At this time, Bald Head Man had already made up his mind.
These police officers were also fake.
Everything was staged.
Everyone in the villa were extras hired by Xu Mo to trick them.
However, when he heard Bald Head Man say this, the police officers were confused.
Did this kid watch too many Yan Shuangying movies?
He was very clear that what he had in his hands was not a water gun.
But the real deal.
An authentic real gun.
Not only were there bullets inside.
It was fully loaded.
Moreover, because the higher-ups attached great importance to this capture operation.
So this time when they gave out bullets.
They were given live rounds, without a single blank.
After all, no one could confirm whether this fraud gang of considerable size had weapons or not.
They could not joke around with the safety of the police officers.
In the moment the police officer was distracted.
Bald Head Man had already swaggered over to the extra with only three lines.
It was this extra who had embarrassed him earlier!
He was going to regain the face he had lost.
He reached out and slapped the extra's face lightly twice.
He moved close to the extra’s face, his eyes extremely cold as he said.
“Triad? Like chopping people up and feeding them to dogs? Do you believe...I will chop you up now and feed you to dogs?"
Bald Head Man’s eyes and the aura he was giving off at the moment.
Scared the extra.
He instinctively started trembling.
He suddenly had a very strong feeling.
The bald head in front of him.
Was probably a real desperado...
This kind of feeling would be hard for an actor to act out.
Seeing this, Bald Head Man gave a contemptuous cold snort: “Coward.”
He plopped down on the sofa.
Took out a cigarette and lit it, sitting casually on the sofa smoking.
“Call Xu Mo over, I have something to talk to him about.”
Soon after, Bald Head Man beckoned to a police officer.
“You guys, come over and massage my legs, damn it, squatting made my legs numb.”
Bald Head Man’s series of petty moves were exceptionally smooth.
To the point where the police officers were still dumbfounded.
Having worked in this line of duty for so long.
What kinds of situations had they not seen?
To be honest, situations that could baffle them were not many.
Today counted as one.
That this fraudster would suspect there were no bullets in their guns was one thing.
He also shamelessly asked them to come over and massage his legs?
How dare he!
Seeing the police officers not moving, Bald Head Man grew a little impatient.
He pinched out his cigarette butt with his fingers.
And casually flicked the extinguished cigarette butt onto the ground.
His face was already showing anger.
He walked toward the police officer.
“Damn it, no shame at all? Still daring to point those water guns at me huh.”
“Didn’t you hear me telling you to come over and massage my legs?”
“Seeing me? Still looking? Today I won’t stop until I've beaten the crap out of you!”
Bald Head Man erupted.
Ready to vent his anger onto these extras.
Although from the numbers, the fraud gang was completely outmatched.
The number of extras was several times more than them.
But they were criminals.
Desperados who had come.
How could they be afraid of a bunch of extras with water guns?
It was precisely because Bald Head Man thought of this that he was so unscrupulous.
Bald Head Man got closer and closer to the police officers.
He was even prepared to snatch the gun from the police officer’s hands.
The next second.
“Bang!”
A faint wisp of white smoke drifted from the dark gun barrel.
After the gunshot, the police officer who fired spoke.
“I'll repeat one last time, everyone squat down, hands on your head!”
Of course he didn't shoot directly at anyone.
But chose to fire a warning shot at an empty spot instead.
This shot was a warning.
When carrying out dangerous or major tasks.
Although police officers would be equipped with guns, they couldn't fire at will.
They had to be in a crisis situation in order to open fire.
Like just now.
He had to fire a warning shot first.
If the warning shot didn’t work.
Then the next bullet would be fired into Bald Head Man.
Normally after the first warning shot was fired.
The situation would immediately come under control.
This time was no exception.
Bald Head Man, who was just arrogantly asking the police officers to massage his legs earlier.
Was now squatting obediently on the ground.
Both hands were placed on top of his somewhat shiny head.
Not daring to move at all.
There were also faint beads of sweat on his forehead.
“Don’t shoot, don’t shoot! I’m squatting down!”
Just thinking about the scene from earlier still sends shivers down Bald Head Man’s spine.
Although he had never seen a real gun before, but...who doesn't recognize the sound of gunfire?
That was not a water gun.
It was a real gun!
The one firing wasn’t an extra either.
But real police officers!
In addition to him, the rest of the fraud gang were also squatting obediently.
But the extras were a little rattled.
With the way things had developed.
They could also more or less figure out now.
Things were not looking right.
How could this be like acting?
Seeing the fraud gang members had quieted down, the team leader spoke: “Cuff them and take them away!”
He then looked towards the extras.
“Where's Xu Mo? That guy claiming to be the director just now.”
“He...seemed to have walked towards that direction long ago.”, one of the extras replied.
Upon hearing this, a police officer immediately walked over there with a gun.
Prepared to get Xu Mo out here too.
Soon, the police officers who left returned.
Their expressions were a little strange as they shook their heads: “Didn't find Xu Mo, he probably ran. We only found a phone...when we found this phone, there was a video playing on loop.”
As he spoke, he handed the phone over.
This phone belonged to Wang Yue. Xu Mo had taken it earlier when Wang Yue asked him to look at the balance in her bank card, and hadn't returned it afterwards.
The team leader took the phone.
And watched the video Xu Mo had left behind.
At this time, the command personnel's voice sounded from the earpiece again.
“Why was there still gunfire? Was anyone injured?”
“No, it was a blank.”, the team leader said: “The fraud gang has all been caught, but Xu Mo escaped.”
“He escaped!?”
“Yes, he also left a video.”
“What video?”
“You'll know when you see it.”
Escorting the cuffed fraud gang, and bringing the extras along.
The police officers withdrew from the villa.
As for Xu Mo, they didn't even bother chasing him at all.
The main task this time was to capture the fraud gang.
Catching Xu Mo was just extra.
It'd be best if they could catch him.
If they couldn't, it wasn't a big deal to the police officers.
Xu Mo wasn't a fugitive after all.
They wouldn't go to great efforts just for Xu Mo either.
Moreover, with so many people caught this time, they would have their hands full afterwards.
They simply didn't have the time to indulge the investigation team to catch someone like Xu Mo who wasn't even a real fugitive.
They took the phone out.
And handed it to Captain Zhang, who was in charge of commanding this operation.
The video in the phone was recorded in advance by Xu Mo.
In the video, Xu Mo waved at the camera lens.
“Greetings to the Hangzhou police department and investigation team comrades. When you see this video, if things go as expected, I would have escaped.”
“Don’t thank me for helping you set up this operation to catch people. This is what I as a citizen should do.”
“I saw online there was a 500,000 reward out for this fraud gang.”
“Procedurally, the money cheated by the fraud gang would be taken by the police. Then you police would give me the 500,000 reward. But I can’t go to the police station right now, you know my special circumstances.”
“Moreover, if the money changes hands back and forth, it would ultimately still end up in my hands anyway. So...I simply just took 500,000 directly from the fraud gang.”
“This money, reasonable and legal!”
Having said this, Xu Mo shrugged his shoulders, and made a “bye bye” gesture.
He reached out and stopped recording the video.

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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!

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.”