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

The air suddenly fell silent. The only thing left in the entire office was their gaze meeting.

Gu Tingchen did not show any anger after hearing her absurd remarks.

He didn't even blink twice.

"An international thief?" Gu Tingchen leaned back in his chair, tapping his knuckles lightly on the table. "Song Qianxia, ​​you have a very vivid imagination."

Song Qianxia chuckled twice.

"Captain Gu, isn't it because you insist on thinking that way? I'm just a recent graduate with no strength to even kill a chicken."

Gu Tingchen didn't respond to her comment.

He opened the drawer of his desk and pulled out a form stamped with a large red official seal.

Then, with his well-defined fingers pinching the edge of the paper, he pushed it directly in front of Song Qianxia.

"Take a look at this."

Song Qianxia peeked out.

At the top was a line of bold black text: "Special task force members of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau were seconded."

The name of the person who was transferred was clearly printed with three words: Song Qianxia.

Her eyes widened instantly.

"What...what does this mean?"

Gu Tingchen spoke in a calm tone, as if he were discussing the weather today.

"Literal meaning."

"From today onwards, you are no longer an intern doing odd jobs on the periphery of the Criminal Investigation Division."

"You are now officially a member of my special investigation team, working alongside Zhao Ming and his team to directly participate in the investigation of major cases."

Song Qianxia felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She had just mentally rehearsed a hundred different ways to deal with this living devil's interrogation.

I never imagined it would develop this way.

Why let a good-for-nothing like her, who only wanted a basic salary, join the core task force?

That's a suicide squad that works year-round, 24/7, and runs wherever someone dies!

What's the difference between this and sending her to Siberia to dig potatoes?

"No, Captain Gu, you must be joking!"

Song Qianxia placed her hands on the table, waving them anxiously.

"Don't you know my skill level? I'm last in grappling and failed my theory class!"

"If I join the task force, wouldn't that just be causing trouble?"

"You need elites, trash like me is only fit to work as a guard in the gatehouse receiving and delivering packages!"

Gu Tingchen raised his head, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"I have already reported this to my superiors."

"The reason is that you demonstrated exceptional on-site observation and spatial logic abilities in the theft of the central bank's vault."

"The director has already signed off on it."

"So, this is an order."

Looking at Song Qianxia's face, which was on the verge of tears, he felt inexplicably good.

"Of course, if you feel you are not up to the task, or if you have any secrets you're afraid of being discovered."

"You can also choose to take off this uniform now and leave the police station."

What is this? This is a blatant threat!

Song Qianxia cursed Gu Tingchen eight hundred times in her heart.

This living devil clearly saw that she had a problem, but he was troubled by the lack of evidence.

So I simply kept her under my nose and watched her 24/7.

This is like having a piece of meat hanging near a tiger's mouth; the tiger can't eat it, it can only watch.

That's so vicious.

"I'm not leaving!" Song Qianxia immediately stood up straight, her posture righteous and awe-inspiring.

Just kidding, she finally found a place with all the benefits and low chance of being discovered by her enemies.

If I quit my job now, being homeless is a minor issue; the real problem is that those mad dogs in the underworld will track me down and come after me.

"Obeying orders is a police officer's duty; I'll go wherever Captain Gu tells me to!"

Gu Tingchen nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, go and report to Zhao Ming. Move your workstation to the task force office."

Song Qianxia dragged her heavy steps out of the captain's office.

As soon as he stepped out, he bumped into Lin Wan, who was eavesdropping by the door.

When Lin Wan saw her come out, she immediately straightened up and pretended to tidy her clothes.

"What? You got a real dressing down by Captain Gu and you're going to get fired?" Lin Wan asked gleefully.

Song Qianxia shook her head, utterly dejected.

"It's worse than being fired."

Lin Wan's eyes lit up. "Are we going to get punished?"

Just then, Vice Captain Zhao Ming walked over with a folder in his hand.

When he saw Song Qianxia, ​​he immediately smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Xiao Song, congratulations! Captain Gu just sent a message in the group chat saying you've officially been transferred to our task force!"

"This is the fastest intern ever to be promoted without meeting the usual criteria in the history of our team!"

Zhao Ming smiled sincerely, "From now on, we're brothers in arms, let's do our best!"

As soon as those words were spoken...

Several police officers passing by in the corridor stopped in their tracks and looked over in shock.

Lin Wan was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

The smile on her face froze completely, and her mouth gaped open wide enough to fit a fist.

"Deputy Captain Zhao...you're joking, right?" Lin Wan's voice was trembling.

"Why should someone as useless as Song Qianxia be included in the special task force?"

"I spent three years struggling at the grassroots level before barely getting transferred to the branch team. How did she get into the special task force with just one case?"

Zhao Ming's face darkened.

"Lin Wan, watch your words."

"This was a decision made jointly by the director and Captain Gu. Everyone has witnessed Xiao Song's performance in today's case."

"If you're not satisfied, go and reason with the bureau chief yourself."

Lin Wan's face flushed red, and she dug her nails into the folder in her hand.

She stared intently at Song Qianxia, ​​her eyes filled with such venomous resentment that they seemed to drip water.

Not only did they steal her chance to shine, they even climbed over her to get into the special task force!

She remembered this grudge.

Song Qianxia had no interest in paying attention to Lin Wan's impotent rage.

Her mind is now filled with thoughts of her future endless overtime work.

Holding a cardboard box, he began to pack away the clutter on his desk, one item at a time.

She carefully placed the half-finished bubble tea on the table into the box.

From then on, forget about leaving get off work on time to rush to the cafeteria for sweet and sour pork ribs.

It seems that even enjoying a proper cup of milk tea has become a luxury.

That guy surnamed Gu is simply an evil capitalist from the exploitative class.

After moving into the task force's main office.

Song Qianxia chose the most inconspicuous spot in the corner.

After sitting down, she stared blankly at the computer screen.

We must change our strategy.

Since we've already been conscripted, we can only carry on the spirit of the salted fish to the very end.

No matter what case we encounter in the future.

Pretend to be blind, deaf, and ignorant.

She applauds when others make their reasoning, and backs down when others rush forward.

I will absolutely not say another word!

Even if the murderer shoves evidence right in her face, she will pretend she didn't see it.

Only in this way can one survive in this special task force teeming with top investigators.

Song Qianxia silently made a solemn vow in her heart.