Under the leadership of Han Fei and Xu Mo, the police officers gradually approached the self-built house in the distance.
One thousand meters.
Eight hundred meters.
Five hundred meters.
Three hundred meters.
They had been extremely careful, trying their best not to make any sound to avoid attracting attention from those inside the house.
However, this area was too desolate, with no cover around. If anyone inside had even slightly heightened alertness, they would be discovered.
At that moment, through the second-floor window of the house, a bald-headed man whose head was so shiny it could serve as a mirror appeared in the officers' line of sight.
"Captains Han and Xu, there's someone at the window, I think they've spotted us!" Li Chen said, pointing at the second-floor window.
At this distance, he could clearly see the person standing by the window.
"Move in! Don't let them escape!" Seeing that they had been discovered, Han Fei took the lead and charged forward. There was no point in hiding anymore; moving quickly to arrest them before they could escape was the right move.
Just as the officers spotted the man inside, the bald man who had inadvertently walked to the window also noticed the approaching police officers.
"Brother, there are people... coming, they look like cops!"
"Cops? That's impossible, how could they find us so quickly? Move aside, let me see." The next second, a man wearing jeans and a white t-shirt, with glasses, rushed to the window, pushing his brother aside to take a look.
These two were brothers - the one wearing glasses was the older brother Chen Wu, and the bald one was the younger brother Chen Wen.
Interestingly, these brothers were quite different: Chen Wu was clever but rather thin and sickly since childhood, while Chen Wen had excellent physical condition but wasn't very bright. Their names seemed to have been given in reverse.
After seeing the uniforms of the people outside clearly, Chen Wu drew in a sharp breath.
They really were police officers! And quite a few of them.
The only habitable place around was this self-built house, and without doubt, the officers were coming for them.
"Brother, what do we do now? Should we grab our weapons and fight them?"
"Fight my ass, can't you see how many of them there are? Let's run!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Wu immediately turned to escape.
Fighting wasn't an option; they couldn't possibly win. There were too many officers - even if each one just threw a single punch, it would be enough to take them down.
"Run now? Brother, the buyers are on their way, if we run now, won't our deal be ruined?"
"Is this really the time to think about money? What's more important, your life or money?"
Chen Wen answered without hesitation: "Money is more important. If I die, I die, but I won't rest in peace if I don't make this money."
As soon as he finished speaking, his brother Chen Wu's size 43 foot landed on his backside.
"Stop dawdling, let's get out of here quick, we won't make it if we don't run now!"
After getting kicked, Chen Wen scratched his shiny bald head, his clear but foolish eyes flashing with confusion. He didn't know what he'd said wrong or why his brother had kicked him, but he still followed Chen Wu's lead, preparing to leave.
The two tumbled down from the second floor, not even bothering to gather their valuables before bursting out of the self-built house.
"Run this way, the car's here," Chen Wu said, looking back at the pursuing officers while pointing at their small truck.
Chen Wen immediately followed.
However, after running just a few steps, he suddenly paused: "Brother, I think I forgot my phone."
"Who cares about a phone at a time like this? Running is more important, forget the phone, I'll buy you a new one later."
Hearing that Chen Wu would buy him a new phone, Chen Wen hesitated no longer and caught up with his brother again.
The two successfully reached their vehicle before the police could catch up.
Chen Wu sat in the passenger seat, not even bothering with the seatbelt as he instructed Chen Wen in the driver's seat.
"Quick, quick, start driving... drive! Shake off these damn cops!"
"Got it, brother, leave it to me."
Chen Wen skillfully started the car, his right foot already on the gas pedal. One slight press and they could instantly leave the approaching officers behind.
But at that moment, Chen Wen remembered something else - he'd left in such a hurry that he forgot to shut down his computer!
"Damn, brother, I just remembered something..."
"What the hell now? Whatever you remembered can wait until we've shaken off these cops!" Chen Wu was losing it.
His brother was good at everything else, but he just wasn't quite right in the head, with his peculiar thought processes and strange ideas.
"I forgot to shut down my computer."
Hearing this, Chen Wu was stunned. He never would have guessed that his foolish brother would be worried about whether his computer was shut down at a time like this.
"So what if your computer's not shut down? Who cares? Is this really the time to be thinking about your damn computer?!" Chen Wu slapped Chen Wen's shiny forehead. "Just drive!"
"No way, brother, it's not about the computer being shut down, it's that I didn't clear my browser history... I have to go delete my browsing history, others can't see that."
Saying this, Chen Wen opened the car door, preparing to get out.
Chen Wu: "???"
The cops were about to catch up, and you're telling me you need to go back to delete your browser history?!
Just as he was halfway out of the car, Chen Wu grabbed his clothes.
"Brother, I'm begging you, the cops are almost here, let's run quick, forget about your browser history, if we don't leave now we're finished!"
Chen Wen shook his head without thinking and said seriously.
"No can do, the browser history must be deleted. Brother, I don't know if you've heard this saying: 'I fear not a broken body, but must leave a clean name in this world'... This browser history must be deleted, even if I get caught, so be it."
With that, Chen Wen broke free from Chen Wu's grip on his clothes and resolutely got out of the car.
"Brother, run by yourself, don't worry, I won't rat you out!" Leaving these words behind, Chen Wen immediately ran back towards the self-built house.
Chen Wu: "???"
Run by myself? How the hell am I supposed to do that?!
"Get back here! Damn it! I can't drive this big truck!"
"How did I end up with a brother like you... shit!"
After venting his frustration with a few curses, Chen Wu knew he couldn't waste any more time or they'd definitely be caught. He gritted his teeth and climbed from the passenger seat to the driver's seat.
Although he couldn't drive this kind of truck, he could drive a car. A truck or a car, they're all vehicles - how different could they be to drive?

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?"

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.”

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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)