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 Su Heting took out his trouser pocket, and there was only a crumpled poster in it. He didn't bring a handkerchief or tissue, so he could only roughly wipe his nosebleed with the back of his hand.
 The elevator door is opening, Su Heting has to go.
 "Don't cry," he handed the poster to the child's father, "The organization is recruiting, welcome."
 The child's father took the poster tremblingly.
 Su Heting stood up and stepped out of the elevator.
 "Moshi Moshi," he asked in broken Japanese, "where are you?"
 He had just stepped out of the elevator a few steps when he heard the siren in the lobby on the first floor. The punk band on the reception desk not far away seemed to be on drugs. Hearing the sound of the siren, he became more passionate and played with full horsepower. The sounds of electric guitars and sirens overlapped and crisscrossed in the hall, instantly deafening.
 Xie Zhenshu: "I'm in the parking lot on the right."
 Su Heting blocked one ear and asked loudly, "What did you say?"
 Xie Zhenshu: "..."
 He had to raise the volume: "Go out and turn right, the car is waiting for you."
 At the same time, the monk's alarm kept going off. He braked the armored vehicle outside the trading hall, and pressed the earphone: "Quick, quick, move!"
 As soon as the gunshots rang out in the trading field, the members of the armed group got the news. This group of gunmen is fighting with armed groups on the third floor, like terrorists.
 The trading grounds have been surrounded by armed groups. The monk slammed the car door and heard someone shouting through the intercom.
 "The No. 2 elevator is stuck, they are going upstairs, and the target is the splicing person code-named 'Maozi'!"
 "Go up the stairs and prepare to evacuate the survivors. You must ensure the safety of the kittens." The monk put on his gas mask amidst the dust, picked up his gun, and yanked it into the chamber. He took the lead and gave orders to the members of the armed group around him. The voice from under the mask was muffled: "Go, go! Listen to me, prepare to evacuate the survivors!"
 Su Heting heard Xie Zhenshu in the earphone and said, "Many people came to pick you up."
 There are a lot of ordinary survivors in the hall, crowded around the service desk and reception desk, covered by the sound of music, not aware of what happened.
 Su Heting saw the freight elevators on both sides going up from the third floor, so he raised his hand and shot the band speaker.
 "Get down," he said as if he was a villain, and fired another shot amidst the sirens, shattering the glass on the counter, "get down all!"
 The screams of the survivors at the scene suddenly broke out, and they scattered in a hurry when they couldn't figure out the situation. The survivors who didn't have time to get down all knelt on the ground, and everyone hugged their heads and huddled together, already crying.
 At this moment, Xie Zhenshu asked, "Whose car are you going to get in?"
 Su Heting wiped the nosebleed again with the back of his hand: "It's not obvious."
 As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the pistol and fired two shots in the direction of the freight elevator without looking back.
 Before the gunman in the freight elevator could get out of the elevator, he fell to the ground. Blood spread out immediately, and the door of the freight elevator was stuck by the corpse and kept opening and closing.
 "Good job." Xie Zhenshu simply praised Su Heting.
 There were also accomplices of the gunman in the freight elevator. He kicked the corpse away, picked up his submachine gun while stepping out of the freight elevator, and fired at the hall.
 The fancy-looking furnishings in the hall exploded one by one, and glass shards shot everywhere. The survivors screamed loudly and huddled and crawled towards the corner.
 Su Heting hid behind the wine cabinet for the guests, and heard the wine bottles being smashed "boom bang bang" in succession, all kinds of wine aromas mixed together, and the wine liquid flowed to the ground, which was also mixed with the smell of blood.
 The monk has lowered his body and rushed to the glass door of the hall. The gunman is patrolling sideways, ready to shoot at the wine cabinet. The monk fired directly, and the bullet hit the gunman's head, and the opponent fell to the ground immediately, and the bullet casings fell at the monk's feet.
 "Cat, come out!" The monk was worried that there were still gunmen in the hall, so he pushed the door cautiously, and walked to the wine cabinet with heavy steps.
 He kicked down the wine cabinet and found that there was no one behind, Su Heting had already run away.
 hateful!
 He had already said that Su Heting should mark the tracking ants.
