A question:
Suppose you are a contemporary Tianshi.
When you unfortunately learn that there are more than 3,000 monsters living in the city where you live.
You are going to hold a peach wood sword and slay demons and monsters.
Or should I pack up and find somewhere else to live?
Zhou Xuan thought about it again and again.
He decided to "go along with the crowd".
Ever heard of the cryptic moth? Every generation has its share of such individuals, seemingly able to slip through the darkness without leaving a trace, appearing and vanishing as suddenly as they appear. Existing yet unknown, it could be you or me.
Wang Dao travels through the world of Hong Kong variety shows. He graduates from the police academy and becomes Liang Kun's subordinate. He obtains an intelligence system, which provides ten pieces of intelligence every day, ten pieces of monthly intelligence every month, and ten pieces of annual intelligence every year.
[At the West Kowloon beach, coordinates xxx, there's an oil-paper bag under a rock. Inside are three Black Stars and some bullets. Ji Zhengxiong hid them there so he could use them when he returns from his escape.]
[There is a Rolex watch on the back panel of the cabinet in room 305 of Kowloon xx Hotel. It was left by a gangster. The gangster has already sold salted duck eggs. The host can use it without worry.]
The West Kowloon Crime Unit is currently plagued by Johnny Wong's criminal gang, and Chen Guozhong is distraught. Unbeknownst to him, Johnny Wong's headquarters is the Ming Sam Hospital morgue.
A new victim of the Rainy Night Murderer appears, and the enraged Yige orders the West Kowloon Police Station to solve the case within a certain timeframe. His superiors then hand the case over to Chen Guozhong, who is left with a headache.
[The Rainy Night Killer's address is xxx]
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Who says being a police officer has no future?! He relies on the intelligence system to rise to the top step by step, covering the whole sky with one hand!
(Ps: The author has already subscribed to 7,000 copies of this work "Hong Kong Comprehensive Intelligence King", so please feel free to read it)
He traveled back to the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang in 1951 and became He Yushan, Sha Zhu's elder brother who had returned from the army.
He initially served in the Military Control Commission in Jiaodaokou Street and Qianmen Street area, and as Deputy Minister of Public Security.
Bind to the daily intelligence system.
[Today's Intelligence: He Daqing, who lives in the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, is planning to flee tonight with the widow Bai Dongmei due to fabricated documents!]
[Today's Intelligence: The deaf old woman in the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang is a remnant of the puppet Manchukuo regime and possesses a map of the city's defenses!]
[Today's Intelligence: Jia Dongxu, a fitter in the first workshop of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, has been suffering from chronic hunger, becoming distracted and being sucked into machine tools!]
[Today's Intelligence: The Lou family, fearing a reckoning from above, plans to pack up and flee to Hong Kong tonight!]
[Today's Intelligence: The proprietress of Xueru Silk Shop on Qianmen Street has taken a liking to you and is planning to get you drunk and make things a done deal!]
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Relying on daily intelligence, He Yushan thrived in the 1950s.
From deputy minister to minister of the district public security department during the Military Control Commission period.
After the military control commission ended, he was promoted from director of the district police station to director of the Sijiucheng Public Security Bureau.
With the full implementation of public-private partnership, he relied on the transformation of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to enter the Ministry of Metallurgy!
In the 1980s, when the tide of reform came, he decided to retreat while it lasted, accumulated billions of dollars, and enjoyed a carefree life!
Time Travel Legend | Urban Invincibility | Business Warfare | Power Over the World | Bloody Gunfight
Wes Lee, a young Chinese-American, travels to 2015 New York City. Leveraging his immortality and prophetic memories, he rises from an NYPD patrolman. He battles gangs, invests in the future, saves socialites, and navigates the political arena. Wielding capital as his spear and power as his shield, he ascends to the pinnacle of power, becoming America's patron saint and a global leader, charting a thrilling and legendary journey.
(There are already one completed novel with 1.4 million words and one with 2 million words, so feel free to read.) [This book is based on the author's personal experiences in a parallel world. Any similarities are purely fabricated!] The North American stage, come and get the job! Rosen travels to the United States of 2000 in his physical body. Without an identity, he has no choice but to become a five-star citizen. With the Payday system at his disposal, Rosen can complete various tasks and earn aces. Pilot: In your hands, any vehicle feels alive! Master of Technology: You can use any parts to assemble the machine you want, even if it's not very scientific or durable! Joker: Thought and language are the most terrifying weapons in the world, and you now possess one of them! With all the aces in hand, Rosen is bound to become the most handsome guy in the world! American variety show, not a single female lead, system-based novel...
Notes on Haunted Houses: A so-called haunted house is a home where someone has died a violent death. Legend has it that those who died in this way, because their life span hadn't yet ended, die unwillingly. The haunted house's value can also plummet due to its presence. I, a businessman, specialize in buying and selling haunted houses, exorcising the ghosts and reselling them... The story of the internet sensation, the bizarre adventures of those who trade in haunted houses, has been serialized again. This time! Not! Too ...
As a real bottle of wine in the winery, Asakura Makoto is deeply saddened by the current situation of so many undercover agents in the organization. As the saying goes, when you are young, you don't know the hardship of gin, but now you understand how difficult it is. After entering this industry, you really know what the bitterness of the industry is... You have to catch undercover agents, but you can't catch them all. You have to guard against them, but you have to rely on their talents - in front, there is Gin hitting you from behind with a club, and in the back, there is Gin's helicopter bombing Tokyo. Who do they rely on? It's the hard work and struggle of the undercover agents. It's difficult, Asakura Makoto sighed to the sky -
[No system + no cheats + no mythical beasts at the start (not a villain story, not a dark story), complete tasks in the early stages to improve your strength, and develop your own forces in the later stages]
Yang Ming never imagined that the conditions after his time travel would be so harsh.
He would never have imagined that in the future he would start out as a little Rattata and a lowly pawn of Team Rocket and conquer the world.
With his flexible moral bottom line, greasy escape methods, borrowing a knife to kill, bluffing, deliberately creating confusion... and a bit of luck, Yang Ming rose from obscurity to the top step by step, from an illegal resident to a small fry, then to the head of the Rockets branch, a cadre, the king of the island, and... the champion!
At the same time, his companions become increasingly powerful, from the "wild dog on the roadside" Rattata, to the "Big Three", to Pokémon with hidden abilities, Magikarp, and Paradox... and even the legendary "God"?!
“It wasn’t until I reached the end of the road that I realized there were no more people passing by…”
Don't shed tears over a bleeding wound, and don't kneel down to hold up the flagpole.
Don’t loosen your clenched fist, and don’t let go of the pawn that has crossed the river!
A talented scientist who became famous at a young age wakes up from a car accident and is thrown into the most secure prison in the world. He becomes the most brutal gangster in the universe and is about to be sent to the gallows...