The reborn policewoman's dog solves numerous major cases, shocking the nation.

Chapter 114 Holy crap! There's a counterfeit money factory too!

Director Zhang took the counterfeit bill, rubbed it between his fingers, and examined it under the light, his expression growing increasingly grim.

The secretary continued, "The most terrifying thing is its security thread! The counterfeiters somehow obtained a 'windowed holographic magnetic security thread' that is identical to that of genuine banknotes!"

"Not only are the colors and widths consistent, but the microtext '￥100' is also crystal clear at certain angles! They even replicated the magnetic code!"

"More than 90% of the banknote verification machines in over a dozen banks in our province cannot recognize them!"

"Only the head office's few latest spectral analysis banknote detectors can barely detect a 0.5% error in the rare earth element ratio in the ink!"

"Five per thousand..." Director Zhang gasped. "Is this falsification? This is practically starting from scratch, opening their own money printing factory!"

"Yes!"

The secretary also looked helpless. "Moreover, this group is very cautious. They never release large quantities to the market. Instead, they do so through various small vendors, farmers' markets, and even weddings and funerals in rural areas."

"By breaking down large amounts into smaller ones, we gradually 'drip' these counterfeit banknotes into circulation!"

“Each transaction was a small amount, making it impossible to trace the source! We investigated for more than three months, and apart from recovering more than three million yuan in counterfeit money, we had no idea where their hideout was!”

This case has become a huge weight on the hearts of the entire Suiming Provincial Patrol and Inspection Division.

The pressure from above is increasing day by day. If he can't find out the truth soon, he'll be in serious trouble as the director.

Director Zhang irritably threw the counterfeit bill on the table, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the window towards the outskirts of Chengdu.

Suddenly, for no apparent reason, the image of that husky popped into his mind.

Sigh, if only that amazing dog could solve this case too...

Then, he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

What are you thinking?

Even if a dog is incredibly smart and has a keen sense of smell, it can't possibly tell whether money is real or fake, right?
……

An abandoned industrial park at night, factory building C-3.

Chu Sheng led his elite team and infiltrated the factory area like ghosts.

The three sentries who were still playing cards on their phones hadn't even reacted before they were taken down by German Shepherd Xiaoyu and Captain "Sharp Sword" Lightning with a standard "police dog apprehension technique".

Each person was bitten precisely into the nerve endings on their wrists and ankles, instantly rendering them unable to resist. They were then dragged into the nearby bushes, their mouths stuffed with weeds, unable to even groan.

The entire process was clean, efficient, and completely silent.

Chu Sheng nodded in satisfaction. As expected of an elite team, their professional skills were indeed strong.

He led his team, staying close to the shadows of the factory buildings, and soon found the side door of factory building C-3.

A tremendous roar and the pungent smell of chemicals wafted from under the door, perfectly concealing their presence.

However, just as Chu Sheng was about to use the "Demolition Technique" to break down the door, his dog nose suddenly twitched twice.

Something is wrong!
Beneath the strong smell of chemicals and smelting metal, there is another odor hidden!
A scent... he recognized very well, the scent of special banknote ink and high-grade cotton paper!

"Ok?"

Chu Sheng was startled. "Why is this smell so strong? It's even stronger than the smell in a bank vault!"

He immediately abandoned his plan to enter through the side door and instead led the dog team around to the back of the factory.

[Scent Origin Tracing] Begins!
He followed the increasingly strong smell of money and finally stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary load-bearing wall.

The smell was almost overwhelming from behind the wall!

The Secrets to Demolishing Your Home!
Break down the wall!

Chu Sheng raised his claws and manipulated a weakest point in the wall!
"Click." On the wall, a square brick, about one meter in size, silently caved in, revealing a dark hole.

A more refined smell, a mixture of ink, paper, and machine lubricant, gushed out from the hole.

Chu Sheng peeked inside and the dog's eyes widened instantly!

Beyond the cave entrance lay a vast space, resembling an underground military base!

Three sophisticated printing presses were running at full speed, with huge sheets of paper flying back and forth between the rollers, being printed with bright red patterns.

Nearby, dozens of workers in white cleanroom suits were on an assembly line, cutting, stamping, and attaching security threads to stacks of "red bills."

In the other corner, there was a mountain of finished products wrapped in waterproof cloth!
This...this isn't a counterfeit workshop at all!

This is clearly an underground money printing plant!
"Holy crap! Buy one get one free, and they even give you a bigger one?!"

Chu Sheng was overjoyed.

No wonder the system said there was an 'unexpected surprise'! This surprise is too big! This isn't a criminal gang, it's clearly a walking record of achievements, a moving collection of skill points!
……

Inside a luxuriously decorated office in the heart of the underground banknote printing plant.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking refined and cultured, was leisurely watching the bustling production scene on the monitor screen while holding a cup of fine Longjing tea.

He is the mastermind of this vast criminal empire—Lin Xiaodong, known in the underworld as "Third Master Lin".

"Third Master, the latest batch of 'artworks' has arrived in Europe through special channels. Several collectors there are vying for them, and the prices are 30% higher than we expected," a deputy in a suit reported respectfully.

Master Lin nodded in satisfaction, a confident smile playing on his lips.

"As expected! We use genuine materials and modern technology to create something that's even more realistic than the real thing! Those so-called experts could spend their whole lives examining it with a magnifying glass and still not find a flaw!"

"What do you call this? This is called a dimensional reduction attack!"

He took a sip of tea and continued, "Tell the people below not to stop the production line for that batch of 'knives' either; the quality must be guaranteed."

"Remember, our money isn't for spending; it's a financial weapon to disrupt the market! Each shipment should be small in volume, distributed through multiple channels, and absolutely must not attract the attention of the police!"

The deputy bowed and scraped: "Third Master, don't worry, we understand! Our 'export-to-domestic' antique money laundering scheme, combined with the 'multi-pronged' counterfeit currency infiltration, is simply flawless!"

"Who would have thought that beneath our seemingly dilapidated antique workshop, there's a banknote printing plant hidden?"

Master Lin leaned back in his boss's chair, his face full of smug satisfaction.

"The safest hiding place in the world is the most dangerous place! Even if they investigate for another thirty years, they will never imagine that the two shocking cases they are desperately investigating actually originated from the same roof!"

He picked up his teacup, ready to take another sip.

suddenly!

The heavy, explosion-proof alloy door of the office emitted a teeth-grinding metallic twisting sound, and then with a "boom," it flew inwards!
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a figure dressed in black and white walked in with an air of indifference, seemingly unaware of anyone else's presence.

Behind it followed a dozen pairs of eyes that gleamed eerily in the darkness.

The smile on Third Master Lin's face froze.

The teacup in my hand shattered with a "crack".

Chu Sheng looked at the terrified human in front of him and sneered inwardly.

"Investigate for thirty years?"

"Sorry, but when I'm on a case, I never let it sit overnight!"

"Woof! (Attention, all officers! Begin the arrest!)"

At a command, more than a dozen fierce dogs, like tigers descending a mountain, instantly pounced on the entire underground factory!
A devastating attack from a super dog has officially begun!
(End of this chapter)