I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

This robbery at the bank entrance, which resulted in one death and one injury, occurred in a busy street in front of a bank, and had an extremely negative impact, causing serious social panic.

The scene where Bai Ye was acting caused great psychological trauma to the rest of the crew, for which the system gave it high praise.

[Your methods of committing crimes are becoming increasingly efficient and decisive. Congratulations! You've finally taken another step forward on the path of crime. A true demon doesn't kill many people, but instills fear in everyone. Savor that fear; it's the most exquisite emotion in the world.]

Bai Ye's assessment of this was that it was too perverse.

It's so perverted that he gets motivated by enjoying other people's fear; he's a beast.

But then again, the system also offered him new rewards.

[With Ease: You have mastered master-level counter-surveillance techniques, easily identifying blind spots in surveillance and the best escape routes. Your crime scenes leave almost no trace, allowing you to leave calmly even when pursued by multiple people.]

What a great system!

Bai Ye's first thought was that this thing could be used to shake off paparazzi and stop being photographed without his knowledge!

Wait a minute, I wasn't photographed by paparazzi at all!

Damn it.

Even so, it's still a pretty good skill, and if used well, it might even lead to the perfect crime.

Bai Ye was thinking to himself, but then he was startled. He was actually contemplating crime! This was something that would never have happened before.

No, I need to calm down quickly. Bai Ye took off her bracelet and began to silently turn the prayer beads.

Everyone was a little confused.

"Bai Ye, what do you mean by this?" an actor asked, pointing at Bai Ye's Buddhist prayer beads.

"Oh, let's accumulate some merit."

Everyone: "?"

God, how can you accumulate merit?!

"This is the scene of the crime from back then," a staff member casually remarked.

Bai Ye was stunned. Was the filming location the crime scene?

He had only just found out. Bai Ye looked up and unconsciously began to look around.

Upon closer inspection, routes appeared before him as if they had been calculated. How to run, from where to run, everything was crystal clear. Bai Ye could even calculate what pace he should take and at what minute and second he could escape from here.

These things, which would normally require a lot of investigation and calculation, appeared in his mind without him even having a teacher.

He seemed to know how to escape.

Bai Ye asked, "Are there still traces of what happened back then?"

A staff member shook his head. "No, it's gone. More than ten years have passed, the bank has been renovated several times, and the roads have been repaired countless times, but the layout is still the same."

Seeing that Bai Ye was interested, a staff member even brought out newspapers from that year.

The entire crew was basically very interested in Fan Ye's case; even ordinary staff members had newspapers from that year.

Others gathered around, and Angkor came over with his hands clasped in his sleeves to watch the spectacle.

"Look, this is where the shooting happened." The man stepped on the paving stones. "Right here."

Bai Ye glanced at the newspaper; the photos taken at the time had a style reminiscent of the last century. Looking around, he felt as if he had traveled back in time.

"What a pity, it would be great if they were all still here," Bai Ye sighed.

"You want to study how Fan Ye committed the crime?" Brother Wu asked with a smile.

Bai Ye nodded calmly. He noticed that this Brother Wu would often come and talk to him, appearing very enthusiastic.

Being enthusiastic towards others is easy to understand, but being enthusiastic towards him definitely indicates a problem.

He now has the face of a murderer, so most people would avoid him and no one would willingly come up to him.

"I was quite curious too. I was thinking, how can this person be so amazing? He killed someone in broad daylight and still managed to get away unscathed," Wu Ge exclaimed.

Bai Ye chuckled, "Impressive? I didn't see that coming."

"Oh?" Angkor's smile remained unchanged. "How so?"

Bai Ye scoffed, "He's just a piece of trash. He managed to escape because of the lack of information and witnesses."

"Oh." Angkor's smile remained unchanged.

"What is Fan Ye? If it were me, I could do a hundred times better. Not to mention before, even now, no one can catch me."

Angkor exclaimed in surprise, "Really? You're not kidding, are you?"

Upon hearing this, the others immediately laughed, thinking that Bai Ye was talking nonsense.

Eighteen years ago, there were fewer people on the streets and technology was not as advanced, which is why Fan Ye was able to escape. Now he thinks he can escape again? Dream on!

"Are you bragging?"

"I refuse to believe you can get away with murder now!"

"Absolutely impossible."

Bai Ye smiled. "How about we make a bet?"

"What are we betting on?"

Bai Ye surveyed his surroundings, taking in all the information, "to see if I can escape your pursuit."

"I'll take the bet!"

"Damn, I'm betting too!"

"I refuse to believe you can escape!"

"Brother Bai, really? Is it that amazing?"

Juandi and Yang Jingjing also joined in the fun. They didn't have any scenes to film yet and were bored.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand, "Come on, one hundred each."

"What do you mean?"

"If I win, I'll give you a hundred; if I lose, I'll give each of you a hundred."

Juandi readily agreed, "Okay!"

Bai Ye started calling on everyone to place bets. There were ten people in total. Bai Ye carefully put away the bet slip that Wu Ge had given him.

"Give me five minutes to survey the terrain."

"Is five minutes enough?"

"Yes, I heard that Fan Ye spent several days just scouting the location."

Bai Ye scoffed, "Heh, only trash needs to spend so much time scouting. I only need five minutes."

While he was speaking, he kept glancing at Angkor Wat out of the corner of his eye.

Angkor Wat remained smiling, his expression unchanged.

This made Bai Ye doubt his own judgment. He kept belittling Fan Ye. If this Brother Wu was really Fan Ye, then he should have shown obvious anger. But according to his observations, Brother Wu did not show any abnormality.

Did I guess wrong?

After recruiting ten people, each receiving one hundred, Bai Ye began surveying the terrain. He walked very quickly, almost without stopping, so fast that it didn't seem like he was scouting the area at all, but rather like he was just wandering around aimlessly.

Normal reconnaissance requires not only paying attention to the direction of surveillance, but also actually measuring the escape route. Bai Ye had nothing; he just walked back and forth.

"Who scouts locations like that?"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"Is he planning to just take off running in a minute?"

"Damn, that's possible. He seems to run really fast."

"Goodness, everyone split up and chase them separately later."

Soon, Bai Ye finished his reconnaissance. He stood at the crime scene from years ago and directed the others to stay away, explaining that he would shoot them if they got too close.

Upon hearing this, the others exclaimed, "Damn, that makes sense!" So they dispersed to different locations, about fifty meters apart.

Bai Ye gestured with his hand as if firing a gun, his smile cold. "The game begins."

After saying that, he turned and left.