Chapter 222 Chapter 217 Evil Ji Ma
Police Station.
A team of experts dispatched by the leadership group observed an adult man sitting on an iron chair through one-way glass.
This adult man was the “donkey of the production team,” with red cheeks; since arriving at the police station, his meals had improved significantly, his life had become more regimented, and he looked considerably healthier.
However, he appeared a bit weary.
On his first day at the police station, he was full of himself. But three hours later, under interrogation from seasoned police officers who had been specially assigned, he confessed everything, which caught the responsible personnel completely off guard.
The newly arrived academy member nodded; he didn’t trust the video and only wanted to witness it with his own eyes.
With a creak, the iron door opened.
An old Daoist in a yellow robe, with a white-bearded face, strode into the interrogation room holding a compass, standing five meters away from the “donkey of the production team” at the red line, chanting softly.
The academy member stared at the two of them, his eyes unblinking, afraid of missing something.
The “donkey of the production team” yawned, lifted his eyes to glance at the yellow-robed Daoist, and then looked back at the screen before him, which was showing the perspective of the surveillance camera, where the yellow-robed Daoist was.
The “donkey of the production team” took a blue pill from a nearby iron tube, tossed it into his mouth, and waved his hand.
“Smack!”
The academy member clearly saw it; suddenly, a slap landed on the face of the yellow-robed Daoist, his head tilted as he fell to the ground.
One of the members of the expert team, an old criminal investigator, remarked, “That’s the thirty-ninth master.”
Behind the one-way glass, two soldiers armed with guns helped the yellow-robed master as he shouted that he could continue fighting, claiming that he had just made a mistake.
“He’s a fraud,” the academy member said. “It’s very likely he was just acting.”
“Didn’t you check the impression of the hand on the face of the test subjects?”
The academy member shook his head and said, “I still don’t believe it; wasn’t it said that the blue pill would vanish? I want to see it with my own eyes.”
An experiment was nearing its conclusion.
On a high-precision weighing instrument, a vacuum glass jar was placed, filled with a pile of light-colored blue pills.
The academy member observed closely, asking, “How much do the pills weigh?”
The lab assistant in a white coat picked up the experiment record and said, “Thirty-six grams.”
“Thirty-six grams?”
“Yes, exactly thirty-six grams.”
The academy member sat in the chair, watching the blue pills as they gradually faded in color and then disappeared completely.
At the moment they vanished, the reading decreased by thirty-six grams, neither more nor less.
“Smack!”
At that moment, in the interrogation room.
The forty-first master left, his face bearing a red handprint.
The academy member took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his dry eyes.
What he had witnessed completely trampled the law of conservation of mass. Although mass loss phenomena weren’t unheard of, he wasn’t blown to smithereens, and he didn’t know how to explain the disappearance of the blue pills.
The academy member raised his head, feeling as if the foundations of the scientific community were about to shake.
Thus, he pondered whether he could secure more experimental opportunities and publish several papers. He could leave the task to his team.
Such experiments might attract funding from many countries.
Excitement flooded the academy member, turning his balding head rosy.
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A well-known blue question-and-answer website.
How would you evaluate the statements made by the first of the five generals of the tieba, claiming that “ordinary people cannot possibly understand the operations of the strong?”
Top-voted answer one:
“Thanks for the invitation, passerby. Let me outline the whole story; this is the video evidence of it cheating…….”
Rows of videos served as solid evidence stacked from top to bottom.
“She has also said things that go against the core socialist values….”
Several screenshots from tieba were presented.
“As the saying goes, people shout what they lack the most. At its core, it’s a person from a dysfunctional family, feeling inferior and poor; after feeling inferior for too long, they hope to become famous, spouting outrageous claims to grab attention, and insisting they did it themselves.”
“The self-proclaimed video later even edited her hand; I can tell at a glance that her hand was photoshopped. Isn’t it just to attract attention from simps? The effect is quite good; some people have never even touched a girl’s hand growing up; seeing a photoshopped hand transforms them into a simp.”
“P.S.: The reason I refer to her as ‘it’ is that I don’t know her actual gender. She’s definitely a loser with no game; even if she’s a girl, she wouldn’t be stunning, or else why would she be online selling herself short?”
Top-voted answer two:
“She claims it’s hand operation; let’s do the math to see how fast her hands can move…”
A heap of physics formulas.
“So, her reaction time must be at least 0.001 seconds, with a hand movement instantaneous speed of 500 km/h; that’s a conservative estimate.”
The comment section top-voted:
“Laughing to death, what superhuman?”
“Answerer, just delete your answer; those simps will start an online mob after you.”
Top-voted answer three:
“Most of the above answers are anonymous; I’m not hiding; let them doxx me; I sit straight, and I’m not afraid of shadows.
“Also, this person has already violated the law; under our country’s laws…..”
Lines of answers scrolled past the bottom of the screen.
Ji Ma sat on the railing of the Dragon City overpass, with a continuous stream of traffic below, traversing under the blazing sun. A cloud blocked the sunlight, casting a shadow over the area just right, shielding Ji Ma from the intense heat.
Her fingers, with red-painted nails, swiped at the screen as she smiled slightly, “Hmph, ordinary people.”
She planned to give these ignorant mortals a little lesson.
However, before the lesson, it was necessary to make a statement. If she didn’t make a statement, those mortals wouldn’t know whom they had offended and wouldn’t feel much pain.
Ji Ma clicked on an answer, preparing to type out the real name of the top-voted answer, but encountered a problem.
A line of red text appeared.
“What? I’ve been muted?”
