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

When Hua Xiangrong entered the office and was asked where Song Gua was last night, she immediately replied, "He was at a karaoke bar."

Zhao Can gritted his teeth and asked again, "Think it through..."

"This guy was a karaoke hog; he hogged the microphone the whole night. I remember it very clearly."

Zhao Can went berserk.

"Hua Xiangrong! You tricked me! Last night I believed you, that's why I let my brother go to Song Gua's house! But you lied to me, Song Gua wasn't at the KTV at all! He was at home!"

Zhao Can's words caused all the students present to look at Hua Xiangrong with disgust.

In everyone's eyes, Hua Xiangrong was no longer the aloof and beautiful class beauty, but a treacherous informant.

Hua Xiangrong had never experienced such a socially awkward scene before, and she immediately blushed with embarrassment.

She stared at the culprit, Zhao Can, her anger rising to her breaking point, and her voice became eight octaves higher.

"I'm telling the truth! You were useless and ruined your own brother's life, and now you're just trying to get Song Gua to take the blame for you! Your dad was right, you're just stupid!"

Zhao Can strode over and grabbed Hua Xiangrong by the collar.

"You bitch! I get it! You must have seen Song Gua breaking records and becoming very promising, so you started dating him! You conspired to frame me! No wonder your performance in bed has been getting worse lately!"

The students in the office all had expressions of smug satisfaction.

Hua Xiangrong was completely devastated, tears streaming down her face.

"You bastard!"

A beam of blue light shot out from Yue Sheng's hand, repelling Zhao Can, who was coercing Hua Xiangrong.

"Zhao Can, bullying women is not the behavior of a good man."

Faced with Yue Sheng's powerful aura, Zhao Can dared not utter a word.

What's more, his father's gaze now looks at him as if he wants to kill him.

Zhao Can's words and actions just now undoubtedly made Zhao Wuji feel extremely ashamed, and he wished he could put Zhao Can back into his mother's womb and recreate her.

Just then, a police officer from the Public Security Bureau walked in carrying a hard drive.

"The KTV's surveillance footage has been obtained."

The director just wanted to end this awkward situation of being caught between two big shots as soon as possible, so he hurriedly said, "Broadcast it quickly."

It's not hard to see from the surveillance footage.

Song Gua went to the KTV with his classmates around 7 p.m. last night and didn't leave until around 6 a.m. this morning.

During this time, the surveillance cameras in the corridor captured him coming out of the private room several times, but he returned quickly each time, presumably to use the restroom.

Song Gua secretly rejoiced that he had been cautious and had chosen to communicate with his clones in places where they were not captured by surveillance cameras.

After the explosions at the hospital and his home, Song Gua had already anticipated that he might be in a similar situation.

Playing all night in a karaoke bar is undoubtedly the best alibi, so I immediately went all night with tears in my eyes.

"Although surveillance footage cannot be used as evidence, the situation shown in the footage matches what the students just said. I think Song Gua is innocent."

The director gave his own judgment.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's grim expression, the director immediately added another sentence.

"However, the death of Young Master Zhao Xin is highly suspicious. Our Public Security Bureau will definitely arrange for our best detectives to investigate as soon as possible, and we will surely find out the truth!"

the truth?

The truth can only be a gas explosion.

The self-destructing clone was completely obliterated, leaving no trace whatsoever; even a god couldn't find a single clue.

Upon hearing what the police chief said, Zhao Can's face turned ashen.

If Song Gua wasn't the murderer, then who could it be?

If we can't find out the truth, then it's the same as killing Zhao Xin ourselves!

He can't take the blame for this!

"Surveillance footage can be faked! It's him, Song Gua! The person died in his house, the murderer is definitely him, definitely him!"

Zhao Can was acting like a clown, spouting things that even he himself probably didn't believe.

Zhao Wuji slapped him again.

The slap was light, but it hurt Zhao Can deeply. He knew that his father was disappointed in him.

His journey to claim the family throne had barely begun before it came to an end.

"How long are you going to put on this farce? Come home with me and take care of your brother's funeral. Stop embarrassing yourself."

Zhao Wuji's tone had become much calmer.

He was no longer an enraged patriarch, but a father who had lost his son.

Zhao Wuji, along with the Zhao family members waiting outside, led the dejected Zhao Can away.

The police chief then respectfully escorted Yue Sheng and Song Gua out of the police station.

Yue Sheng took out a key.

"Your house was bombed, so you have nowhere to live, right? I have another house in Yunshan City, which I don't need. If you need it, you can stay here temporarily until you get into university."

Song Gua politely declined.

How could a bandit leader like him live under the nose of the head of the law enforcement department?

Moreover, Song Gua is currently planning to rescue Bing Shen, whom Yue Sheng has captured.

Thinking about this, Song Gua felt that what he had done might not have been quite right, so he said, "You've been helping me all this time, I wonder how I can thank you?"

"It was nothing, don't take it to heart, and don't think about repaying the favor."

"That's so embarrassing..."

"Yunshan City is far from the central government, and the federal government's control is too weak, resulting in a chaotic local situation."

If you really want to repay me for my help, then work hard and get into a university in Beijing.

There, the remnants of a golden age still remain; it's far better than here, more suitable for your development, and will save you from many troubles like today.

Hearing him say that, Song Gua felt...

Yue Sheng probably felt that he was a rare talent.

So you want to do him a favor when you're still in a lowly position, so that when you grow up, you can do things for him?

For example, joining a professional association, passing the entrance exam for his law enforcement team, or becoming one of his subordinates.

He's a leader, and it's normal for leaders to like cultivating and recruiting talent.

With this layer of logic, Song Gua felt a little more at ease.

Otherwise, if someone always helps you without expecting anything in return, it really makes them seem unreliable.

"The Golden Age? What age was that?"

"You'll know if you go back and check history."

Yue Sheng left in the professional association's bus.

Yuwen Hao and his classmates gathered around.

"Old Song, you really got into trouble this time!"

"Yes, if Captain Yue hadn't come to your rescue, the police would definitely have tortured you into confessing!"

"These good-for-nothings only follow the lead of the four major families!"

Song Gua said to the students.

"Thank you all for being my witnesses today. Tomorrow, it's my treat—I'll take you all to level up!"

A chorus of boos erupted.

Hua Xiangrong watched Song Gua and his classmates playing around from outside the crowd, hesitant to speak.

After thinking for a moment, she turned and left.

……

into the night.

In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, Song Gua and his clones held a meeting around a campfire.

"The Night Shadow Assassins' infiltration plan has failed. We still need to find a way to infiltrate the mental hospital. Tell us all."

After some debate, a very intelligent person raised his hand.

"The best way to hide a leaf is to put it in the forest!"

Song Gua flicked him on the forehead.

Speak like a human being!

"I think we can arrange for one of our brothers to pretend to be mentally unstable. That way, we won't need to infiltrate; they'll get arrested right away!"

Song Gua's eyes lit up.

"Why didn't you say so sooner? Such a great idea!"

"That's because if we're really going to put this idea into practice, we'll have to be ruthless."

"How ruthless?"

"Disfigure first."

Without saying a word, Song Gua directly pushed this level 3 genius into the fire.

"Ah!! You old thief, I'll knock your mother's ass!!"

"What's next?"