Chapter 88: Departure, The Ability Tournament!

After Foreseeing Crimes, I Became a Star at the Police Department I know the taste of frozen pears. 1323 words 2026-04-10 08:39:03

A bold grin lit up the young man's eyes.
"I mean, you're not that young anymore. Yet you hole up in the security office every day—what are you even doing with your life? You don't even have a permanent position. What's it all for? Just for that five thousand yuan a month? I’ve heard Old Wang invited you to join Bureau 857 several times, but you shot him down every time without even considering it."
Gu Hansheng and Zheng Fei were the two most familiar with each other in the entire Bureau 857.

However, when the trainees took the stage, he realized that none of them were the ones he expected. Instead, it was one of the twenty-five ordinary trainees.
He struggled hard, pushing away for some time before finally breaking free from the embrace of the Silver Dragon girl.

On the sidelines, Van Gaal mimicked Ramos’s actions. Taunt me, will you? Well, I’ll taunt you right back! If you have the guts, come over and hit me—see if I don’t play dead on you!

Yu Jie sent the ball flying straight to Shi Bin. This courier had exaggerated the crisis in the military report, which was a fault, but not one easily punished. If handled lightly, it wouldn’t satisfy anyone; too harshly, and it would invite criticism. Shi Bin found himself in a quandary.

“The art style of Sword Immortal 4 is already so good, there’s no need for any major changes. I might as well just copy it exactly,” he thought lazily. Since the world background was already similar to Huntian Star, he didn’t even need to make any special adjustments to the setting.

After venting the emotions he had kept hidden for so long, Yang Guofeng slowly turned to Xia Luo, his expression once again calm.

“Isn’t this a bit melodramatic?” Kai Sa felt a little awkward. Wouldn’t it be nicer to slip away quietly? Was this really necessary? My stage was never meant to be the Eredivisie—my place is in the top five leagues.

Perhaps it was because Lota’s appearance had caught him off guard. It gave him a sudden surge of confidence for the upcoming opening of his shop.

Shirley stared coldly at Xia Luo, but her expression had clearly softened a little. After all, the plight of the elves was right there before her, and she had no way to refute it.

Without waiting for Ling Xiaofeng to speak, and under the bright lights, he didn’t show off his lightness skill again. Instead, he simply walked up to the ring at a normal pace.

Sun Long, whose strength was nearly equal to that of Qiu Dongsheng, was widely regarded as the team’s second-best player and the best battle mage in the national server.

“Don’t worry. As long as you don’t fall into the jaws of a shark in the strait, your life won’t be in danger!” Bruno said, then pressed the launch button. Hawksbill was instantly catapulted away.

“No problem. As long as you want to, it’s fine to make it,” Fa Ziran replied, his tone as calm as ever, as if it was nothing of consequence at all.

With Ai Yankun no longer sniping them, both managed to rack up winning streaks of their own. It made perfect sense that Ye Qiu could keep winning.

At that moment, a group of disciples from the Tianshan Sect burst into the side room, led by Wang Huachao.

“It seems that at times like this, everything is decided by your affairs. But now, this situation really is beyond saving,” Yun Dong said, playfully winking, as if he still had some doubts about the whole thing.

“…” The corners of Immortal Lord Di Bai’s lips lifted slightly as his tall figure began to move, each step elegant and unhurried.

As the story unfolds, we almost overlook another “person” at the scene—Xiang Tian.

“What else can we do? Magic and flying are both useless. We can only send scouts over the mountains to seek help!” Isidor said.

The entrances around the perimeter of the Ice Crystal Plaza were shut one by one, and for a time, the entire square was sealed off.

Amelia felt her eyes grow damp. She was a crybaby—though she hated to admit it, she knew it was true.

Let me be blunt: my last book in the wizard genre—well, to put it nicely, it was inspired by others; to put it bluntly, I copied someone else’s outline for the beginning. Of course, that’s how things often go in the wizard genre, but no matter what, it’s not exactly honorable.

Now that they’d begun to pick up speed, everything settled into a strange calm. Of course, every scout from the Huaxia Empire had already steeled themselves for sacrifice.