Checking her personal page, she found she had been muted for a full two weeks.
“Damn.” Ji Ma’s expression changed slightly as she snorted vocally, “Ordinary people.”
Just a mute, it didn’t upset her at all.
Ji Ma leisurely changed her personal signature to, “Just muted me, and I’ll mute all of you; hurry and unmute me!”
After finishing her modification, Ji Ma glanced at the red name, performed a divination on the staff member who had pressed the mute button, and then without hesitation, directly cast a month-long mute curse upon him.
Ji Ma felt much better.
“Oh right, there are also those people on Bilibili.”
Ji Ma ran to Bilibili, where she hadn’t been muted, found her video, and began to type out the real names and corresponding IDs of those who had insulted her in the comment section.
A trendy woman beside her shouted, “There’s one, there’s one.”
Ji Ma lifted her gaze from the screen, following the trendy woman’s indication, and spotted a woman driving a yellow car under the overpass.
She was beautiful, wearing a white knitted top that accentuated her curves, sunglasses on her face, fair skin, and holding the steering wheel with a wrist adorned with a delicate red string.
“Very good.” Ji Ma smiled, “You’ve finally found me a beauty.”
Seeing Ji Ma smile, the trendy woman felt an overwhelming happiness, trembling with joy.
Ji Ma did not want to settle. Instead of heading straight to Tianfu City, she had the trendy woman drive her to Longcheng, where she could choose a better, prettier woman to serve her.
She was at the overpass plotting her grand scheme, asking the trendy woman to help keep an eye out for any beauties.
But unfortunately, their tastes differed.
What Ji Ma liked, the trendy woman didn’t.
Below, a beautiful young woman was driving and was nearly about to cross under the overpass.
Ji Ma pointed her finger at the young woman, her red lips making a soft “pop” sound.
The beautiful young woman suddenly looked up, her sunglasses falling down, revealing a pair of infatuated eyes, staring at Ji Ma on the overpass.
However, the yellow car had already entered under the overpass, and the beautiful young woman, unable to see Ji Ma, hurriedly slammed on the brakes.
The car tires left two black marks on the road, and the car behind nearly hit them. A male driver angrily got out, shouting, “How do you drive? You almost hit me.”
As the yellow car door opened, a pristine white thigh emerged, appearing to shine under the sunlight.
The male driver’s voice immediately softened.
The beautiful young woman stepped out of the car, her small white bag slung over her shoulder, saying:
“Sorry, I apologize, I hit the wrong pedal.”
The male driver’s voice turned into a mumbling sound as he said:
“Fortunately, we didn’t crash; can I get your WeChat, beauty?”
The beautiful young woman replied, “Sure.”
After exchanging WeChat, the conflict was resolved.
The beautiful young woman adeptly denied the male driver access to her social media. She raised her head, looking left and right, desperately searching for Ji Ma’s figure.
Seeing Ji Ma walk down from the overpass with another woman, she quickly drove towards the roadside.
As the window rolled down, the beautiful young woman disregarded the blazing sun, resting her carefully maintained arm on the window, staring dreamily at Ji Ma, taking in her dark, shiny horns, her face, and her figure, admiring the way she walked.
A goodness that she had never experienced in her life bubbled up from the bottom of the beautiful young woman’s heart.
How she longed to stay by her side, watching her smile; she would then surely be very happy.
As she thought this, tears fell from the corners of the beautiful young woman’s eyes.
Ji Ma strolled leisurely, circling around the yellow car. The trendy woman behind was sweating heavily, finally catching up.
Ji Ma stopped at the front door of the car, and the beautiful young woman looked up at her, dazed, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
She asked, “Why are you crying? Are you also a mother?”
“Meeting you… I… I haven’t had kids yet,” the beautiful young woman stuttered, “Can… can you share your WeChat?”
“No.”
“Please.”
“But you can serve me.” Ji Ma extended her hand, pinching the young woman’s chin, glancing from side to side, “Hmm, not as pretty as me, but not bad either. Your makeup is decent; you’ll need to teach me some while we’re on the road.”
“Okay, okay.”
As the beautiful young woman spoke, she nuzzled her head against Ji Ma’s hand like a small animal.
“Open the trunk, I need to put something in.”
“Sure.”
As the beautiful young woman drove the yellow car away with Ji Ma, cries of anguish resounded from the trendy woman outside, yelling, “Don’t leave me!”
The beautiful young woman glanced at the kneeling woman by the roadside, tears streaming down her cheeks, her chest swelling with determination; she rolled up the car window, and her cries gradually diminished.
“This car seems nice.”
“Yes, my boyfriend bought it for me, and my family also contributed some money. Today was originally to celebrate his birthday.” The beautiful young woman smiled at Ji Ma, revealing her white and neat teeth, “But I’ll break up with him now to focus on serving you.”
“But your car isn’t good enough; I want to get to Tianfu City.”
“Let’s take a plane; I’ll buy you a plane ticket right away.”
“No, I plan to choose a good car; you’ll be responsible for driving and have clothes and cosmetics ready.” Ji Ma glanced at her hot pants, “I don’t really like what you’re wearing. It’s too revealing and tight; it lacks aesthetic appeal.”
“My ex-boyfriend liked it, so I wore it to give him face.”
“As my short-term servant, you need to pick clothes that I like.”
“Master, will you abandon me in the future?”
“It’s precisely because love can vanish that it is beautiful.” Ji Ma suddenly felt a faint sadness for some reason.
Ji Ma blinked and performed a divination.
“The plan has changed; take me to a place; I’ll direct you, and you drive.”
“Okay.”