 Before the monk could speak to the intercom, the door of the safe passage on the other side was suddenly knocked open, and all the gunmen on the third floor poured in. More than a dozen people blocked the passage door, and as soon as they entered, they shot at the armed group crazily, like lunatics, ignoring the survivors at all.
 A few bullets flew close to the ear, and the monk had to dodge to dodge. In a flash from the corner of his eye, he saw Su Heting breaking through the door.
 — This person must stay in the sight of the armed group!
 "Catch him," the monk said into the intercom, "put him on the sensor lock!"
 Su Heting supported the fence with one hand, turned over neatly, and heard the members of the armed group behind the armored vehicle not far away raised their guns and scolded him: "Squat down!"
 While raising his hand, he slowed down and said into the headset: "I'm going to be captured!"
 "Wait where you are," Xie Zhenshu said, "I'll pick you up."
 The next moment, Su Heting heard the roar of some kind of sound waves. The roar was like the roar of a beast, rushing out from the right side of the trading field.
 A pure black sports car kicked up several meters of dust, roared close to the ground, knocked over the safety fence of the trading field in the eyes of countless eyes, and forcibly braked at the entrance of the hall with an arrogant tail flick.
 "boarding."
 The two voices inside and outside the earphones overlap.
 Su Heting got into the car without thinking. Just as he fastened his seat belt, the left door of the car was shot by bullets. The dense sound was like a shower. The car started again, and rushed out with a "buzz" against the threat of the armed group.
 "Su Heting—!"
 The monk's angry shouts were left behind.
 The temperature inside the car was very low, only a dozen degrees, and a handkerchief was handed over from the side.
 "Oh," Su Heting took the handkerchief, covered his nose, and turned to look at the other party, "Thank you..."
 The other party is a man with an ordinary face, because it is too ordinary, it can be easily forgotten, and it is not obtrusive when thrown into the crowd, and it is even difficult to find.
 But how should I put it... It's too ordinary but it seems very deliberate.
 Xie Zhenshu turned the steering wheel, but the voice still sounded uncomfortable, and he should still be wearing a voice changer.
 "You're welcome," he said.
 The atmosphere in the car became inexplicably tense. Su Heting kept covering his nose, his eyes followed Xie Zhenshu. His tail rested on his legs, seemingly relaxed, but the whole person was able to grab the car in a second.
 He asked bluntly, "Are you wearing a facial atomizer?"
 This is a popular thing in the trading field, and it is convenient for splicing people to use it when they are doing some tasks that are not visible and cannot expose themselves. Su Heting has also used it. However, there are very few splicing people who can use this. One is that wearing this thing on the body will interfere with the line of sight, and the other is that it is more convenient for the splicing person to directly change the face.
 Xie Zhenshu didn't answer, it was the default. He glanced at the rearview mirror: "The person chasing you is coming."
 Two new locomotives suddenly appeared in the rear view.
 Members of the armed group near the armored vehicle were blocking the road. When they saw the locomotive, they immediately fired a shot and sounded the police, signaling the other party to detour: "No passage!"
 However, the new locomotives were like two heavyweight bulls. When the armed group warned, they broke through the cordon. Regardless of the members of the armed group's swearing, they tightened the handles and flew towards the rear of the sports car with an explosive roar.
 "Block the entire street in District 03," the monk was furious, kicked the trash can in front of his feet, raised his hand and pressed the earphone, "Arrest these lawless bastards!"
 The new locomotive passed the anti-explosion device installed by the armed group, landed from a height of one meter, and then accelerated.
 They had received professional training and had a tacit understanding. They chased the sports car on both sides. One of them turned the front of the car and hit the rear of the sports car diagonally.
 Xie Zhenshu changed the sports car driving mode.
 The subwoofer of the sports car was fully charged in an instant, and it shot out like a sharp arrow, and suddenly distanced itself from the new motorcycles. The clear feeling of pushing back made Su Heting's adrenaline soar, and his heart beat wildly.
 It was almost dusk, and the streets near the trading ground were full of vehicles. The horns sounded all over the cobweb-like viaduct, and the lights on the crowded commercial street were ready. The display screen on the square on the top floor blasted countless fireworks, and a huge projection of a commercial star instantly covered the surrounding buildings.
 "Nightlife in the city," the virtual star gave a thumbs up and read the lines, "It's all in the trading field..."
 The aircraft of the armed group "swished" across the densely packed viaducts, turned on the lights, swooped down, and blared the siren all the way, chasing behind the new locomotive.
