We asked you to solve cases, and here you are sharing your criminal experiences?

The core monitoring room is located on the fourth floor of the Dark Night Maze.

Supervisor Hao Hui leaned back in his leather swivel chair, holding a cup of warm Pu'er tea in his hand.

In front of me was a wall full of surveillance screens.

One of the screens clearly showed Lin Wan and Song Qianxia trapped in the underground high-class area.

Hao Hui pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"A policeman is a policeman. No matter how well he disguises himself, he can't change the muscle-bound habits in his bones."

He pointed at Lin Wan on the screen and turned to the operator next to him.

"Look at that woman in the leather jacket. When she enters the hallway, her right hand is always casually resting on the right side of her belt."

"That's a tactical defensive posture developed from carrying a sidearm for a long time. Who walks like that as an ordinary person?"

The operator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Brother Hui, what do we do now? If they're carrying any tracking devices, the SWAT team outside will definitely rush in immediately."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Hao Hui took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup.

"The underground training ground has long been equipped with the highest level of signal jamming. Not even the brainwaves of a fly can get out."

Hao Hui stood up and walked to the control panel.

"That Starsea Foundation ledger must be transferred immediately. Inform the people below to completely format this rat's intelligence network."

"Activate the data self-destruct program. Completely destroy all hard drive data related to Meng Xiaoqing and the training base."

The operator immediately complied, his fingers flying across the keyboard.

A red progress bar popped up on the screen.

Data shredding is in progress, 5% complete.

Hao Hui stared at the slowly climbing progress bar, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"As for the two policemen in the basement, turn off the ventilation system and inject carbon monoxide. Once the data is destroyed, we'll have already left through the staff entrance."

Inside the underground training ground.

The exhaust fan at the vent suddenly stopped spinning.

With a hissing sound, a pungent odor began to billow out from the air vent.

"Cough cough!" Lin Wan covered her mouth and nose, her face changing drastically. "They've released poison gas!"

Song Qianxia's eyes turned cold.

Want to poison her like a rat in the basement? Dream on.

Her gaze swept quickly across the entire venue like a scanner, finally settling on an inconspicuous electrical box in the corner.

The door was locked, so forcibly breaking it down was impossible.

The only solution is to disable the entire system's power supply network.

Song Qianxia rushed to the distribution box in a few steps.

A security padlock was hanging on the metal box.

Just as Lin Wan was about to grab her tactical pen to throw it, Song Qianxia pulled a black hair clip from her hair.

With a flick of the wrist, the hairpin pierced straight into the keyhole.

This doesn't require any picking skills at all.

Song Qianxia closed her eyes and gently twisted the end of the hair clip with her fingers.

Click.

Five seconds. The security lock fell to the ground with a thud.

Lin Wan's eyes widened. "Where...where did you learn this?"

"I learned it from a locksmith!" Song Qianxia made up a story and yanked open the iron door of the electrical distribution box.

Inside were densely packed electrical wires and switchboards.

This is not just the electrical distribution box in the basement; it's a series branch line connecting the main control room's monitoring system and the access control system.

Song Qianxia didn't even look at those complicated route labels.

She pulled out the two thickest red live wires and the blue neutral wire.

"Step back!"

Song Qianxia shouted and slammed the two ends of the wire together with both hands.

boom!

A blinding spark exploded inside the box.

A plume of black smoke billowed from the entire distribution box, and the smell of burnt insulation instantly filled the air.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The incandescent light overhead went out instantly.

The entire Dark Night Maze, from the basement to the upstairs experience hall, was plunged into deathly darkness.

When the electronic access control system lost power, the spring of the backup mechanical lock made a soft click and automatically opened.

"Walk!"

Song Qianxia grabbed Lin Wan's wrist and kicked open the heavy iron door.

The corridor was pitch black; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Lin Wan completely lost her sense of direction and could only let Song Qianxia pull her along as they ran wildly in the darkness.

"Song Qianxia, ​​can you see?" Lin Wan gasped for breath as she ran, her heart filled with shock.

This girl didn't even stumble in complete darkness.

It can even precisely avoid obstacles scattered on the ground at corners.

It felt just like taking a walk in my own home!

Song Qianxia could see it, of course.

In her past life, in order to practice assassination and escape in a completely dark environment, she lived in a basement with her eyes covered for three whole months.

Her hearing, touch, and even her perception of air movement are far beyond those of ordinary people.

"I eat a lot of carrots, so my night vision is good!" Song Qianxia said casually, making up a lie.

The two rushed to the stairwell on the first floor.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the crackling of walkie-talkies came from above.

"What's going on? Why isn't the backup power on?"

"The power distribution mainboard is burned out! Security guards, go block the gate! Everyone, come with me to the control room to protect the data!"

Judging from the sound, it was the thugs from above coming down.

Song Qianxia pulled Lin Wan into the shadows below the stairs.

"The main entrance is blocked. They're going to the control room to destroy the data," Song Qianxia said in a low voice.

The ledger that Meng Xiaoqing sent is definitely hidden in the control room!

Song Qianxia looked up at the half-meter square louvered ventilation opening above the wall.

"Go up."

Song Qianxia stepped on the fire hydrant next to her and leaped up lightly.

His fingers gripped the edge of the blinds tightly, and he suddenly exerted force.

With a snap, the fixing screw was ripped off. She tossed the blinds aside.

Like a nimble eel, she flipped over and slithered into the ventilation duct.

Lin Wan followed closely behind.

The ventilation ducts were full of dust and cobwebs, and the air was so stuffy it was suffocating.

Song Qianxia crawled quickly ahead at an extremely fast pace.

In less than half a minute, the two climbed to the top of the main control room on the fourth floor.

Song Qianxia looked down through the ventilation grille.

Emergency flashlights were shining in the control room.

Hao Hui was standing in front of the control panel, anxiously urging the operator.

"Hurry up! Use the laptop's battery to power this and wipe the rest of the data!"

The operator's hands were frantically typing on the keyboard.

The red light from the screen reflected on his face.

Destruction progress: 95%.

Ninety-six percent.

Song Qianxia took a deep breath and adjusted her posture.

Just as the progress bar jumped to 98%!

boom!

Song Qianxia suddenly kicked open the ventilation grille.

He plummeted straight down from the ceiling!

Hao Hui was shocked and instinctively reached for the gun at his waist.

Song Qianxia didn't even look at him. She landed and rolled over, grabbing the heavy-duty all-steel stapler on the desk.

This thing is heavier than a brick when you hold it in your hand.

Song Qianxia used her waist strength to swing her arm in a wide arc and smash it hard down on the back of the operator's head.

boom!

A muffled thud.

The operator didn't even utter a sound before he and his chair tumbled to the ground, and he immediately passed out.

Song Qianxia pushed the keyboard aside and unplugged the main data cable connected to the hard drive.

The screen image froze instantly.

Destruction progress: 98%.

Almost.

Just a hair's breadth away from saving Night Owl's underwear.

Song Qianxia put the still-warm hard drive into her pocket and turned to look at Hao Hui, who was standing to the side and had already drawn his gun.

"The way you hold a gun is really ugly," Song Qianxia said coldly, weighing the stapler in her hand.