The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Squadron Leader Wang ordered all law enforcement teams to advance and launch capture nets containing abyssal rocks at the two men.

Yun Yang glanced at the law enforcement team on the ground, then waved his folding fan, sending out another large string of words.

This time, the character "定" (dìng) flew out.

These "fixed" words landed precisely on Captain Wang and his men, freezing them in place, unable to move.

Including Edison Chen.

Edison Chen's rant.

"Damn it, I have to fight against a master like a god, this job is too dangerous. I should get the championship next time... Damn it, I hope I don't make it to the next awards ceremony, damn it!"

At the park's garbage sorting station.

A dozen or so bandits, piled up together, were complaining to each other.

"What are we still doing squatting here? The law enforcement team's ambush in the park has all run away! If we want to squat, we can find another place!"

"Exactly! And can you guys please put someone else at the bottom? Why am I always the one who's pinned down?"

"No, there's no point in finding another place to squat. What did we come here for? To watch a show?"

"We need to be of some use; we can't have made this trip for nothing."

"Since Monkey King made such a big splash tonight, we can't just be accessories here. Otherwise, the old thief will have another reason to send us to the cannon fodder group."

"Being a bandit is tough these days. They're all S-rank, there are no weak ones. Who gets into the cannon fodder group is the one who's incompetent."

"My whole life has been like walking on thin ice."

The bandits slipped out of the garbage heap and sat together, discussing what kind of trouble they were up to.

Behind them, the two Heavenly Kings, Yun Yang and Chi Niu, were engaged in a fierce battle with a group of third-level masters, creating an exciting scene.

The ground trembled intermittently, and the aftershocks of the battle occasionally reached the area.

But all of this seemed irrelevant to these bandits; they only cared about how to make themselves look less like mere ornaments.

"They're fighting so fiercely, surely someone's going to get killed, right?"

"Definitely."

"Let's go scavenging then. If anyone dies, we can collect what they dropped!"

"Great idea!"

New plan: Scavenging!

Three minutes later.

The group sat back down.

"Damn, this is such a fierce battle, and there are zero casualties on either side!"

"Was this script written by Tang Youyou? It's hilarious!"

"Look, guys! I found a bunch of Abyssal Rock Trapping Nets. The enforcement team tried to use them to trap those two weirdos, but it didn't work. They're scattered all over the place, uh..."

The bandit, clutching a bunch of abyssal rock traps, suddenly became weak and collapsed to the ground.

"Why do I feel like I can't muster any strength anymore? It's like that old thief borrowed my power..."

A bandit next to him kicked everything out of his hands.

"Nonsense! This stuff is to professionals what Seastone is to Devil Fruit users! You'll be weakened just by touching it, and yet you've caught so many!"

At this moment, a sharp-eyed bandit pointed to a spot not far away and said...

"Look, there's someone over there."

A person was sitting on a park bench in front of us.

He is the head of the Wei family.

"This Wei family head is level 51 and hasn't completed his third job advancement. Although we are only level 30, we are all S-rank classes, so we should be able to handle him."

"Huh? With this bunch of abyssal rock trap nets added to the mix, if we can successfully ambush them, it's definitely going to work!"

"Okay, it's him I've chosen!"

"At least I won't go back empty-handed, hehehe!"

"New plan: Rob the head of the Wei family!"

These guys crept up to the head of the Wei family.

The head of the Wei family sat on a park bench, a thin cigarette between his fingers, looking melancholy.

His pupils reflected the tens of thousands of square meters of villas belonging to his family not far away.

The battle between the city's top officials and the two rebel leaders is gradually leveling the area.

"Fortunately, everyone was evacuated, and there are still..."

The head of the Wei family opened his palm.

In his palm lay a piece of white jade fragment, with some patterns on it that looked like part of a map.

"The clan's treasure, thankfully it wasn't stolen. Ha, the Night Owl Thieves, stealing all the world's treasures, are nothing special."

The head of the Wei family felt a little smug at this moment.

It is said that any treasure targeted by the Night Owl Thieves will eventually be stolen.

Even the heavily guarded Illusionary Divine Stele was stolen—although most of them were recovered, at the time, it was indeed impossible to prevent them from stealing.

But this time, the Wei family head managed to defend against it.

After receiving the Night Owl Thieves' declaration of theft, he deliberately kept watch over the family warehouse day and night, and even increased the number of guards.

In reality, the one in the warehouse was never real.

The true Wei Family Jade Disc was always kept by the head of the Wei family. As long as the person was alive, the disc was there; when the person died, the disc was destroyed. Only the head of the family knew about it; even the elders were unaware.

After the item in the warehouse was stolen, the head of the Wei family deliberately reacted strongly and forbade the law enforcement team from interfering with their efforts to catch the thief.

It was all an act for outsiders, to make them believe that the Wei family's family treasure had truly been stolen.

This is to protect the genuine item in my hand.

"Why did our ancestors instruct us to protect this fragment of jade for generations? What secret does it hold? If we could unravel it, perhaps our Wei family could rise to become a top-tier power?"

Just as the head of the Wei family was admiring the Wei family jade disc.

A white spider silk suddenly flew over and stuck to the Wei family's jade disc.

Before the Wei family head could react, the spider silk pulled back, dragging the Wei family jade away.

"Hahaha! Patriarch Wei, looking down on our Night Owl Thieves is a grave taboo!"

A woman sat in the tree, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit that accentuated her beautiful figure. She wore a mask with the two characters "Ji Chou" on it.

That spider silk was her skill.

The head of the Wei family was instantly enraged. He leaped up from the bench and then crashed heavily to the ground.

He didn't know when, but his feet were bound by some spider silk. In his excitement, he fell face-first into the mud.

But that wasn't all; its true form emerged from the ground.

A huge spider web rose up, wrapped around the head of the Wei family, and hung him between several large trees.

Ji Chou spoke in a coquettish voice.

"I can't stay here for long, so I have to go now, bye~"

The head of the Wei family was consumed by rage.

"Give it back!! Give it back to my clan's treasure!! That's our ancestors' dying wish! You can't steal it and sell it for money! If I die one day, how can I face my ancestors in the afterlife?!"

The head of the Wei family struggled, trying to break free of the restraints with his skills, but it wasn't that easy.

The Night Owl Thieves' fighting ability may not be high.

However, their professional talent must be superior in these unorthodox ways, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get ahead.

Ji Chou made a cat paw gesture at the head of the Wei family, smiled contemptuously, and jumped down from the tree.

Just as Ji Chou jumped down, he suddenly discovered that a large burlap sack was waiting there with its mouth wide open.

"ah!!"

Ji Chou walked right into the trap.

"My dear mother is clinging to me!"

"I'm so dizzy and disoriented!"

"Sunflower Acupuncture Technique!"

"Deadly Chicken Shot!"

A dozen or so bandits, regardless of whether they were in a control sequence or not, all threw their control-effect skills at the enemy, causing Ji Chou inside the sack to cry out in agony.

It's not that I'm unwilling to retaliate because of my own ugliness.

The bandits had placed those deep-sea rock traps in the sack beforehand.

Once Ji Chou falls into it, it begins to weaken.

"Ah!! Who are you!! Why are you arresting me!! When did you start squatting there!!"