 "Stop!" The electronic voice of the aircraft warned, "Dangerous! Stop!"
 The two factions in front turned a deaf ear to this, and the motorcycle gang rushed to the left and right roads, like sheepdogs chasing sheep, coercing passers-by and vehicles on both sides to move closer to the center.
 An old six-seater family car on the left was in a panic while driving at a high speed, and it slammed against the sports car to the right.
 Xie Zhenshu's steering wheel is very accurate, and he shuttles between traffic very calmly, even if he is scratched, he is calm. The car body accelerated infinitely in the gradually tightening narrow road, like a raging beast.
 From Su Heting's first perspective, all kinds of dodges turned into afterimages. Several times he suspected that the rearview mirror had been knocked off. He wanted to say something to relax Xie Zhenshu and himself, but before he could say it, the right side was scratched again.
 The tires rubbed against the ground with a piercing screech, Su Heting's back left the seat and slammed back again.
 He finally choked out a sentence after a long time: "Where are you going?"
 "Den of thieves." Xie Zhenshu's tone was laid-back, completely opposite to the current situation.
 Su Heting took off the handkerchief and said, "Okay, this piece I—"
 Xie Zhenshu turned the steering wheel suddenly, and braked when the car was turning left, half of the car body was blocked on the road, so that the new-style locomotive that was chasing after it had no time to turn around, and the family cars on the left and right braked desperately.
 Xie Zhenshu's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I'll do a magic trick for you too."
 As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the gas pedal of the car. The car body rushed out with a "boom-" and smashed through the fence in an instant.
 Alas-
 The sports car crossed the elevated gap with a "clang" sound and flew out amidst the turbulence.
 Su Heting watched helplessly as the projection of the star whose name he couldn't name continued to enlarge in front of the car window, and the night scene of the black market was under his feet.
 Wow.
 He said, "Fuck—"
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 “Welcome to the Punishment Zone, scums.”
 “Please tear the masks of pseudo-gods into pieces here.”
 “However, you must remember—the time for slaughter takes place only after sunset.”
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 (This book is the sequel to “The King of German Mercenaries” and is the second stage of the story’s development.) 
 Marin spent six years, from a poor wandering knight who was kicked out of the house, struggling to become the earl of the country, and established the famous “Black Water Company”, with 20,000 powerful mercenaries, became Germany King of mercenaries. 
 However, for a learned traversal who is a learned scholar, becoming the king of the mercenary world is obviously not the end. So, with the powerful mercenaries armed to the teeth, Marin set off a bloody storm in Germany and even Europe, and began the European Emperor’s rise model. 
 In the end, the North Sea became the “inner sea” surrounded by Marin-owned territories. Gold and silver from Peru and Mexico, saltpetre from Chile, sugar and spices from Caribbean islands, gold from South Africa, porcelain and silk from the Ming Dynasty, etc …
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 Genius e-sports players did not give up their dreams after suffering, return to the league, and create a brilliant story.The protagonists are the twin stars Qin Mo and Xiao Han. The game “Peerless Jianghu” is the author’s original martial arts online games. Eight faction with 16 different play, dozens of kinds of Jianghu cheats and characteristics of the competitive model, welcome everyone into the new world of competitive online games.
 This is the last part of the the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other.
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 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 The old Martial Emperor revived into the normal world. He practiced by himself, made new friends and tried his best to protect his beloved girl… till regaining his former powers to overthrow the heaven!
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 After crossing, I discovered that there is a resurgence in the East and there is a dawn in the West. 
 The steam cannon and the mysterious collision, the Western extraordinary gradually awakened. 
 [Blasting Master] + [Steam Expert] = [Machinist] 
 [Soul Master] + [Swordsman] = [Curse Swordsman] 
 A variety of advanced, transfer and hidden professions, as well as never-ending exploration. 
 As the mystery of the West gradually unfolded, the ancient gods gradually recovered, and a world full of freshness began to kick off in front of Sulu. 
 The old god is recovering, the new god is rising, what should ordinary people do? Fortunately, there is a property panel!
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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 ‘Lou Mu Yan’, the daughter of Tian’ling Continent, Yan’zhou Kingdom’s God of War, has a prominent family background. But she was known throughout the Empire for being a tr*sh with blocked meridians. After the concubine, arranged by her most beloved’s Clan to marry him, severely injured her, she perished. 
