[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off":3,"chapter-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-306":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Bound to the Sign-In System, I Took Off",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2336360,4567,"Chapter 306: The Temptation of One Hundred Thousand Dollars","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-306",306,"\u003Cp>When the power of the state is mobilized, how efficient can it become?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun merely stated his need at a gas station, then after driving a hundred kilometers, at another rest area, he was told the item he needed had already been developed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a quick test on his phone to confirm it met all his requirements, he admired the efficiency of public officials. If local government departments operated with this kind of speed, that would be amazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knows that in the modern world, every person’s phone is monitored—whether by the government or by major capital interests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this so-called monitoring isn’t about someone hiding somewhere secretly listening to your conversations; in truth, it’s simply a basic application of AI.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There may appear to be permission requests on the surface, but in reality, those are just for show—they don’t need your consent to eavesdrop. This applies equally to Apple and Android.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s request was simple: this Xiaochengxu  would bypass the system entirely; with just one tap, he could instantly know the exact latitude and longitude of that phone. Even if the phone’s coordinates had some error, his requirements explicitly defined the Xiaochengxu ’s precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now that I have this, it’s just a matter of whether this guy takes the bait.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t rush to act; he put away his phone and set off again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Kenya’s A3 highway, the road ahead was still decent—relatively smooth, with occasional towns visible on either side. But now, after driving this far, there were virtually no signs of human habitation; the landscape stretched out with overwhelming desert desolation. Those who knew would realize they were on a highway; those who didn’t might think they’d wandered into some remote backwater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Corolla provided by Ambassador Guo was a ten-year-old vehicle. Though it looked old, it was well-maintained—but at highway speeds above 130 km\u002Fh, it struggled badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t that truck ahead the one carrying the giraffes? Why did it slow down?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun switched lanes, then froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ahead on the road, there was an obstacle—a roadblock made of police warning cones, red and white, staggered across the first lane. Beside the second lane, a police car was parked, with three figures standing nearby; one held a stop sign, gesturing for the truck to halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun returned to the second lane, following closely behind the truck, waiting for inspection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Strange—there are police patrolling out here? Ridiculous.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Police stopping vehicles on a highway—this wasn’t even common back home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the truck ahead slowed to a stop. The two officers leaning against the police car walked over, looking casual and indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the officer holding the stop sign noticed the car behind the truck. He muttered something to the officer passing by, then headed toward Qin Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reached Qin Yun’s car, he signaled for him to get out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun nodded, shifted into park, opened the door, and stepped out. As soon as he turned around, he saw the man pull a gun from his waist and point it straight at his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hand over all the cash you have.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black man grinned, his bright white teeth glaringly visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… I’m Chinese.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun, bewildered, said something stupid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, the Black man burst into laughter in broken but fluent Chinese: “Hello! I rob Chinese people. You Chinese have money, you’re generous, and you always carry cash. Hahaha! Quick, hand over all your cash, or I’ll send you to meet your Buddha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“@￥%……&”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, loud curses erupted from the truck ahead. Qin Yun saw Jia Bari dragged out and thrown hard onto the ground; Omar stumbled, then took a rifle butt to the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two police officers launched into a brutal beating, punching and kicking until both men screamed in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you real police or fake?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun frowned at the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qin Yun’s lack of fear, the Black man felt a flicker of respect. Usually, Chinese people he robbed trembled in fear, begging not to be killed. He’d never seen someone so calm with a gun pointed at their head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough talk. Hand over the money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shook his head. He’d just perfected his divine art—and here came an experience reward right to his door. What could he say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shhh—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black man’s vision blurred. The Chinese man vanished before his eyes. Then his neck throbbed—and darkness swallowed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun gripped the man’s nape and tossed him onto the roadside. He saw the two officers still beating Jia Bari and Omar, forcing them to huddle and cover their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two officers paused their beating and turned toward Qin Yun. When they saw the situation, they scrambled to draw their guns—but their movements seemed glacial to him. Before they could even pull their weapons, Qin Yun was already standing before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slap! Slap!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun seized both their throats—one on each side—and squeezed lightly. They felt as if they’d seen their great-grandmother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jia Bari, Omar—are you alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Bari and Omar, still hugging their heads with eyes shut, were startled to hear English. They opened their eyes—and gasped in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They scrambled to their feet, eyes filled with lingering terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on? Are they real police?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Bari gave a bitter laugh: “Qin, I don’t know if they’re real police, but they’re definitely impostors—professional thieves who target cash, phones, and cargo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Omar nodded: “We’ve been driving the A3 for years—we’ve been robbed multiple times.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the two men nearly suffocating in his grip, Qin Yun casually tossed them onto the roadside sand. Pebbles the size of fists dug into their bodies, making them cry out and curl up, gasping for breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Bari looked at Qin Yun with awe: “Qin, you’re incredibly strong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These two were each over 170 pounds—yet in Qin Yun’s hands, they were as weightless as dogs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun clapped his hands and shrugged: “Should we call the police, or just leave them?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Bari shook his head: “No need. Even if they’re real police, doing this kind of thing means they can’t be exposed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, then get in your truck and go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Qin. If not for you, we’d have lost everything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They thanked him repeatedly, deeply grateful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, the truck resumed its journey and soon vanished from sight. Qin Yun walked over to the two officers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you speak Chinese?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two men were pale with fear, staring at Qin Yun as if he were a demon, shaking their heads frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun repeated the question in English. This time, they nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you police?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking into Qin Yun’s narrowed eyes, they shook their heads again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“N-no... we’re not police. Please... don’t kill us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Y-yes... China-Africa friendship forever!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun almost laughed in rage. What the hell—now they’re talking about China-Africa friendship? Just a moment ago, that guy said he robbed Chinese people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slap—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun couldn’t hold back—he swung his palm. The Black man who’d shouted “China-Africa friendship forever” instantly slumped sideways, unconscious, his body collapsing like a pile of mud, butt in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh... please, spare us!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shook his head, his left hand flicking across the other man’s neck. Then he moved all the warning cones to the roadside, dragged all three men into the police car, and shoved the entire vehicle off the highway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I really am a good person!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun confiscated their weapons and muttered to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Open public recruitment for next live-streaming companion: 5 exclusive lottery slots available.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slot allocation: 2 for Chinese nationals, 3 for foreigners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Registration period: August 23–August 31.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eligible participants: Fans on Douyin, TikTok, YouTube, Twitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Winners will receive a $100,000 cash prize—must be claimed in person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click the exclusive link below to enter the lottery; the system will automatically screen and select final participants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Announcement date: September 1.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Friendly reminder: Slots are extremely limited, registration window is short, and live-streaming carries risks—please apply with caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Note: Winning slots cannot be sold or transferred.\u003C\u002Fp>",1339,"2026-06-20T21:37:30.093Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2930bae2d3417bee5a54a32d6e395741fb4211def2f6d759868766c1494fae56","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-307","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-305",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]