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

After listening to Song Qianxia's analysis, Chen Ting almost collapsed to the ground.

"How am I supposed to face people at school now...?"

Lin Wan gently pressed her back into the chair, her voice exceptionally gentle:

"Tingting, don't be afraid, take a deep breath."

"My colleague just intercepted the video. You did a very brave and correct thing."

"The ones in the wrong are those perverts and criminals hiding in the gutter. We promise we will catch them!"

Infected by Lin Wan's resolute gaze, Chen Ting's panic finally subsided somewhat.

At this moment, Song Qianxia solemnly instructed,

"Student, we have a top-secret mission that requires your cooperation."

Chen Ting was stunned, wiping away her tears as she asked, "What?"

Song Qianxia pointed to her phone on the table.

"Keep this a secret for us. These people involved in the black market are extremely cunning. They'll wipe their files and run away as soon as they sense something's wrong. Not only will we not be able to catch them, but they might also use the videos of other unsuspecting classmates as a tool for revenge."

Chen Ting nodded frantically:

"I understand! I won't tell anyone! If my roommates ask, I'll just say the two senior students came to give me psychological counseling for my graduate school entrance exam!"

"Smart." Song Qianxia patted her head and put the disassembled table lamp into the evidence bag.

"I'll take this lamp back as solid evidence. Later, I'll have my colleagues at the police station buy an identical regular desk lamp from the supermarket and replace it on your desk. For now, just pretend nothing happened. Eat your meals, go to class as usual. Can you do that?"

"Yes! I promise!"

Lin Wan gently explained a few words, then contacted the college's female counselor to explain the situation.

The two immediately returned to the municipal bureau.

In the Major Crimes Unit office, Lin Wan looked at Song Qianxia:

"Is it possible to directly locate their personnel by following their server address?"

"Exploiting students' exam preparation, they spent a month selecting targets before deploying equipment for extortion and resale. This isn't just ordinary voyeurism; it's a well-organized black market industry!"

Song Qianxia shrugged.

"I checked, they're using virtual hosting rented overseas. If I try to catch them red-handed, where are we supposed to find them?"

"Their shipping addresses are all collection points in various urban villages, making it difficult to find the people immediately."

Lin Wan panicked:

"What should we do then? They must have a lot more videos of students. Every day we delay catching them, there will be another victim."

Song Qianxia raised her hand and tapped the table:

"Since we can't find their hideout, let them come to us on their own."

"They developed this software and went to all that trouble to make people check in for thirty days, just to filter out pretty female college students who are easy to seduce?"

"I'll let them see what I'm capable of!"

She reopened her computer, her fingers flying across the keyboard, and hacked directly into the backend database of Qingniao Study Room, creating a freshman account and a flawless AI reading check-in screen for herself.

Then, she changed her check-in record to day 28 with one click, just two more days until she could claim her prize.

After doing all this, Song Qianxia opened the software's built-in online customer service window, cleared her throat,

"Is customer service available? I'm a freshman majoring in dance at Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music, but I need this urgently to participate in the campus beauty pageant. Could you please ship it to me ahead of time?"

Lin Wan, who was standing next to her, got goosebumps all over.

"Song Qianxia, ​​speak properly! I feel like throwing up my dinner from last night!"

Song Qianxia gestured for her to be quiet, her eyes filled with a longing to catch the bad guy.

Five seconds later, the customer service window, which was originally set to reply automatically, suddenly displayed a message: "The other party is typing...".

[Customer Service 007: According to regulations, the system will only automatically generate an order after 30 days.]

Song Qianxia immediately created a photo of herself in a gymnastics outfit, with a hot figure but her face covered by long hair, and sent it over, along with a sweet, coquettish voice message:

"Hey buddy, please be lenient with me~ The lighting is too dim when I practice the splits in my dorm, I desperately need a desk lamp to brighten things up! If you let me have it now, I'll give you a 100 yuan bonus as a thank you~"

Customer service replied instantly:

[Customer Service 007: Since you love studying so much, I'll give you a VIP treatment! Send me your dorm building and phone number, and transfer a 100 RMB red envelope to this QR code. I'll have someone deliver it to you via express delivery, and you can use it tonight!]

Song Qianxia snapped her fingers: "Done! Lust is a double-edged sword!"

An account was quickly generated using a virtual number segment, along with a delayed tracking Trojan horse. The address was a short-term rental apartment next to the university town.

In less than an hour, a deliveryman on an electric scooter delivered a beautifully packaged table lamp to the apartment door.

