"More than two years ago, I was still a police officer in the North City Police Station. Due to my outstanding performance, I was about to get a promotion very soon.
But at this time, a vicious rape and murder case occurred in the suburbs. The victim was only 13 years old.
I was in charge of this case, so I started to investigate with my team.
The whole case was very simple. There were too many clues at the scene. I quickly locked onto the suspects.
But these three suspects were all minors, and one suspect's father was my direct superior.
The case was temporarily suspended then. I thought about it for a long time and went through intense ideological struggles.
During this time, he also deliberately reminded me to hurry up and close the case without making a big deal out of it.
I was very conflicted at the time, on one side was my future, on the other was my conscience.
Later, I went to the victim's home once. The girl only had a disabled father who had problems with his legs and feet.
I couldn't stand the torment in my heart, so I decided to get to the bottom of this.
But in the whole investigation team, only I wanted to continue the investigation, no one else did.
In the end, I was framed. They randomly charged me with tampering with evidence and fired me.
At the same time, due to lack of evidence, this case was randomly closed.
I knew that those evidence had been destroyed by insiders. I was very angry.
So I went to higher authorities to appeal and expose this.
But I didn't succeed against these powerful people.
In the end, not only did I fail to help the poor girl, I also lost everything, including my dignity," Su Mo nodded slightly after listening, roughly guessing what had happened. This kind of thing happened too often, no matter which world one is in.
"Are those three beasts still in Xikang?" Gao Ming asked coldly.
"Of course they're still there, and they're doing quite well, still committing evil without restraint," Su Mo sneered.
"That's good. Burn your bullshit plan for now and wait for my notice. If you want to be a member of the judges, it's not impossible, but you're not qualified yet. After this incident, if you're still alive, I'll give you a chance," Su Mo said as he picked up the homemade gun and left Gao Ming's house.
Su Mo spent some thought on this trial. It was the first time he had tried so many people at once, and he was a little excited.
After a full week of preparation, Su Mo finally took action.
Feng Youliang was the chief of the North City Police Station, and was Gao Ming's direct superior at the time. Meanwhile, his son Feng Gang was the mastermind of the rape and murder case.
It was nine o'clock in the evening when he had just come out of a club, intending to go home.
Usually he rarely went out alone, but for places like clubs, the fewer people the better.
Feeling refreshed, he walked to his car door and got into the driver's seat.
But just as he was about to start the car, someone suddenly popped up from the back seat and quickly pressed a stun gun to his neck, knocking Feng Youliang unconscious.
After Feng Youliang passed out, Su Mo behind him wearing a baseball cap quickly changed into Feng Youliang's clothes and threw Feng Youliang onto the back seat.
Then he drove away from the club heading towards Feng Youliang's home.
Feng Youliang's home was located in a villa area on North Hill. The security was tight and there were surveillance cameras everywhere.
So Su Mo had no way to sneak in, he could only pretend to be Feng Youliang and just walk in openly.
Driving into the residential area went smoothly. The guards were familiar with this car and didn't even ask any questions, they just let him through directly.
Not a single accident happened until Su Mo drove the car into Feng's garage.
After parking, the trunk automatically opened and Gao Ming climbed out from inside, also wearing a mask.
The two ignored Feng for the time being and went straight into the villa with the keys.
No one was on the first floor when they opened the door, but they could hear sounds coming from the second floor, probably that little beast's voice.
Then the two quickly went upstairs, and split up, each entering a room.
The room Su Mo entered was Feng Gang's room. The guy was playing games and cursing loudly.
Su Mo didn't even want to talk to him. He directly stunned him with a stun gun, shocking him twice.
On the other side, Gao Ming also stunned the woman who was putting on a face mask. She was Feng Youliang's wife.
After tying up and throwing the whole family of three into a room an hour or two later, the two finally sat down to rest.
Eating fruit from the first floor living room, Su Mo laughed and said, "Notify the other two families, set the time at ten tomorrow night."
Gao Ming nodded, then took out Feng Youliang's cell phone and sent out two messages.
The three families had helped cover up their children’s crimes. They were close contacts and didn't suspect each other.
After all, they were grasshoppers tied together by a string. The replies came quickly, saying they would arrive on time tomorrow.
Su Mo smiled coldly, "Next, just wait patiently. None of them will live."
Since it was Saturday today and Sunday tomorrow, neither were work days.
So no one would notice if Feng Youliang's family disappeared for a day. Moreover, there were always people in the villa, Su Mo and Gao Ming stayed in the villa the whole time.
At around ten o'clock Sunday night, the Wu family arrived, also a family of three. The gloomy-faced teenager was one of the rapist murderers, Wu Feng.
The three had just walked into the villa and didn't even know what was going on since the lights were off. In the darkness, the three soon collapsed unconscious.
About ten minutes later, the Li family arrived, also a family of three. The tall, thin teenager was called Li Xun, and was also one of the rapist murderers.
With the same tactic, they entered the villa and were knocked down by Su Mo and Gao Ming lurking in the dark.
Now all nine people had been knocked unconscious and were neatly lying on the ground very harmoniously.
"It is important for a whole family to be neat and no one missing, this is the meaning of family," Su Mo joked.
Feng Youliang's villa was very large with plenty of rooms, so it didn't hinder Su Mo at all.
He and Gao Ming locked each family in a separate room.
Then they hung up the parents in the rooms, tied up tightly from head to toe so they absolutely couldn't get loose.
As for the little beasts, there was no need to tie them up, just nail their feet to the floor with nails so they couldn't run around.
After doing all this, it was almost midnight. Su Mo felt it was time to wait a little longer.
Of course, the live streaming equipment had long been prepared since they had been in the villa for a full day and night.

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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)

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.”