somewhat regretful.
They hadn't watched their fill yet.
But suddenly, a viewer came over from the first livestream, having heard the discussion there.
Seeing the discussion here, the viewer from the first livestream was immediately confused.
"What, Xu Mo is about to be caught??"
"What are you guys doing??"
"That wasn't Xu Mo! Xu Mo has been in the first livestream all day today."
"Right, Xu Mo has been in the first livestream all day. Who were you guys catching?"
"He's been at the cafe this whole time, occasionally saying something, watching us get bored to death."
"Yang Jingxuan is also bored to death, nearly falling asleep."
The audience immediately exploded.
"What? Xu Mo has been in the first livestream the whole time?"
"Then what was going on with the masterful operation this afternoon??"
"Could it be ghosts??"

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.”

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

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?"

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!