A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

To be honest, these so-called rules were set back when Zhang Yucheng hadn't been recruited into the government and when Zhang Sanye of the Dongxing Society established them.

Perhaps one day, after Zhang Sanye had been chopping people so hard that his hand was sore and his knife was dull, he suddenly felt—hey, this doesn't seem very environmentally friendly.

The main reason is that they find it troublesome.

Think about it, if you catch one, you spend half a day chopping him up, half a day playing with him, and he's all covered in blood, then you still have to dig a hole to bury him. It's such a hassle.

The problem is that there are some odds and ends, and even chopping them makes the knife feel dirty.

So Zhang Sanye slapped his thigh and said, "Fine, give me a way out."

The rules are very simple—

Master Zhang will issue you a kill order. You'll start from Jinghai Wharf and run towards international waters.

Along the way, people will chase after you like rabbits, trying to cut you down.

You can dodge, you can hide, you can run for your life, but you can't fight back.

Anyone who fights back and breaks the rules will be personally slaughtered by Master Zhang and fed to the fish.

If you're tough enough, fast enough, and lucky enough, you can survive and make it into international waters—

Alright, congratulations, you're free.

Let them go wherever they want, as long as they don't return to Jinghai or this country, Master Zhang won't care.

Of course, those who are chasing you will stop here and never pursue you again.

Master Zhang calls this "releasing animals".

In his words, "Don't dump dirty stuff in your own home, throw it far away so others can have a taste."

They euphemistically call it: diverting the disaster eastward and sharing resources.

As for this great escape, will only one or two enemies chase after you with token attacks, or will all the demons and monsters from the underworld of Jinghai come out with weapons to give you a grand send-off...?

That depends on your daily conduct and the good character you've cultivated.

Those with good interpersonal relationships might only have three or five "acquaintances" come out to "catch up" and "politely see them off" as they leave the country.

If you're not very popular...

That journey will be quite lively.

It will make you feel right at home – wherever you go, people will "warmly invite you to stay," crying and begging to "rekindle your romance."

In the words of an old gangster from Jinghai:

"It's all about the thrill, it's all about the human heart."

"Whether he lives or dies, whether he leaves whole or is chopped into eighteen pieces and fed to the fish..."

"It all depends on how you behaved before."

Thanks to Master Zhang's great escape game, the area around Jinghai was much quieter in those years.

It's tough on those outside.

Every now and then, a few scoundrels who couldn't make it in Beijing and were chased away like stray dogs would drag themselves out of the country, full of malice and howling, to "make a name for themselves and create new glories" abroad.

Who exactly is being harmed? Is it digging up graves in the east, casting curses in the west, committing fraud in the south, or opening a casino in the north...?

That depends on their personal interests and professional expertise.

Anyway, it's no longer under Zhang Sanye's jurisdiction.

In Zhang Sanye's words, "You can't just keep piling up your own garbage in front of your own door. You should dump it when you need to, and throw it away when you need to. Whether other people's doorsteps stink or not... what's it to me?"

This is called "out of sight, out of mind; if you can't kill them, then kill the outsiders."

In those years, the gambling dens in Jinghai made a fortune several times over thanks to this escape game.

The gambling den opens, betting on who will live, who will die, how far they can run, and how many body parts they'll have left in the end...

The odds changed every day, making those Qi cultivators' eyes turn red with envy.

Some people have a sharp eye and are ruthless. With their precise betting, they can amass mountains of spirit stones and have magical treasures hanging from their waists overnight. They walk with their noses in the air.

Of course, there were also those who, blinded by greed, bet on the wrong horse and lost everything, ending up as porters at the docks, or perhaps they simply gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and jumped into the sea with a "plop"—

Consider it an extra treat for the fish in Jinghai.

such a pity.

Later, when the world became peaceful, the rules of the underworld changed.

The main thing is... no one is that despicable enough to deserve playing this game.

Occasionally one or two will appear, but that's not enough for those idle old guys in the bureau to fight over.

Often, before a kill order can be issued, they are accidentally "mishandled" and ruined in the police station by enthusiastic colleagues "exchanging experiences" and "skill-sharing".

Besides, now that Master Zhang has taken up an official post, it's no longer appropriate for him to openly organize a "large-scale outdoor chase reality show."

The game gradually faded away, becoming a source of bragging about "the old days" among old hooligans at drinking parties.

But...

Zhang Yucheng stood with his hands behind his back, a nostalgic, gentle, and slightly joyful smile on his face.

What a coincidence!

This rule is a bit out of place.

But it was unbearable...

Today, the materials have been delivered right to our doorstep.

Wolf agreed.

What else can we do if we disagree?

He can't win in a fight. Zhang Yucheng plus that smoking Deputy Director Liu is enough to give him a run for his money.

It can run...

Wolf still had some confidence.

If I can't beat them, can't I at least outrun them?

Having roamed the extraordinary world for so many years, Wolf has developed some ways to protect himself.

Besides, isn't it just a great escape?

It's just a journey from the dock to the high seas!

With his strength and speed, he can cover this distance in no time if he unleashes his full power!

As for the pursuit...

Wolf quickly calculated in his mind.

That fool Dreyer did conduct some human experiments and kidnap some people and monsters, but it was all done in secret, in the shadows, and not many people probably know about it.

If we're really talking about enemies...

At most, the relatives and friends of the experimental subjects?

But most of those guys are just ordinary people or minor demons with no background or strength. How much trouble can they cause?

more importantly--

Wolf did his homework!

Before coming, he had specifically inquired about Zhang Yucheng's reputation among Qi practitioners in Jinghai.

As for the result...

Ha ha.

"Bandit leader", "A thug in official robes", "Ruthless and unruly"...

Such comments were the mainstream.

Those who truly respect him, admire him, and are willing to obey his commands, besides the 749 Bureau of Jinghai, include the sects, aristocratic families, and independent cultivators outside...

There are plenty of people who are polite on the surface but curse behind your back!

Is that all the appeal you've got?

How many people would rush out to act on behalf of Heaven and hunt down him and his nephew just because of a single word from Zhang Yucheng?

At most, they're just putting on a show; they're only going through the motions!

Wolfe thought about it more and more and felt that this great escape, which sounded terrifying, was actually... probably just a formality.

It was just an exhibition match that Zhang Yucheng casually put together to save face.

Maybe after running a few steps, no one will be chasing you anymore.

He had even started planning how, once he escaped and returned to his own territory, he could make up for the humiliation he had suffered and the money he had wasted, with interest, in other ways...

This time, the advantage is in my hands.

"OK!"

Wolf gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and forced back a stiff "I admit defeat" expression onto his face as he said to Zhang Yucheng:

"Director Zhang, we accept these rules!"

"We'll do as you say!"

"I'm taking the person with me."

"This great escape game..."

Wolf paused, his tone even carrying a subtle, almost imperceptible, hint of contempt that he himself was unaware of:

"We'll play along."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yucheng's smile deepened.

He nodded, his tone gratified.

"very good."

"Mr. Wolf is indeed a reasonable person."

"Then..."

He stepped aside, made a "please" gesture, pointed down the stairs, and his smile remained as gentle as ever:

"Get ready, get ready, after we've picked up everyone..."

"game……"

"We can start anytime."