Even from across the room, Lin Fan could faintly hear the explosive beats thumping through the law enforcement officer’s headphones.
And judging by how sluggish his movements were, Lin Fan wouldn’t have been surprised if he reached into his pocket and pulled out half a bag of cement.
When the officer noticed Lin Fan’s gaze, he finally removed the headphones and said lazily, “Huh? You’re asking how we’ll judge this case, right?”
“Don’t worry, the results will come soon. You threatened someone with a knife and broke into a private residence to commit murder. That’s multiple charges. Just wait for your peanuts!”
“???” Lin Fan was dumbfounded.
What the hell? All that time Shen Wuxiao was arrogantly admitting his crimes… this idiot was listening to Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens?
“Bullshit!” Lin Fan snapped. “Didn’t you hear Shen Wuxiao admit to everything?”
The officer blinked. “Admit to what crime?”
Lin Fan’s mouth twitched in disbelief. “Don’t tell me you don’t know about the Longting Hotel case in Zhonghai—half the Liu family was slaughtered!”
“That was Shen Wuxiao’s doing!”But the officer only scratched his head and said in confusion, “What case? The Liu family just offended someone and moved away overnight. Nobody knows where they went.”
Lin Fan felt like choking.
Suddenly, a line that Liu Ruyan had once told him echoed in his mind:
“We’re like ants trying to shake a tree. You don’t understand how terrifying he really is.”
That sentence repeated over and over. Back then, he’d scoffed at it. But now…
He finally understood.
How could someone without immense power cover things up so perfectly?
He had completely underestimated Shen Wuxiao.
“Then at least investigate him!” Lin Fan barked, still unwilling to give up.
But the officer only shook his head. “Investigate Shen Wuxiao? That’s Young Master Shen. We already know who he is. There’s no need to investigate.”
“He’s the head of a top enterprise. His businesses drive half the GDP of China Overseas.”
“Every year, Mr. Shen donates over a billion yuan to help orphans. He’s built more than a hundred welfare homes and Hope Schools in mountain villages. The man’s incredible!”
He even gave a big thumbs up as he spoke.
Lin Fan’s brain buzzed with disbelief.
How could charity donations erase murder?
“How does that prove he’s innocent?” Lin Fan snapped.
“Don’t go calling someone a criminal without evidence,” the officer replied flatly. “Words mean nothing.”
“Shameless… disgusting! He’s using all that to mask the truth!” Lin Fan shouted, nearly losing control.
“Shameless?” the officer sneered. “Then why don’t you go donate too? If you think he’s just putting on a show, ask the poor families who were helped. They don’t think it’s a show.”
“If someone can pretend to be a good person for their whole life, maybe they really are a good person!”
Lin Fan wanted to explode. “That’s not what I’m talking about! I’m asking you to investigate his crimes. He killed people!”
The officer smirked. “I told you—everything depends on evidence. Whether Young Master Shen committed any crime isn’t up to you. But you won’t get off so easily.”
“You threatened someone with a knife. You broke into a residence. You killed Luo Han, the young master of the Haisha Group. The evidence is solid. Just wait for your peanuts!”
Lin Fan fell silent.
If they truly intended to investigate, they wouldn’t need him to say anything more.
But clearly, they were all in on it together.
Sure enough, moments later, another officer came in with a formal arrest warrant for Lin Fan.
Still, he didn’t resist.
He’d already sent the message out.
By tomorrow, someone would come for him.
Lin Fan was handcuffed again and led into the detention area. Through the iron bars, he could see a faint beam of light through the small window.
He smiled bitterly to himself.
Fate really was cruel.
The person he’d once considered his best friend turned out to be his worst enemy.
The woman he loved most ended up falling for that very enemy.
Once, he had basked in glory.
Now, he had been thoroughly humiliated.
All he could say was, “Blanch. Blanch. Blanch…”
…
At the Bay Villa, Shen Wuxiao let out a hearty laugh.
Lin Fan must have truly lost his mind if he thought he could induce a confession over the phone.
Shen Wuxiao figured he must’ve been too disconnected from reality, too obsessed with martial arts, to realize how the world really worked.
Yes, this world had a martial arts foundation. Yes, Lin Fan was strong compared to normal people and lower-level martial artists.
But in the eyes of true cultivators, he was still a rookie.
Before reaching true power, people like Lin Fan were still bound by worldly laws.
Trying to clash with someone like Shen Wuxiao was like an egg smashing into a meteorite.
[Ding! Lin Fan has been detained. Points +10,000]
[Lin Fan suffers emotional and physical torment. Points +10,000]
“Huh… seems like my points are getting saturated,” Shen Wuxiao muttered.
His point balance hovered steadily around 10,000. It wasn’t skyrocketing anymore.
Clearly, he wasn’t being toxic enough.
Looks like I’ll need to increase the pressure…
Even though Lin Fan was locked up now, that scrawny brat still had some background. Not much, but enough to bail him out if necessary.
Of course, Shen Wuxiao wouldn’t let him off so easily.
In fact, he’d make sure Lin Fan’s stay in jail was… unforgettable.
After all, prison provided free lodging and meals. As a good “brother,” Shen Wuxiao felt responsible for making sure Lin Fan had a fulfilling experience.
Once the physical basics were covered, the mental torment had to follow. Maybe locking him up with a bulky inmate or two would do the trick.
With that idea in mind, Shen Wuxiao smirked.
He drafted a message and sent it out instantly.
Then, he opened his system panel and started browsing the Techniques & Manuals section.
“Tongzi, help me pick a technique that’s good for long-term cultivation.”
[Ding, searching…]
“I found the most suitable technique: Yin-Yang Dual Essence Sutra. It can be exchanged for 50,000 points.”
“Yin-Yang?” Shen Wuxiao blinked. “Wait… is that… a dual-cultivation technique?”
[Yes, host. Considering your laziness and dislike for traditional training, this is the most suitable technique.]
[You simply need to practice the method and engage in paired cultivation to merge both parties’ true energy and strengthen each other.]
[However, this method does have a drawback.]
Shen Wuxiao’s expression tightened. That word—drawback—usually meant serious trouble.
If this technique went wrong, it could ruin everything.
“What’s the drawback?”
[The drawback is that it can only be used one-on-one. You can’t cultivate it with wings.]
“…?”
Shen Wuxiao exhaled. “You scared me. That’s not a flaw. Sounds normal. But from what you’re saying, there are other types, aren’t there?”
[Yes, higher-tier versions exist. But they are only unlocked once the host reaches the Eighth Grade Master realm.]
“Alright, then I’ll just start with this one. Suddenly, I feel motivated to train. I’ve gotta stop slacking!”
Shen Wuxiao’s eyes gleamed with enthusiasm. Positive energy activated!
[Ding! Exchange successful. 50,000 points deducted.]
[Host has learned Yin-Yang Dual Essence Sutra—basic proficiency attained.]
“Basic proficiency?”
[Yes. Cultivation techniques and martial arts have five levels of mastery: Basic Proficiency, Skilled, Mastered, Peak, and Perfection.]
Shen Wuxiao nodded. “Alright, I get it. Even with basic proficiency, I’m still brilliant.”
[Um… Host, this has nothing to do with your personal ability in that… area. Each level of mastery affects results differently.]
“I know, I know. I’m just messing with you,” Shen Wuxiao chuckled. “Alright, time to get to work. Let’s cultivate!”