The police tiptoed up the stairs, secretly advancing with their law enforcement recorders in hand.
They managed to see light with great difficulty.
Everyone swarmed up without even needing to kick down the door.
A group of mahjong players gambling suddenly appeared before everyone.
Seeing the sudden police, the crowd was scared out of their wits.
They voluntarily put their hands on their heads and squatted down.
Only Ling Feng was calmly sitting on a chair, hugging Yang Yu while smiling at everyone.
He had heard the footsteps early on, but he wasn't afraid at all.
Playing mahjong, what was there to panic about?
With a group of people squatting on the ground holding their heads around him, Ling Feng stood out from the rest like a crane among chickens.
The police noticed Ling Feng at first glance. They went over, wanting to protect the scene properly.
"What are you guys doing? All this money is mine!"
Seeing the police start to move the money on the table, Ling Feng couldn't keep his calmness and reached out to stop them.
Swish swish
"Don't move."
A series of drawing guns sounded uniformly and briskly.
Ling Feng instantly became vigilant.
He could dodge bullets, but he couldn’t block them.
He could only rely on observing people's speed of pulling triggers and gun muzzles to dodge.
But with so many guns in this narrow indoor space, even he would get injured by the dense rain of bullets.
Click
One of the policemen took out handcuffs and cuffed Ling Feng before feeling relieved.
They were human too, and afraid of death. The safer the better.
Ling Feng didn't resist with guns pointed at him. He also didn't plan on seeking death.
Soon, the police finished counting the gambling money.
A full 100,000 RMB in cash, which was already considered a major case.
Over a dozen police cars escorted everyone back to the police station.
Especially Ling Feng. The police specially requested several powerful reinforcements to keep close watch over him.
Ling Feng didn't resist and obediently entered the police station.
After a round of questioning, everyone pointed to Ling Feng as the ringleader.
Who made him offend everyone?
Even Yang Yu hit him while he was down. This was her mission after all.
Soon everyone else was released, with only Ling Feng kept behind.
"You are suspected of organizing gambling, with severe circumstances. You are sentenced to 15 days of administrative detention."
With unanimous accusations, after casually questioning Ling Feng, they announced his penalty.
Just based on his resistance earlier, his situation was already considered serious.
"I didn't organize any gambling."
No matter how Ling Feng pleaded his case, no one believed him.
Not admitting it?
No problem, testimonial evidence was everywhere.
On the way to the detention center, Ling Feng tried to break free several times.
But he remembered what his mother said before he came down the mountain.
He could do anything after coming down the mountain, except conflict with law enforcement agencies.
He could only reluctantly suppress his unwillingness and obediently accept the detention.
[Ling Feng: Son of Good Fortune]
[Age: 20]
[Strength: 1000]
[Speed: 1000]
[Vitality: 1000]
[Charm: 100]
[Fortune Value: 5600]
[Skills: Huayang Needle Technique, Nine Yang Divine Skill, Ziwei Astrology]
[Special Physique: Nine Yang Body (Dual cultivation can increase upgrade speed, the more people the faster)]
Ye Bufan looked at the plot with satisfaction. Things were settled here.
At least there was a 15 day space.
He could finally play properly with this dating system.
"?"
"!"
After a simple exchange, Ye Bufan officially entered the game with three dating partners.
"Zhao Xue, I just looked at your battle record. It seems you duo queued with someone else all night?"
Casually chatting about this and that, Ye Bufan directly got to the point.
"Oh...I was just practicing my skills. He was just my dating partner, we don't have a relationship..."
Hearing the boss's questioning, Zhao Xue panicked badly internally.
She incoherently said a bunch of nonsense.
Even she didn't know why she was so nervous.
It was like being caught cheating.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just reminding you that the person seems to be your sister Lizi's ex-boyfriend."
Ye Bufan was gently comforting.
"Oh...Senior Gan Zhe."
"Gan Zhe senior?"
"Gan Zhe?"
The voices of three women overlapped.
Zhao Xue really didn't know that the dating partner turned out to be Gan Zhe senior.
Since they didn't interact much in the first place. Plus the dating account had a different name.
"Speaking of which, Zhao Xue, you seem quite good looking. Could you be the campus belle?"
To avoid awkwardness, Ye Bufan forcibly changed the topic.
"Uh..."
Zhao Xue was a little embarrassed.
"That's right, our Zhao Xue is the number one campus belle of the new generation. Unlike us has-beens."
Lizi had gone through society after all, and joked openly.
Speaking of which, she quite liked this boss.
Looks aside, she even wanted to matchmake the two.
If it worked out, Zhao Xue's happy future would be secured.
"Oh my, that's just nonsense others say. Sister Lizi, don't joke..."
Blushing, Zhao Xue accidentally got shot and nearly turned into a box.
"Alright, be careful yourself."
Ye Bufan said meaningfully.
The game continued, but after a few matches Ye Bufan went offline.
Some things should be arranged.
Early next morning, Gan Zhe painfully waited a whole day, but still didn't get the order reminder from Zhao Xue.
Left with no choice, he could only shamelessly send her a text message on the dating interface.
"Miss, you there?"
What came out was actually a crimson exclamation mark!
Blocked?
Why?
Gan Zhe was completely puzzled. Did he not perform well enough yesterday?
[Task failed. As punishment, something indescribable has shortened by 5 cm.]
Fuck
There was punishment too?
Gan Zhe's heart was trampled by ten thousand spirit beasts. Ruthlessly crushing his heart.
If a man looks down only his stomach is visible, either pot belly or shortness.
Gan Zhe showed a helpless bitter smile.
[Ding, detected the host of the dating system feels dissatisfied with the system. Affinity decreased by ten percent.]
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ye Bufan clasped his stomach laughing wildly.
This wretched kid.
Forget it, the system father doesn't love you.
Uncle Ye will still properly dote on you.
The water in this system runs deep. You can't handle it.
It's better to let Uncle Ye take care of it.
"Is everything contacted?"
Ye Bufan asked towards the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, everything is prepared and ready to go. Guaranteed to be fully vicious stuff."
The man on the phone swore confidently in reply.
Ye Bufan nodded satisfied.
Zhe Zi, Uncle Ye's big gift for you, you should properly enjoy it.
Uncle Shu is being extremely good to you.
I hope you don't show ingratitude.
Obediently accept your fate.
[Detected previous task failed. New task has been issued. Please process in a timely manner.]
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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?"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
