Searching for someone in northern Myanmar, and you call that earning tuition fees?

The Security Department of Jiangnan University, formerly a storage room, is now the "Strategic Security Command Center".

Li Changfeng transformed a room of less than 20 square meters into a battlefield command post.

The walls were covered with maps of Gangnam City obtained from a print shop, with attack routes drawn on them in red and blue pencils.

There were three walkie-talkies, two monitors, and a rice cooker boiling tea eggs on the table.

"Consultant Li, this... is this your office environment?"

The speaker was a woman, around thirty years old, with neat short hair and sharp eyes.

Her name is Jiang Nanyan, and she is the head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangnan City.

At that moment, she was watching Li Changfeng stuff hand warmers into his bulletproof vest, his expression strange.

"Captain Jiang, you don't understand."

Li Changfeng fastened his tactical belt, hung his baton in a convenient position, and looked serious.

"This is the campus, the place where the flowers of our motherland grow. It may seem peaceful, but it is actually fraught with danger. I must always be on high alert."

Jiang Nanyan's lips twitched. Her arrival this time was already puzzling. Half an hour ago, Director Zhou, the top figure in the provincial department, personally called her, his voice grave as he said only one sentence: "The conventional methods are no longer effective in the 'Shadow' case. Go to Jiangnan University and find Consultant Li from the security department; he has a 'folk genius' who can solve the problem."

A folk prodigy? In the university security office? Jiang Nanyan felt her professional values ​​were being challenged.

She turned to look at the tall man beside her. That was her deputy, Ma Da, a formidable figure in the criminal investigation team. Ma Da was 1.9 meters tall, and at that moment he was hunching over, looking utterly resentful.

Just five minutes ago, because he stepped into the room with his left foot first, Li Changfeng pinned him to the ground and searched him three times, even pulling out his shoe insoles to check for any hidden miniature listening devices.

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and got straight to the point: "Advisor Li, I am here on the orders of Director Zhou of the Provincial Department to borrow that 'folk prodigy' from you."

"I would like to ask him to assist in the investigation of yesterday's library hacking incident."

Li Changfeng picked up a tea egg from the rice cooker, blew on it to cool it down, and said, "Extraordinary people? There are plenty of extraordinary people in our school. Take Chef Zhang at the second canteen, for example. His hands never shake, and he always gives everyone two ounces more meat than others. Isn't that amazing? And then there's Grandpa Wang at the library, who can remember the exact location of all 30,000 books in the library. Isn't that an extraordinary person?"

Ma Da was furious when he heard this, and was about to speak when Jiang Nanyan stopped him with a look.

She slammed a document on the table.

"Advisor Li, yesterday that 'Shadow' killed someone in a live broadcast. The victim was in the city center, tied to a chair, and had his throat slit."

"The scene was cleaned extremely thoroughly; there were no fingerprints, footprints, or even a single hair. The surveillance footage was hacked, and there were zero eyewitnesses."

"This is a high-IQ crime. The tech team is scratching their heads in frustration, but they can't even track down the other party's server IP."

"Director Zhou said you have a solution. Consultant Li, you're a senior colleague; you know the consequences of delaying this kind of case by even one day."

Li Changfeng fell silent. He peeled the tea egg slowly.

"Captain Jiang, it's not that I don't want to help you. That guy Director Zhou mentioned... that kid is tough to deal with."

Mada asked in a muffled voice, "How difficult is it? Is it more difficult than that serial killer? I'll scare him a bit in a bit, I don't believe he won't cooperate."

Li Changfeng glanced at Ma Da with pity in his eyes.

"Scare him? The person who tried to scare him last time is probably still feeding fish in the sea of ​​Nan Yue Kingdom."

"Also, don't call me senior. I'm currently a Level 1 Security Consultant in the Security Department of Jiangnan University, employee number 9527."

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Su Ming walked in, carrying his schoolbag and holding half a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe).

He glanced at the scene inside the room.

Li Changfeng was fully armed.

Two unfamiliar police officers, a man and a woman, were staring intently at him.

Su Ming calmly took a bite of the pancake, then turned to leave.

"Sorry, I'm on the wrong set. You guys continue filming, I'm going back to my dorm."

"stop!"

Mada took a step forward and reached out to grab Su Ming's shoulder.

Out of professional habit, he wanted to take the initiative and control the situation.

"Is that you? We need you to come with us on some business..."

Li Changfeng closed his eyes.

He silently counted down in his mind: three, two, one.

"Click."

A crisp sound.

The hand that was reaching for Mada's shoulder was bent at an odd angle.

The 1.9-meter-tall strong man was forced to kneel on one knee by the weight, his face turning a purplish-red, and cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Su Ming held the pancake in one hand and used only two fingers of the other hand to grip the motor's wrist joint.

He looked down at the policeman kneeling on the ground, his expression calm.

"Officer, you don't need to make such a big gesture when you greet me."

"Also, don't touch my shoulder. I just washed this hoodie; if you wrinkle it, you'll have to pay for it."

Jiangnan Yan's pupils contracted.

She's an expert.

That is the highest level of grappling technique, "dislocating tendons and bones".

Fast, accurate, and ruthless.

There were no unnecessary movements, just pure mechanical suppression.

Li Changfeng quickly rushed over to smooth things over: "Student Su, let go! This is one of our own! Even a security guard has no right to assault a police officer!"

Su Ming released his grip.

Ma Da clutched his wrist and rolled to the side, hissing in pain, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming finished the last bite of the pancake and patted the crumbs off his hands.

"Why are you looking for me? If it's because I didn't bring my student ID to the library yesterday, I've already written a self-criticism, and it's with Brother Li."

Jiangnan Yan composed herself.

She realized that Li Changfeng was right.

This kid is really hard to deal with.

"Su, we need your help."

Jiang Nanyan took out her tablet, pulled up several bloody photos of the scene, and pushed them in front of Su Ming.

"The killer is called 'Shadow.' He's provoking the police and challenging the city's bottom line of safety."

Su Ming glanced at the photo.

Bloodstains, a corpse, and that iconic skull card.

He casually shifted his gaze and took out the thick vocabulary book from his bag.

"Oh, that looks pretty bad."

"But I'm just a freshman."

"This task of maintaining world peace should be entrusted to Ultraman or Advisor Li."

"I'm really busy. I still have fifty words that start with 'A' to memorize today."

After Su Ming finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Li Changfeng frantically winked at Jiang Nanyan, his lips silently gesturing, "Money! Mention money!"

Jiangnan Yan gritted her teeth.

Watching Su Ming's retreating figure, she suddenly shouted, "There's a bonus!"

Su Ming stopped in his tracks.

He slowly turned around, his smile warm, his eyes as clear as a child's.

Tell me more.