 ‘Lou Mu Yan’ was the finest, most talented Female Immortal from the Immortal Cultivation World who was at the Body Fusion Stage and bore the Heavenly Spiritual Root. But because of a spatial storm, her Soul transmigrated to a completely foreign world and continent. 
 Perhaps destined, ‘she’ became ‘her’, and hence forth, she improved her constitution, tossed away the scumbag man, disabled the fake white lotus, and ‘abducted’ a powerful, devilishly handsome, and beautiful man as her husband. 
 The queen had returned. Just watch how she, the almighty, brewed a gentle breeze that roused the waters, flourishing in this foreign world, stirring up layers upon layers of storms and waves.
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 This novel is also known as Murder the Dream Guy
 Deemed hopeless by her family and that she was better off married when her fourth novel continued to be a flop, aspiring author Xiang Wan begins to doubt herself. While feeling conflicted about continuing her dream as an author, things take an unexpected turn when a dazzling guy appears before her and takes her to the police station.
 “What? I’m the primary suspect in a murder case?”
 A murder has taken place and the details are eerily similar to the details of her latest novel. The dazzling guy turns out to be a talented detective with a hidden identity who is assigned to investigate the case. From then on, her life turns topsy-turvy.
 In the beginning, she seeks the detective’s protection by requesting to stay overnight at his place.
 “Detective Bai, is it not the duty of the police to protect the witness when her life is in extreme danger?”
 She ends up staying at his house overnight because of various reasons, such as—
 Scenario 1: 
 Xiang Wan: “Detective Bai, you have no right to detain me…”
 Detective Bai: “I remember you’re the one who requested to stay at my house?”
 Scenario 2: 
 Xiang Wan: “There’s no need for that. Detective Bai, I can return…”
 Detective Bai: “You’ve not cleared of suspicion yet. If something happens, at least you’ll have an alibi.”
 Scenario 3: 
 Xiang Wan: “Why did you bring me to your house again?”
 Detective Bai: “You haven’t released a new chapter today!” he said, enunciating each syllable, “I want to read your latest chapter before telling you of our latest investigations.”
 “…”
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 Serial no. 01AE86. Full name: Shi Shanyan. Height: 189cm. Weight: 82kg. Passed the Black Panther test and joined the Special Forces in 2160. Expelled from the unit and detained at the Guangtong Prison in 2162. Described in the Special Forces’ mission appraisal as having poor self-control, lacking empathy, and possessing a strong tendency to dominate. Broke the rules repeatedly during missions. Danger level has been specially set as S-Rank.
 Serial no. 7-001. Full name: Yan Junxun. Height: 175cm. Weight: 62kg. Passed the Black Panther test and joined the Special Forces in 2163. Expelled from the unit in 2164. Described in the Special Forces’ mission appraisal as having poor overall capability with the inability to adapt to dangerous missions and a lack of destructive power.”
 “In accordance with the ’Mites’ agreement, both of you will work together on the serial murder cases at the Tingbo District”.
 Shi Shanyan deleted the information and re-entered it.
 “Warning. Serial no. 7-001 is super—fierce.”
 Astonishing observational power, super unrestrained, brutal gong x not-what-he-seems-to-be, super fierce and scheming shou.
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 The MC was a former WCG Shanghai champion and ranked 8th in the world. For some unknown reason he didn’t take part and disappeared. At some time later he was working at a brothel during the launch of a new almost realistic VRMMORPG . So the employer decided to close the brothel and with her group (including the MC) playing the game for fortune.
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 Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
 Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
 Arms of gods and blades of devils,
 Shroud the world in untold evils.
 Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land.
 In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural.
 As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.
 Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…
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 To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand world full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe…
 At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent. There were mysterious totems carved upon the meteor. Through viewing these totems, the humankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy.
 Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a piece of marriage vow with him to the capital, thus began the journey of a rising hero.
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 A mysterious youth who came from a mysterious village, didn’t have the Heart of Tao. Nor did he have the Tao Spirituality nor an unblocked Tao Physique.
 However, even in such a situation, he had his heart set on Tao and submitted himself to the Seeking-Tao Sect as a disciple and stepped on his way, an unusual and unique way to Tao cultivation!
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