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

At Wang Miao's home in Yunshan City.

Monkey King, along with several clones, turned the place upside down.

"No, we can't even find a mouse, let alone a girl that big."

"It seems Wang Miao moved his daughter beforehand."

"He has no wife, no other relatives, and his daughter is so young. Where will he be moved to? Who will take care of her?"

Song Gua believed that Wang Miao, in his pursuit of power, had become so disregardful of everything that he couldn't even care about his daughter.

Judging from the situation at his home, his daughter should no longer be here.

But it's definitely not in Beijing.

Because Yanzu was always by Wang Miao's side, he knew whether Wang Miao's daughter was with him or not.

"Let's go, we've made a wasted trip. I thought we could get some credit for it."

Monkey King, carrying his golden cudgel, prepared to leave with several clones.

Just then, one of the lookouts downstairs spoke in the local area network.

"Monkey King! Someone's coming up! Judging by their attire, they're from the Special Affairs Bureau!"

Monkey King stopped and rubbed his back with his golden cudgel.

"We haven't even caught Wang Miao yet, and they're already arresting his family here. That old thief is really a prophet. Luckily, his daughter isn't here."

Monkey King glanced at Wang Miao's messy house and gave an order.

"Quickly, restore everything to normal and clean it up."

The clones quickly got to work.

They are all professionals; their agility and strength are unmatched by ordinary people, and they can do housework incredibly fast.

Monkey King sat on the sofa the whole time, his eyes darting around, seemingly plotting something.

After a while.

Two teams, totaling ten people, from the Special Bureau of Yunshan City arrived at Wang Miao's doorstep.

There were so many people that the corridor near the entrance was almost overflowing.

"What are you all standing there for? Break down the door!"

The speaker was the head of the first investigation team of the Special Affairs Bureau of Yunshan City.

He was originally in Group Two, but after Wang Miao was transferred, he was promoted to Group One.

The people in the two groups looked at each other.

One of the female investigators said with a heavy heart.

"Are we really going to do this? Take Wang Miao's daughter to the station and detain her? She's only four years old, isn't she?"

Another investigator also said.

"It's really disgraceful for so many of us to come and grab a little kid."

The group leader immediately took out his weapon and snorted coldly.

"Why didn't you say these things in front of the director? Now that we're at the door, you're all suddenly being merciful? We low-level investigation teams are supposed to faithfully carry out orders from our superiors. Are you all just trying to avoid promotions?!"

As he spoke, the group leader casually used a skill to break down the door of Wang Miao's house.

He was the first to go in.

"They're just being held under house arrest, not being forced to do anything. What's with all this indecisiveness?!"

That's what they said, but the other nine people still chose to stand outside the door and didn't want to go in.

The group leader had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, turning on the lights in Wang Miao's house to search for Wang Miao's daughter.

Soon, in the second bedroom, he saw a cute, pink bunk bed.

The lower bunk is bulging; Wang Miao's daughter must be sleeping in there.

The group leader reached out and touched it, a sense of exhilaration rising within him.

When Wang Miao was around, he always outshone him.

Wang Miao left before he was promoted.

So many people in the bureau say that he got promoted entirely by taking advantage of a loophole.

Hearing these words repeatedly made the former second team leader very unhappy.

Ma Feng could understand his feelings very well.

Now, this guy actually feels a bit smug about being able to take Wang Miao's daughter away.

Look, you all say Wang Miao is amazing, but in reality he's a traitor!

"Little one, you're quite a good-looking boy, so big! Come on, come sleep with me at the station!"

The blanket was pulled back.

Wang Miao's four-year-old daughter, who is 1.9 meters tall, is wearing a golden armor and has a golden cudgel next to her, lying on the bed.

She has the body of an adult, but her face is exactly the same as Wang Miao's daughter's.

Very strange.

The group leader didn't even react for a moment.

She's so good-looking!

Four years old?!

"Hehe, Uncle, am I cute?"

This guy finally spoke.

"Ah!! A monster!"

The group leader was so terrified that he almost fainted.

The nine people outside heard the scream.

Just as they were wondering what was going on, a golden rod that rapidly grew larger emerged from the second bedroom, smashing through the wall and piercing through the house next door.

The group leader is at the very top of this stick.

"this……"

The nine people from the Special Affairs Bureau were dumbfounded.

Is Wang Miao's daughter really that strong?

Isn't that outrageous!

Take a closer look.

From the hole in the second bedroom where debris was falling with a "crash," a bandit wearing a "fortune-making" hood emerged.

"Monkey, monkey, monkey king!"

The "Bandit King Concert" achieved an epic level of popularity, with over a billion people watching online.

Therefore, these people all knew about the special bandits who participated in the coronation of kings.

Upon seeing the "fortune-making" headgear, several female investigators even displayed expressions of fans meeting their idols.

Monkey King coldly uttered a single word in response.

"roll."

The nine people ran away in a flash.

While Monkey King was having his fun, the battle between Wang Miao and the Special Bureau in Shangjing City also ended.

"hiss……"

Song Gua gasped.

It's really cool.

At this moment, he was surrounded by huge ice cones, dozens of meters high.

The ice cones spread out in all directions from the Special Affairs Bureau building, like a forest of ice cones rising from the ground.

Under the city lights and moonlight, it is crystal clear and incredibly dazzling.

But all of this wasn't for show; it was the residue of Wang Miao's ultimate move.

Just now, as Qian Chongxue forcefully blocked Wang Miao, and the musket and ice spear were evenly matched, more law enforcement personnel from the Special Bureau and the Law Enforcement Department arrived.

Wang Miao realized that he was about to be surrounded.

He unleashed this ultimate move.

Icicles rained down from the sky, the weather was freezing, everyone moved slowly, and their bodies were covered in frost.

Unaffected by all this, Wang Miao crossed the ice bridge and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Miao successfully escaped.

Song Gua did not make a move.

Given that his daughter wasn't home, Song Gua sensed that something was off about the whole thing.

Wang Miao and Wan Jianyi seem to have some kind of plan.

Whatever this plan is, it is clearly not allowed by the Federation, otherwise they would not have used such radical methods.

It's important to understand that the damage Wang Miao caused to the surrounding area during tonight's battle has left him with no way to turn back.

Since the Federation doesn't allow it, I, the bandit, won't interfere; I even want to help Wang Miao.

The main theme is rebelliousness.

However, Wang Miao now possesses the Dark Dagger, which is ridiculously powerful, so he doesn't need Song Gua's help and has already managed to escape.

"Okay, still haven't gotten the answer?"

Inside the Soul-Devouring Bead No. 3, the spirit of the Dark Dagger is roaring and howling.

"Let me out!! Let me out!! You damned bandits!!"

Curious Guy Number Three gave him a disdainful look.

"Is that all you know how to say? Do you even know your house got robbed?"

The Dark Dagger rejects all communication.

"Don't even think about lying to me!! You bandits!! I don't believe a single word you say!!"

Curious Guy Number Three relayed the situation here.

Song Gua had no choice but to call on another person.

"Good for you, ask the pocket watch."