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

The atmosphere in the command center had changed; it was oppressive yet filled with fervor and shock, creating an indescribably strange atmosphere.

No one spoke; only the sound of Xiao Zhang frantically typing on the keyboard filled the air.

"Boss... we can't find his file." Sweat beaded on Xiao Zhang's forehead as his fingers flew across the keyboard, only to be met with an insufficient access permission. "We can't find any trace of him through normal channels, as if he never left a single trace in the world... I suspect he used some kind of counter-surveillance technique."

The command center was silent for a few seconds. To leave even a technical expert like Xiao Zhang helpless was something no ordinary student could accomplish.

"Request the highest level of authorization!" the boss ordered decisively. "Declare a state of emergency and request mandatory access from higher authorities! I need to know everything about him!"

A few minutes later, the screen finally flickered, and a notification indicating an upgrade in privilege level appeared. Xiao Zhang quickly typed in the command.

"Boss, we finally found his file." Xiao Zhang's tone was full of disbelief.

Su Ming's household registration information appeared on the screen.

The boy in the photo has delicate features, wears black-rimmed glasses, and has a shy smile; he looks like a typical top student.

The file shows: Su Ming, 19 years old, an orphan, grew up at Jiangcheng Sunshine Orphanage. He scored 688 on the college entrance exam and was admitted to the Finance Department of Jiangnan University. He has a simple social network; his only guardian is the former director of the orphanage. He has no criminal record, not even having run a red light.

"Finance?" a detective muttered to himself. "Is this what finance departments teach now? How to dismantle towers?"

"Does his resume include any record of military service or internship in a special unit?" the boss pressed.

"No, absolutely not!" Xiao Zhang shook his head vigorously. "He's just an ordinary student, nothing special! The only suspicious thing is that he worked at a woodworking shop during the summer before his senior year of high school."

"Carpentry workshop..." The boss chewed on these three words, his eyes darkening.

Could a carpenter really train such a monster?

Scholar!

This code name perfectly matches Su Mingwen's frail appearance and his identity as a college student!

"Immediately retrieve all of 'The Scholar's' mission records!" the boss ordered.

Soon, an encrypted file was deciphered and displayed on the big screen.

"Scholar," a top-notch hunter, has completed 37 orders with a 100% completion rate.

The tasks are varied.

From finding lost elderly people with Alzheimer's disease to locating them in remote mountains across two provinces within three days by using a single speck of pollen from the sole of their shoe.

On a grand scale, such as "tracking down a fugitive financial fraudster," he used over a dozen fake identities and overseas servers to disguise himself. In just 24 hours, he deduced that the account had changed hands by observing the cilantro in the takeout the fraudster ordered (the fraudster never eats cilantro), and thus pinpointed the fraudster's real location.

He meticulously planned every step of his mission, applying details and logic to the extreme.

However, previous missions were all limited to China.

This mission to Angla K District was his first time handling an overseas "deep red" level mission.

Everyone in the command center was stunned.

They had previously mocked this "scholar" for being so arrogant and reckless, daring to venture into hell for money.

Now it seems they were the joke.

"Chemical blasting, close combat, top-level stealth, psychological warfare, and now applied physics and structural mechanics..." The leader read aloud, word by word, as he looked at the screen. "This is no longer the domain of special forces. This is a knowledge base that only a team of countless top experts could possess."

"And he was all alone."

"He's not a 'scholar'," the boss stared at the shy smiling face in Su Ming's file and made his final judgment. "He's a real big shot in scholar's clothing."

One officer couldn't help but ask, "So... Boss, what do we do now? Should we still execute Plan B and send someone to meet us and rescue us?"

"Rescue?" The leader chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Do you think he needs us to rescue him? Even if we send a special forces team in, their survival is questionable. He single-handedly turned an entire armed compound upside down!"

He took a deep breath, his eyes sharp and cold.

"Order! Immediately change the contingency plan!"

"All 'rescue plans' targeting Su Ming have been cancelled, and the operation's codename has been changed from 'Rescue' to 'Escort'!"

"Order 'Fisherman' to provide Su Ming with remote intelligence support to the best of his ability, while ensuring his own safety, and to clear any obstacles in his path back home!"

"Contact the border troops, level one alert! I need to ensure his absolute safety the moment he steps onto the border!"

"The most important point," the boss's voice became extremely serious, "is to classify all of Su Ming's information as top secret! From now on, only a select few of us can see his file!"

This is a strategic asset, a powerful weapon of the state operating outside the established system! Its potential impact in the gray areas where official intervention is difficult is immeasurable!