The delivery guy accepted the order through a legitimate platform. All he knew was that the shipping location was a self-built housing area in an urban village five kilometers outside the south gate of the university town, and the sender handed the package to him at the entrance of an alley.

Lin Wan returned to the apartment living room with the table lamp, somewhat worried:

"There are hundreds of self-built houses in the urban village, with thousands of tenants. If we take the police to search house by house now, it will definitely alert them."

"Why bother searching? What's the point?"

Song Qianxia sat cross-legged on the carpet, quickly pried open the newly arrived lamp base, took out the data cable, and soldered the main control chip inside directly onto her laptop.

"The first step is to preserve evidence and protect the victims! This group has set up a timed task to send back all the data captured in the girls' dormitories that day at midnight."

"I have completely taken over the main server streaming port of the study room app through the reverse communication channel of this lamp!"

Song Qianxia's ten fingers left afterimages as she typed on the keyboard.

"From now on, they won't even get a glimpse of a female college student's clothes!"

Lin Wan leaned closer to look at the screen:

"If they find there's no footage, wouldn't they immediately know they've been exposed?"

"That's why I prepared alternatives for them."

Song Qianxia's mouth stretched from ear to ear.

"Tonight at midnight, I'll let them truly savor what a real visual feast is!"

……

It was exactly midnight.

In the living room on the second floor of a four-story self-built house in an urban village, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of cheap tobacco and instant noodles.

Three men in their twenties were sitting around four large LCD monitors that were pieced together.

The leader was a tall, thin man with dyed blond hair, who was sitting with his legs crossed, holding a can of beer, and nudged the short, fat man with glasses next to him:

"Hurry up! It's midnight, switch out all the newly activated accounts from tonight! Especially that dance student from the music academy practicing the splits this afternoon, put her on the main screen!"

The short, stout man with glasses chuckled lewdly, rubbed his hands together, and pressed the Enter key.

"Just you wait, Tiger! I've already connected the audio amplifier to the subwoofer in our room. I guarantee you'll hear even the breathing clearly!"

Snapped!

The large screen is divided into hundreds of closely spaced nine-grid monitoring windows.

However, the expected erotic and exciting scene in the girls' dormitory did not appear for even half a second.

"What's going on? Is it stuck?" Huang Mao Hu Ge kicked the computer case in dissatisfaction.

"No...no card, the bandwidth is full, data is being read..."

The bespectacled man pushed up his glasses, before he could finish speaking.

A piercing electrical hum suddenly erupted!

The hundreds of split screens that were originally pitch black suddenly lit up with a pale, eerie green light at the same time!

In each of the split-screen grids, there is a dry well emitting billowing white steam!

Hundreds of disheveled female ghosts, dressed in blood-stained white clothes, frantically crawled out of the well at distorted angles, heading towards the outside of the screen!

The instant Sadako's dead face pressed against the glass screen

Song Qianxia's scream, processed with ten times audio gain, exploded through the professional-grade subwoofer in the room!

"Give me back my life!!!"

"Holy crap! A ghost!!!"

The bespectacled man who was closest to the table was terrified. He flung the mouse in his hand and it hit the ceiling. He and his chair fell backward, and the back of his head hit the corner of the coffee table hard.

The crew-cut henchman next to him was so scared that he wet his pants on the spot. His hand trembled, and the whole box of scalding hot red oil instant noodles landed on the crotch of the blond-haired Tiger Brother!

"Ouch—! It's burning hot!"

With a scream, Huangmao Huge leaped three feet up from the sofa. When he looked up, he was met with a huge ghost face on the main screen, with two lines of bloody tears streaming down its face. He immediately did a perfect but heart-wrenching split in the living room.

At that moment, a melodious and eerie female voice, processed with tonal adjustments, came from the subwoofer.

"I'm right outside your door...open the door..."

The short-haired young man scrambled into the corner, trembling, grabbed his phone, dialed 110, and screamed at the top of his lungs:

"Hello! 110? Our house is full of ghosts! Police officers, please come quickly!"

Despite the excruciating pain, the blond-haired Tiger brother, doing the splits, got up, grabbed the mechanical keyboard from the table, and slammed it hard on his underling's head.

"I told you to report it?! We're involved in this shady business that gets you killed, and you're calling the police to catch ghosts?! I'll send you on your way first, you idiot!"

"Stop hitting it! Stop hitting it! A ghost is coming in! Officer, please come save me!!!"