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

Friday afternoon.

As the sunlight gradually shifted westward, the clatter of keyboards in the office grew languid.

Song Qianxia huddled in the corner of her workstation, using two files to shield herself.

Hidden beneath the file was a bulging leather envelope.

This is the 10,000 yuan bonus awarded at the commendation ceremony.

She quietly slipped her hand inside, her fingers twirling the edge of the banknote, her mouth practically agape in a wide grin.

So fragrant.

This money could buy cat food for several months.

You can even find a beat-up little car with four wheels at the used car market.

This saves me from having to fight with the elderly people during the morning rush hour in Wuhan for bus seats every day.

As she was happily making her plans, the door to the large office was pushed open.

Gu Tingchen walked out of the captain's office, holding a tactical water bottle in his hand.

He stood still in the center of the large office.

"Everyone, please stop what you're doing for a moment," Gu Tingchen cleared his throat.

Xiao Wang immediately peeked out from behind the screen.

Zhao Ming also put down his thermos.

Even Lin Wan, who is usually the most diligent, turned her chair around to look over.

Song Qianxia quickly stuffed the envelope into the drawer and pretended to pick up a pen.

"Thank you all for your hard work this week." Gu Tingchen glanced around at everyone.

"The Night Owl case is temporarily closed, and I've been granted two days off."

Gu Tingchen unscrewed the cap and took a sip of water.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, and the criminal investigation team is having a team-building activity."

These words caused an uproar in the entire office.

Xiao Wang was so excited that he jumped up from his chair.

"Really, Captain Gu! Our task force even has team-building activities as a perk?"

Zhao Ming laughed so hard his eyes disappeared.

"Captain Gu, the bureau is really generous this time. How much funding did they approve for us?"

Gu Tingchen looked at them expressionlessly.

"The bureau didn't approve the funding. I'll have to pay for it myself."

The office was silent for two seconds, then erupted in cheers.

Captain Gu personally paid out of his own pocket; this is a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence!

Song Qianxia's eyes lit up in the corner.

Her mind was filled with images of seafood buffets, fancy Japanese cuisine, and outdoor barbecues.

"Captain Gu!" Song Qianxia raised her hand high, as if afraid that others wouldn't see her.

"Where should we go for our team building activity tomorrow? Hot pot or karaoke?"

Song Qianxia had already started swallowing.

"Or you could go soak in a hot spring, my back and waist have been aching lately."

Lin Wan snorted coldly from the side.

"All you ever do is eat, drink, and have fun. When has the bureau ever had a team-building event that didn't involve visiting a museum?"

Song Qianxia rolled her eyes dramatically.

"Captain Gu said he'd pay for it himself, so who's going to go to the museum? That's just wasting the boss's money!"

Gu Tingchen looked at Song Qianxia's greedy and gluttonous expression.

The corner of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly.

"Location is confidential. Meet at the main gate of the bureau at 8:00 AM tomorrow."

After Gu Tingchen finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his office.

"Those who are late, go over there yourselves." He added coldly before closing the door.

Song Qianxia was so happy she almost spun around at her workstation.

A meal that you don't have to pay for is the best meal in the world!

She immediately opened her phone and began searching for the most expensive private kitchens in Jiangcheng on various food review apps.

As soon as it was time to leave work, she ran faster than anyone else.

After rushing home, Song Qianxia, ​​for the first time ever, put on a face mask.

She rummaged through the closet for a long time.

Find your most comfortable set of casual sportswear and get ready for a big workout tomorrow.

She even went downstairs to the supermarket and bought a big bag of snacks, stuffing it into her backpack.

The next morning.

A white minibus was parked at the entrance of the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Ming sat in the driver's seat smoking.

Xiao Wang and Zhou Zheng are loading several cases of bottled water into the car.

Song Qianxia, ​​carrying her bulging backpack, jogged over.

"Good morning, everyone!" Song Qianxia smiled broadly, her eyes practically disappearing behind her teeth.

Lin Wan was wearing a black tactical work uniform and a pair of combat boots today.

She looked at Song Qianxia's flashy sportswear and the bag of puffed snacks.

Lin Wan tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Song Qianxia, ​​are you going on an autumn outing?"

Song Qianxia opened the car door and climbed in.

"Isn't team building just about going out and having fun? If I don't dress loosely, how am I supposed to eat my fill later?"

She took a bag of potato chips out of her bag, tore open the packaging, and started eating.

"Want some?" Song Qianxia handed the potato chips to Lin Wan.

Lin Wan turned her head away in disgust.

Gu Tingchen was the last to get into the car.

He was wearing a black quick-drying windbreaker today, which made him look great.

"Everyone's here. Lao Zhou, drive." Gu Tingchen sat down in the front.

The car drove smoothly out of the city.

At first, Song Qianxia was very excited, chatting with Xiao Wang while eating snacks.

But after half an hour, she realized something was wrong.

The car had already left the urban area of ​​Jiangcheng, and there were fewer and fewer buildings along the roadside.

Instead, there were barren mountains and vast forests.

Where are we going?

Hidden farmhouses in the deep mountains and forests?

Song Qianxia leaned against the car window and looked out.

Twenty minutes later, the car turned onto a hidden dirt road.

A tall barbed wire fence appeared ahead.

There were also uniformed sentries standing guard at the entrance.

A huge camouflage sign stood next to the gate.

Several large characters were clearly written on it.

Special Police Tactical Training Base in the Western Suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The half-eaten potato chip in Song Qianxia's mouth fell directly onto her lap.

She stared blankly at the sign, her filter shattered on the ground.

What kind of team building is this?!

The minibus drove into the base compound and stopped in front of a camouflage building.

"We've arrived, get out of the car." Gu Tingchen stood up.

Everyone got off the bus one after another.

Lin Wan stretched, looking very excited.

Xiao Wang and Zhao Ming also seemed unsurprised.

Only Song Qianxia clung tightly to the car door, refusing to get out no matter what.

"Captain Gu." Song Qianxia's voice trembled.

"This is what you call team building?"

Gu Tingchen turned to look at her.

"right."

Song Qianxia pointed to the obstacle course in the distance.

"This doesn't look like team building; it's clearly military training!"

"It strengthens our bodies and enhances team cohesion," Gu Tingchen said calmly.

Lin Wan walked past and sneered.

"What's wrong, Song the Great Genius? Have you finally encountered something you can't do?"

He even deliberately bumped into Song Qianxia's shoulder.

"They brag like crazy in the office, but chicken out when it comes to real combat?"

Song Qianxia didn't want to pay any attention to her.

All she can think about now is how to escape.

This place is a training ground for SWAT teams to conduct live-fire shooting and tactical drills.

In her past life, she lived in the underworld and had handled more guns than she had eaten meals.

This place felt just like home to her.

But it was precisely because she was so familiar with it that she absolutely did not want to go in!

Once she touches those metal objects, her muscle memory simply can't be hidden.

Who knows how Gu Tingchen, that living devil, will interrogate her then.

"Captain Gu, I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my stomach." Song Qianxia squatted on the ground, clutching her stomach.

"I must have eaten something wrong last night. I'd like to rest in the car."

Gu Tingchen walked up to her and looked down at her.

The man was carrying several black noise-canceling earmuffs.

He threw one of them directly into Song Qianxia's arms.

"Stop pretending. Now that you're in the task force, you can't neglect your basic training."

Song Qianxia stared at the earmuffs in her arms, inwardly screaming.

Of course she knew how to shoot in her past life.

They can even use a sniper rifle to blow up an apple from 800 meters away.

But right now, she really doesn't want to go!