The hidden police officers suddenly sprang into action, charging directly at the man holding a fruit knife.
In an instant, the man was pinned to the ground.
The knife in his hand was also knocked away immediately.
"Don't move!"
The man's eyes widened in disbelief.
Weren't these cops gone? How the hell did they come rushing back out!
Damn it… I’ve been tricked!
He never expected that these seemingly upright, thick-browed officers could be so deceitful, their minds so cunning! They were hiding inside the house the whole time, pretending to have already left.
The officers took out their handcuffs and cuffed the man's hands behind his back.
After finishing this, the officers turned to Xu Mo with puzzled expressions.
"Captain Xu, how did you know there was someone else in the house?"
Although the officers hadn't gleaned much information from the hand signals Xu Mo had given earlier, by now, they understood.
Xu Mo had knocked out the man who opened the door, hid him behind the entrance, and ordered the officers to conceal themselves because he had sensed something was off. He realized the situation wasn’t as simple as it seemed.
This wasn’t just some journalist testing the police; it was actually a kidnapping!
The man who opened the door wasn’t a journalist at all—he was one of the kidnappers, and there was another accomplice in the room.
"The person who called the police was a woman, but the one who opened the door was a man. Plus, I didn’t see anyone else in the living room, and the woman who reported the case wasn’t there. That was suspicious… Also, I heard movement in the bedroom," Xu Mo explained briefly.
After a pause, he added, "You didn’t notice anything wrong because you didn’t know the caller was a woman. I happened to be passing by when the report came in and overheard that detail… The camera on the coffee table also misled you, making you believe his claim of being a journalist."
Some journalists are indeed capable of doing anything.
Testing the limits of the law is their specialty.
Not only do they fake police reports to test response times, but many also go undercover with hidden cameras into red-light districts, and more often than not, they end up getting involved themselves…
So, it’s not uncommon for journalists to be caught in the act at such places.
The officers were used to such situations, which is why they were misled.
Once the officers had the man fully under control, Xu Mo opened the bedroom door. In the corner of the room, a woman was crouched down.
Trembling and curled up, she seemed to have been overwhelmed by fear.
"Don’t be afraid. We’re police officers here to rescue you. Did you make that call to the police earlier?" Xu Mo reassured her.
Although Xu Mo had identified himself as a police officer, the woman was still skeptical. She glanced outside and saw that her kidnapper had been handcuffed and pinned to the ground. Only then did she believe Xu Mo.
Stammering, she nodded, "Yes, it was me…"
She hadn’t dared to make a sound earlier because the kidnapper had held a knife to her neck, threatening her to stay silent.
Thankfully, Xu Mo had sensed something was wrong.
If he hadn’t, once the officers had taken the man who opened the door away, the kidnapped woman would have been in grave danger.
"Did they kidnap you?" Xu Mo continued.
"Yes…"
"It’s alright now. The bad guys have been caught. You’re safe. Come with us to the station; we’ll need you to give a statement."
With the two kidnappers in custody and the rescued woman, the group returned to the police station.
…
In the office.
Xu Mo conducted a brief interview with the woman and learned the full story.
It wasn’t complicated.
The two kidnappers had broken into her home, kidnapped her, and intended to commit a crime. Fortunately, the police arrived in time, and the woman wasn’t harmed.
As for the camera, it was something they had found in the woman’s home. They planned to use it to record some footage as a "souvenir."
The woman had managed to call the police because the kidnappers were hungry and forced her to order takeout. When the food didn’t arrive, they made her call to hurry the delivery.
The kidnapped woman, quick-witted, didn’t call the delivery person but instead dialed the police directly.
The rest of the story didn’t need explaining; Xu Mo already knew it.
After the officers, disguised as delivery men, knocked on the door, one of the kidnappers, thinking on his feet, pointed to the unused camera on the table and claimed to be a journalist…
After taking a brief statement, Xu Mo headed to the interrogation room to check on the progress.
The two kidnappers were being interrogated separately in two rooms, with Chen Ke and Li Chen each leading an officer in questioning them.
Caught red-handed, they had little room for excuses and could only confess.
Xu Mo skimmed through their statements and found that their accounts matched the woman’s almost entirely, with only minor discrepancies.
The two kidnappers were actually thieves who had initially broken in to steal.
Midway through, they realized someone was home. They had planned to flee but discovered the homeowner was a woman living alone—and quite attractive at that.
Instantly, their baser instincts took over, and they decided to act on their impulses.
Coincidentally, the two idiots got hungry after seeing half a pizza the woman had left uneaten and forced her to order another one for them…
When the delivery took too long, they made her call to hurry it up, which gave her the chance to call the police.
When the police arrived at the address provided in the report to apprehend the kidnappers, one of them, thinking quickly, pointed to the camera and claimed to be a journalist.
While making a false police report is also illegal, its severity pales in comparison to charges like breaking and entering or coercing a woman.
With a good attitude and no serious consequences, one might even avoid detention, settling for a fine and a verbal warning.
Knowing that the worst outcome for a false report would be detention and a fine, he cooperated fully, hoping the police would take him away quickly.
This wasn’t just to protect his accomplice but also himself.
Only by being taken away could his partner clean up the scene and escape, covering their tracks.
Claiming to be a journalist after being caught—what a move… As Xu Mo flipped through the statement, he happened to see the name of one of the kidnappers: Zhang San!
No wonder he came up with such a clever trick to evade punishment—this kidnapper shared a name with the infamous "Outlaw Zhang San," no wonder his mind worked so fast!

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!"

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.”

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.