Are You Crazy? You’re Telling Me This Is a Fugitive TV Show?

“It’s time for some preparations,” Wang Yun said to himself as he entered the bustling Digital District. He was determined to be thoroughly prepared for the next phase of his plan.

“I need to buy a cellphone and a computer,” he mused while heading straight into a store.

Within ten minutes, Wang Yun secured both a new smartphone and a laptop, complete with a pre-installed SIM card ready for internet access.

Money speaks, so all it took was a few thousand yuan, and the obliging salesperson even registered the SIM card under her own ID.

The salesperson didn’t mind assisting him, after all, she knew that if Wang Yun wanted to add any paid services to the account, he would still need her ID and her presence for verification.

By the time Wang Yun exited the Digital District, the night was already descending.

Hailing a cab, he made his way to the heart of the city. Along the way, he managed to avoid several security cameras and eventually arrived at a KTV lounge.

Meanwhile, members of a television crew approached him to install surveillance software on his newly acquired devices to ensure he wouldn’t cheat by watching the livestream.

Upon entering the KTV, Wang Yun instructed the manager, “Call some beauties to sing. Purely for singing, nothing more, and they must be willing to be on livestream. Money is no problem.”

“Certainly, sir. Not a problem at all,” the manager responded, nodding in agreement.

Wang Yun then retreated to a private room where he took a central seat and opened his laptop.

Shortly after, the sales manager entered, escorting three attractive women.

“Sir, would you like these lovely ladies to accompany and sing for you? It will be one thousand yuan per hour for each.”

“Fine by me,” Wang Yun nodded, turning his attention to the women. “You can choose your own songs and sing to your heart’s content. I’m in the middle of a livestream.”

“Of course, boss,” the three women immediately responded, their smiles brightening the room.

Because Wang Yun had previously announced there would be a livestream, the ladies present acted accordingly.

“I’ll be busy with some matters, I don’t want you to be bored watching the livestream. So, I’ve invited three charming ladies to sing for you. How does that sound?” Wang Yun spoke, a subtle smile gracing his features.

***

“666, holy DJ! Big Brother is really spoiling us, huh? He got us three gorgeous women to sing!”

“LOL, this is gold! Big Brother knows how to treat his fans right!”

“I’m sold. I’m your fan now, Big Brother.”

“To the commenter above, you think you can just become Big Brother’s fan? Are you asking for a smackdown?”

“Ah, the essence of a true ‘Big Brother’. Spending thousands of yuan to hire three beautiful singers. Only Big Brother can pull off something like this.”

“How’s this for living the life?”

The chat in the livestream was nearly breaking from laughter, all thanks to another cheeky move from Wang Yun.

Unaware of the reactions in the livestream, Wang Yun sat quietly. With a single thought, his personal attributes materialized in his mind.

‘Increase intelligence by 50, enhance physique by 50,’ he said internally.

Spending a whopping million shock value points, he felt his mind sharpen and his physical strength skyrocket instantaneously.

Host: Wang Yun

Age: 23

Physique: 194

Intelligence: 175

Skills: 1. God-level Parkour; 2. Intermediate Buttery Flower Picking Technique; 3. Advanced Retrieve Objects in Mid-Air; 4. Advanced Shadowless Blade Technique; 5. Advanced Eagle Eye; 6. Advanced Alertness; 7. Advanced Disguise; 8. God-level Skateboarding; 9. God-level Wingsuit Flying; 10. God-level Lock-picking; 11. Advanced Ventriloquism; 12. Intermediate Marksmanship

Shock Points: 1,025,210

Shop: (Open?)

Hint: Acquire more shock value points to further enhance your physique and skills.

He had collected an impressive number of shock points today, so even after this huge expense, Wang Yun still had a million remaining.

With a physique rating of 194, what did that mean for him? Even Zhang Xingchen would struggle to outrun him now.

In terms of speed, Wang Yun could rival the world’s top sprinters, in terms of strength, he could match the world’s champion weightlifters.

Such was the awe-inspiring power of a physique rated at 194. Moreover, with an IQ of 175, he could easily be considered one of the nation’s brightest minds.

Right now, Wang Yun’s thoughts were crystal clear. He immediately started coding a program on his computer, drawing upon his God-level lock-picking skills. This skill granted him unparalleled abilities in lock-picking. Whether they were conventional locks, electronic locks, or password-protected ones, Wang Yun could crack them all.

Some locks even required hacking, which was well within this skill set.

Inside the KTV, the three young ladies entertained with song and dance for five hours before leaving. Meanwhile, Wang Yun spent those same five hours engrossed in his computer tasks. Afterward, he decided to take a break inside the KTV.

The next morning, he freshened up, donned a new suit, and headed to the mall. He spent the entire morning purchasing various pieces of equipment.

***

“What’s Big Brother been doing all morning?”

“Don’t try to guess what Big Brother’s planning. I just hope he’ll entertain us with three more dancing beauties tonight.”

“I just checked, Zhang Xingchen is still scouring for clues to locate Big Brother. But in a city like Nancheng, with nearly ten million people, finding him won’t be easy.”

Wang Yun’s livestream audience numbered in the tens of millions throughout the morning. His unique way of treating his fans made the stream incredibly popular.

At three in the afternoon, Wang Yun descended from the top floor of the Nansu Plaza Tower, a hint of a smile on his face.

He ordered a courier service and took out a notebook and pen, jotting down a message.

“To Captain Zhang Xingchen, I’ll be here at the Nansu Plaza tomorrow. Expect a surprise.”

After writing the note, he closed the notebook, his lips curling into a sly smile.

Yes, he was openly issuing a challenge. This was his counterstrike. This was his sign that the game was now on.

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