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Song Feng narrowed his eyes. The convoy was moving fast and would be within range soon. Everyone stood up at once, grabbed their weapons, and took defensive positions. Xiao Mingxuan climbed into the truck bed, raised his sniper rifle, and peered through the scope. “Four vehicles. No heavy machine guns.” There were no mounted guns, which meant they probably weren’t from the base. Those men would still be regrouping and deciding whether or not to pursue. If they did give chase, they would likely…- 185.4 K • Completed
- The truck sat lifeless on the side of the road. Some of the team climbed into the back to rearrange the crates, clearing more space for movement. The rest searched both vehicles for anything that could hold fuel. Song Feng remained on the ground, scanning the area. The terrain here was flat, and the road surface was much better than before. It would allow them to accelerate without concern. With what fuel they had left, the truck could still cover a good distance. Although this wasn’t a paved highway,…
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- Gunfire broke out suddenly. Bullets struck the truck, throwing off bright sparks. The Xingtian team broke for cover and started shooting. There weren’t many pursuers from the base yet, and with their marksmanship, a few short bursts were enough to take down several. But the remaining three opponents quickly found cover as well, making the situation more difficult. Wei Xiaoyan drove the truck straight toward them, while two jeeps approached from the other side. Xiao Mingxuan took one look and gave the…
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- Fu Shanming was the kind of man who would seize even the slightest opportunity and never let go. Song Feng had known that about him for a long time, so the moment Fu Shanming mentioned a so-called “good thing,” he knew it was anything but. And since this man was never going to explain himself, asking would be pointless. He curled his lip and stood up. “Go to sleep.” Fu Shanming looked at them. “You’re leaving already? At least leave one person behind. Baby, your boss told you to give me a…
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- The group exchanged polite handshakes and stepped inside. The wooden cabin wasn’t large and couldn’t hold too many people, so half of the Xingtian team and the mafia bodyguards stayed outside on watch while the rest entered. Song Feng, worried that a certain psychopath might lose control and cause trouble, chose to remain indoors. Though the cabin looked shabby from the outside, the interior told a different story. A dark red carpet covered the center of the room, with a full set of leather sofas…
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A voice, both unfamiliar and familiar, echoed in the room. The two entangled figures finally sensed something was wrong. Song Jing was the first to lift his head. When he saw the wide-open apartment door and the three people standing outside, the flush on his face instantly drained away. A shrill scream tore from his throat, “Ah—!” Hearing Song Jing’s scream, Xia Huaiming also turned to look. The moment he met Ye Xinian’s gaze, his heart thudded violently. But compared to Song Jing, Xia…- 251.6 K • Completed
- As soon as Ye Xinian finished speaking, the assistant accompanying him let out an elongated “Ohhh~” of realization. Fans in the livestream couldn’t help but comment: 【Here he comes again, bringing dog food with him.】 【I’m exhausted… why am I eating dog food every single day?】 【Sob sob sob, this is so sweet! I knew I picked the right CP! They’re sweet in real life too!】 【This ship is killing me!】 Ye Xinian blushed bright red at that dragged-out “Oh,” the…
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- Ye Xinian didn’t hesitate and picked up the call. “Hello.” “All done with work?” Xia Huaiming’s voice came through with a hint of a smile. “Do you remember what day it is tomorrow?” Of course Ye Xinian remembered. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Tomorrow was Xia Huaiming’s twenty-eighth birthday and also the last day Ye Xinian would pretend in front of the cameras. After tomorrow, he would hand over all the photos and evidence he had to Xie Yi. What kind of…
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- The phone rang again and again, and just as it was about to be disconnected, Ye Xinian finally picked up and tapped the record button the moment he answered. “Aiya, child, why are you only picking up now?” came Mother Ye’s complaining voice. “Why is it every time I call, it’s like this?” Ye Xinian masked his emotions and replied in a steady voice, “I was busy.” “Busy with what?” Mother Ye said, clearly dissatisfied. “What could you possibly be so busy with?” Ye Xinian…
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Yan Mu stayed in a low mood the whole afternoon. God of Learning Yan was known for his calm, distant demeanor, rarely showing much expression. Most people couldn't read him, and he never bothered revealing his feelings anyway. But today, he was unusually clingy. The competition group's classroom was on a different floor from Class 1. The moment the bell rang, Yan Mu showed up at Class 1's door. When Chang Luo saw Yan Mu show up out of nowhere, he didn't think much of it at first. Ever since those…- 369.8 K • Completed
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