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

The two-ton titanium alloy door was wide open.

Cold air kept pouring out from inside.

The tablet computer in Mr. Qian's hand fell to the ground, and the screen shattered into a spider web.

He didn't even glance at it, as if he had been frozen in place.

"This...this is absolutely impossible!"

Old Qian's voice cracked, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He has worked in forensic science for decades, witnessing high-IQ crimes and violent demolitions.

But I've never seen anyone make a top-tier explosion-proof system surrender by tapping it a few times with their fingers.

Zhao Ming's mouth was open, and his jaw remained agape for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes hard and turned to look at the police officer next to him.

"Did I not sleep well last night? Am I hallucinating? Did the door open by itself?"

The officer swallowed hard and shook his head with difficulty.

Lin Wan's expression at this moment was absolutely priceless.

She had prepared a whole host of sarcastic remarks, but now they were all stuck in her throat.

His face alternated between green and white, looking like a palette of colors from a large dye shop.

"Coincidence! This is absolutely a coincidence!"

Lin Wan's shrill voice sounded out of place in the basement.

She pointed at the gate, shouting in frustration.

"The system must have been broken a long time ago, or it just happened to be time for automatic unlocking!"

"How could an intern who knows nothing possibly open the vault by knocking!"

Song Qianxia rolled her eyes inwardly.

This woman's thought process is truly amazing.

A vault security system with a fixed-point automatic door opening function? Is this some kind of supermarket opening its gates at dawn to let people grab eggs?

However, she was happy to go along with it.

"Yes, yes, Sister Lin is right!"

Song Qianxia nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at rice, and took two steps back.

"It must have been stuck because the system was old and in disrepair, and I just happened to be there when it popped open on its own."

"I was worried I might have damaged the door and had to pay for it."

She hunched her shoulders, perfectly portraying a timid and fearful newcomer.

Unfortunately, some people don't buy it.

Gu Tingchen ignored Lin Wan's nonsense.

He took a few long strides and walked up to Song Qianxia.

He was very tall, and his shadow completely enveloped Song Qianxia.

The two were less than half a meter apart.

Song Qianxia could even smell a very faint scent of gunpowder on him, mixed with a cool minty fragrance.

This man exudes an overwhelming sense of pressure.

It was so powerful that even someone like Qianmian, who was used to dancing on the edge of a knife, instinctively became wary.

Gu Tingchen looked down at her.

Those eyes were dark and deep, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, yet sharp.

Like radar, it scans her thoroughly, skin and bones.

"continue."

Gu Tingchen suddenly spoke, uttering two words.

Song Qianxia pretended to be naive and raised her head, blinking her eyes.

"Huh? Captain Gu, what are we continuing?"

Gu Tingchen's voice was completely flat.

"Go on, tell me about the cartoons you watch."

Song Qianxia's lips twitched subtly.

Why is this living devil still fixated on Conan?!

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue making things up.

"It's...it's that movie, the one called The Ghost Ship in the Sky."

"When Phantom Thief Kid steals jewels, the vault door looks something like this."

"He knocked four times in the upper right corner, a long and short rhythm, and the door opened."

As she spoke, she cursed herself in her mind.

I really overdid it in my rush to get to the cafeteria for ribs.

Now things are really messed up; not only have they failed to escape, but they've also been closely watched by the criminal investigation captain.

Gu Tingchen stared into her eyes for a full ten seconds.

"The eighth theatrical film is called The Magician of the Silver Wing."

"The fourteenth book is called The Lost Ship in the Sky."

"Kaito Kid never knocked on the vault door in either of these two movies."

He stated the facts in a calm tone.

The surrounding police officers all gasped in shock.

Captain Gu is such a workaholic, yet he remembers which episode of Detective Conan he's watching so clearly.

Song Qianxia was also stunned.

Dude, are you alright? You, a dignified captain of the city's criminal investigation team, are actually a die-hard anime and manga fanatic behind the scenes?!

"Uh..." Song Qianxia chuckled dryly, her palms slightly sweaty.

"Maybe I'm just confused, or maybe it's Detective Corgi... Anyway, it's something they taught us in the cartoon."

She decided that she was as good as dead pig and didn't care about boiling water.

What can you do to me if I don't admit it? You can't just arrest me because I watched an animated film.

Lin Wan seized the opportunity and jumped out again.

"Captain Gu, look! She's talking nonsense! She's just making a complete fuss!"

"This kind of disorganized and undisciplined intern should be kicked out of the scene immediately!"

"Shut up."

Gu Tingchen didn't even turn his head, coldly uttering two words.

Lin Wan's face twitched from the scolding, and she shut her mouth in grievance, but her gaze toward Song Qianxia became even more vicious.

Gu Tingchen gave Song Qianxia another deep look.

That probing gaze seemed to want to peel away her disguise.

Just when Song Qianxia thought he was about to lose his temper, he turned his gaze away.

"Everyone, go into the vault to collect evidence."

He turned around and strode into the open door.

call.

Song Qianxia let out a long sigh of relief.

We've managed to get away with it for now.

She glanced furtively at the clock on the wall.

12:05.

Ruined.

The sweet and sour pork ribs in the cafeteria must be completely devoid of bones.

The sky has fallen for working people.

She followed dejectedly at the back of the line, slowly walking into the vault.

The vault is larger inside than it appears from the outside.

It's as spacious as two basketball courts.

The walls on all sides are made of high-strength alloy, so shiny they reflect light like a mirror.

Several rows of huge metal shelves were placed in the very center.

These shelves were originally supposed to be filled with old banknotes that were to be destroyed.

But now, the shelves are empty.

There wasn't even a trace of a hundred-yuan bill in sight.

Thirty million in cash simply vanished into thin air.

The technical and trace evidence departments immediately dispersed, taking various instruments and beginning a thorough search.

The ultraviolet light swept across the wall.

The vacuum cleaner collects tiny particles from the ground.

Zhao Ming led several police officers to inspect the filters in the ventilation ducts.

Everyone is so busy they barely have time to breathe.

Only Song Qianxia stood in the corner, like an unnecessary decoration.

She leaned against the wall listlessly, listening to her stomach rumbling in protest.

If she can't leave work on time today, she'll definitely find the thief who stole the money and beat him up!