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

Before Bai Ye could finish speaking, his figure had already flashed into a narrow alleyway like a ghost.

He had no intention of putting on a 100-meter sprint for everyone; even if he won that way, how could he let the killer break through his defenses?

Only by completely shattering the killer's pride in his area of ​​expertise can his defenses be breached.

Yes, Bai Ye had always suspected that this Wu Ge was suspicious, and even if it wasn't Fan Ye, it was probably related.

The problem is, he can't say it. He can't exactly tell the police: "Officer, this person is a bad guy!"

The police asked: How did you know?

He can't exactly call it intuition, can he?

Isn't that ridiculous?

It's estimated that the police will not only not believe him, but may also take him for a urine test.

Angkor acted so normally that he himself began to doubt whether his guess was correct.

If he was acting, then it was flawless.

Bai Ye deliberately cursed at him in front of him, but couldn't find the slightest flaw in his expression.

However, Bai Ye's intuition told him that there was something wrong with him; it was purely intuition.

Bai Ye left quickly, choosing not to run away. In a busy city environment, between someone who walks fast and someone who runs fast, the latter is undoubtedly more likely to attract attention.

Walking briskly was the best course of action. After Bai Ye gave the signal, he blended into the environment in a few moments.

"Chase!" Juandi shouted, and the ten men immediately split up to give chase.

However, Bai Ye's "Calm and Composed" skill gives him an almost instinctive control over his environment.

He wasn't running blindly; instead, he was precisely calculating every blind spot that could block other people's view: pedestrians' footsteps, trees on both sides of the road, telecom poles, and GG signs.

After the scene was filmed, the crew was preparing to leave, and passersby gradually arrived.

Bai Ye hugged the wall tightly and quickly passed behind a mother pushing a stroller, blocking Angkor's view for a moment.

By the time he got around his mother, Bai Ye had already disappeared from sight.

Juandi was beaming with excitement as he chased after Bai Ye, just as a slow-moving car happened to pass by.

The car blocked his way, so Juandi had to stop and wait for it to slowly drive past. By then, White Night had disappeared from sight.

In less than a minute, Bai Ye had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Bai Ye finally realized just how exaggerated "Cong Cong Rong Rong" really was. In his eyes, everything could be used as cover, allowing him to easily achieve the "disappearance of a living person" technique. After blocking the line of sight, he would disappear as if he had vanished into thin air.

His movements were swift and decisive. Every turn, pause, and acceleration was perfectly executed, not for show, but to efficiently escape the pursuers' sight and predictable path.

He was like a drop of water blending into the flowing crowd; at first, you could see ripples, but in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

Juandi, Yang Jingjing, and the others quickly became disoriented and couldn't keep up with Bai Ye's pace at all. They couldn't even determine which direction he was going, and could only look at each other in disbelief, marveling at how this guy seemed to be able to become invisible.

"Damn! Where did they go?"

"What if they got in the car and drove off?"

"Impossible, the car didn't even stop!"

"Where are you hiding?"

Juandi, clinging to the trash can, shouted, "I see you! Come out now!"

"Is it here?" Juandi stared at the sewer.

"Still here?" Juani looked up at the tree.

Everyone was stunned by Bai Ye's actions. In just a few dozen seconds, Bai Ye vanished into thin air, leaving everyone bewildered, except for Wu Ge.

While others were bewildered, Angkor Wat acted with unexpected speed.

Unlike the others, he didn't shout or run around blindly. At the first intersection where the white night disappeared, Angkor's eyes, which always carried a kind smile, suddenly became sharp.

Without even thinking, he turned and walked straight down a relatively quiet alley with sparse surveillance, connecting to a complex residential area in the backstreets.

"Angkor, where are you going?"

As soon as he moved, everyone looked over.

Angkor chuckled sheepishly, "Let me look around this way."

"Then I'll go over there."

"You're right, I'll look for a direction too."

The ten people scattered and each chose a direction to follow Bai Ye.

Just as Angkor walked through a narrow alley filled with clutter and reached the end, he suddenly stopped.

"Angkor, you seem to know this route very well." A calm and even voice suddenly rang out from less than a meter behind Angkor.

Angkor's muscles tensed instantly, and his heart leaped! He barely managed to control his instinct to run away, and after calming himself down, he suddenly turned around.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Bai Ye leaned against the wall, observing him with great interest, her gaze seemingly able to see through everything.

Angkor's honest smile seemed welded to his face, almost unchanged.

He straightened up, even scratching the back of his head with a hint of embarrassment.

"Oh dear, Teacher Bai walks so fast, without making a sound at all. It startled me."

His voice was low and deep. "I thought there were many side streets around here, making it easier to hide, so I came to try my luck. I didn't expect to actually run into you!"

Bai Ye curled his lips into a half-smile, "Really? What do you think of the route I chose, Brother Wu?"

Angkor smiled憨厚ly, looked around, and said with admiration, "Very good, few people, a good route to escape."

"How do I compare to that good-for-nothing Fan Ye?"

Angkor smacked his lips. "That's hard to say."

Bai Ye glared at him with displeasure. "That good-for-nothing Fan Ye took several days to scout the location, while I only took five minutes. Does he even dare to compare himself to me?"

Angkor paused for a moment, then said in a strained voice, "It seems you're a bit stronger?"

Bai Ye pulled out a pack of cigarettes, shook it, and asked, "Want one?"

"No, I've quit smoking."

Bai Ye didn't seem to care. He took out a cigarette, tore off the butt, and put the cigarette in his mouth. "Brother Wu, do you think my acting was convincing today? Did I resemble Fan Ye?"

Angkor looked him over and said without hesitation, "He looks just like you, so much like you. I think he would be very surprised if he saw you."

Bai Ye exhaled a puff of smoke. "That's not necessarily true."

Angkor remained silent, still sporting that harmless smile.

Bai Ye took a drag of his cigarette. "I heard from the police that some fugitives love playing cat-and-mouse with them. They like to go back to the scene, relive their past masterpieces, and gain a twisted sense of accomplishment by observing the police investigation's progress." "To alleviate the pressure of fleeing, do you think that beast Fan Ye might be spying nearby?"

Wu Ge rubbed his arms fearfully. "What you're saying gives me goosebumps. This guy is a ruthless bandit. If he's here, none of us will escape."

"Maybe he even snuck into the film crew, secretly laughing as he watched us film."

Angkor hesitated, "Surely not, right?"

"A notorious bandit?" Bai Ye tilted his head and looked at him disdainfully, "He's nothing but a cowardly coward."

Angkor squeezed his hand.

Bai Ye waved his hand dismissively, "This is boring, I'm leaving."