A car, a gun, and as a police officer, I staged an American-style idai on the West Coast.
Capture my informant and beat up my little brother. Are you so cruel?
Have you asked me about the gun in my hand?
You must know that a gun is fast from seven steps away, but within seven steps, a gun is accurate and fast!
A smart and handsome young man travels across Hokkaido by accident, and meets a calm, intelligent black, long, straight reasoning girl. In this world where the Japanese police call it "a group of idiots who only receive a salary", they work together to solve countless suspenseful cases through ingenious reasoning and deduction. problem……
This is of course impossible.
What is actually being said here is that a teenager was struck by lightning and traveled across Hokkaido. By chance, he accidentally met a stupid reasoning girl who was called "Totama-cho Intellectual Responsibility" and "Future Famous Detective and Detective Policeman". Kindly squeeze out the oil from this silly story.
God: "This world is too boring, I want to make the world full of "love", fight the chosen humans!"
Meng Xiang: "You are so idle, why do you want to torment us?"
J20: "I want to win for the young master!"
WZ10: "Fight for the leader!"
Su47: "Brother, I beat the bad guys away!"
Bismarck class: "The rats who stop the head of state, we will use naval guns to fight against them!"
Meng Xiang: "For the sake of these girls, I won't bother with you!"
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"Chronicles of the Pure Land" records:
In the year 534 of the Holy Calendar, Lu Buer, who was terminally ill, did not hesitate to violate dogmatic taboos, secretly tampered with the power of taboos, studied the life structure of White Walkers, and created the heretical ability to devour White Walkers through his own illness. This behavior gave up the life of a human being. His dignity can be punished by everyone!
In the year 535 of the Holy Calendar, the world suffered a tragedy, and the devil was crowned king.
In the year 536 of the Holy Calendar, tragic news, the rebellious king Lu Buer is approaching the city of God!
In the year 537 of the Holy Calendar, we welcome the great fourth-generation holy monarch to his loyal city of God!
Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.
They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.
The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.
That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.
"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.
"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"
"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.
"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.
"Is there no other solution?"
The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.
When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.
The story takes place in the fictional Chinese kingdom of Caiyun. According to legend, a young man, aided by the power of the Eight Immortals, founded Caiyun. Consequently, Caiyun's territory was divided into eight provinces: Hongzhou, Huangzhou, Bizhou, Lanzhou, Zizhou, Heizhou, Baizhou, and Chazhou. Approximately 600 years ago, the king of the time ordered the nobles of each province to adopt one of these eight colors as their surnames (for example, the Marquis of Lanzhou became Lan, the Marquis of Hongzhou became Hong, and so on). Commoners were prohibited from sharing surnames with these eight marquises. Consequently, those bearing these eight colors were considered the most aristocratic of the nobles. Furthermore, because the Marquis of Zizhou, where the capital was located, also served as king, the Zi family became the royal family's surname. Despite being born into the prestigious Hong family, Hong Xiuli lived in poverty. She had to work extensively to support her family. Having experienced the turmoil of the throne struggle as a child, she deeply understood the suffering of the people. From a young age, she diligently studied, hoping to pass the imperial examination, become an official, assist the king, and build a prosperous and peaceful nation. However, as a woman, she cannot take the imperial examination. One day, Xiu Li accepts a high-paying commission from Grand Tutor Xiao and enters the harem as a noble concubine to teach and assist the incompetent emperor. This opportunity leads Xiu Li to a career as an official, and she encounters a variety of people.
Zhou Zheng has a secret.
Identity, status, reputation...
In fact, everything he has now is actually copied from his dreams.
...
Ever since he can remember, he has always had the same dream.
In his dream, alien civilizations really exist.
Broken alien spaceships, white flying insects gathered into clouds, strange and gorgeous alien plants...
Just when he thought everything was a dream.
He found that the technology in his dream can actually be used in reality.
Moreover,
the alien signal received by the earth seems to be sent by him in his dream!
Mu Sen went through many hardships in the process of searching for the murderer, going back and forth between the human world and the underworld, getting closer to the truth little by little, but the ending was...
Shen Minghuan has been regarded as the king of the gods since he was born. He looks down on all living beings from a high position. He is admired and doted on by his tribe, and he is extremely proud. The system said: [From today on, you are the most loyal subordinate beside the protagonist! You have to assist them and help them until they ascend to the supreme position! ] The system asked: [Host, the task is very challenging, are you confident? ] Shen Minghuan thought seriously and nodded seriously: [It sounds very challenging. ]After all, he can only be a king, not a subordinate. But they should be pretty much the same...right? * "He is the person I respect the most in my life." "Only glory in the prosperous age can barely match you." "If it were you, it doesn't matter if you surrender." Shen Minghuan: Thank you for the invitation, I am just an ordinary and good subordinate. Intention: Do your best to love the world. Those who chase the light will themselves be radiant.
What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.