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

The piercing whistle echoed over the Third Chemical Plant.

The exercise was forced to be suspended immediately.

A white field medical ambulance with its hazard lights flashing drove from the rear of the camp onto the open ground.

Several doctors in white coats rushed down the team carrying first-aid kits.

That fall was so hard that the sound was so loud that even the second team members, who were a hundred meters away, could hear it.

They thought the Blue Team had used some heavy demolition equipment.

When they came over to take a look...

Captain Zhou, who can usually do fifty pull-ups with one hand, was lying sprawled on the ground.

There was also a female technical consultant standing next to them, looking terrified and at a loss for what to do.

The orthopedic surgeon on the medical team was a young man.

He squatted down and pressed on Zhou Zheng's neck and shoulders a few times.

"Ouch—be gentle!"

Zhou Zheng gasped in pain, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

The young doctor pushed up his glasses, his expression becoming very serious.

"Captain Zhou, you're in luck."

The doctor casually remarked as he took the immobilization device out of the first aid kit.

"If it were just two centimeters off, your third cervical vertebra would be completely dislocated. Forget about today's drill; come straight back to the Third Municipal Hospital with me to complete the admission procedures."

Zhou Zheng's face was dark, and he remained silent for a long time.

What could he say?

Should he admit in front of so many subordinates that he was easily defeated by a female intern who couldn't even put on a tactical vest properly?

"I just lost my balance."

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and tried to save face.

"I stepped on a round stone, my foot slipped, and I fell down."

After listening, the young doctor looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Captain Zhou, your physical fitness is really impressive."

The doctor put a white sponge neck brace on Zhou Zheng's neck.

"If you fall down, your shoulder blades and cervical spine can be crushed as if they were in a heavy meat grinder."

"You've got a built-in accelerator, haven't you?"

A group of special police officers stood around him.

Everyone wanted to laugh but dared not, so they could only pinch their thighs desperately until their faces turned purple.

Lin Wan and Zhao Ming also rushed over.

Seeing Zhou Zheng wearing a neck brace, he was helped up by two special police officers like a penguin.

Their jaws nearly dropped to the floor.

Lin Wan turned to look at Song Qianxia.

Song Qianxia was standing three meters away.

She obediently placed her hands on the seams of her pants, lowered her head, and frantically drew circles on the ground with her toes.

He looked so pitiful.

She is simply a weak, working-class woman who feels extremely guilty for accidentally hurting her boss.

Gu Tingchen stood next to the command vehicle, holding a communicator in his hand.

"Attention all units"

Gu Tingchen spoke, his voice calm and even.

"Medical team to handle emergencies, exercise paused for five minutes. Team Two, take cover in place and do not move without authorization."

After giving instructions about the front lines.

Gu Tingchen turned his head, his gaze passing over the crowd and landing precisely on Song Qianxia.

The man's long, slender fingers hooked at her twice.

Then he turned and walked into the blind spot behind the two abandoned heavy trucks.

Song Qianxia's heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

The living Yama is about to settle accounts.

She moved slowly, dawdling for almost a minute before finally reaching the back of the truck.

There are no surveillance cameras here, and no one else around.

The sunlight was blocked by the tall carriage, casting a large shadow.

Gu Tingchen leaned against the car wall, arms crossed, and quietly watched her.

Those bottomless black eyes held no emotion.

Yet it gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Song Qianxia felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze.

She decided to strike first.

"Captain Gu, I really didn't mean to!"

Song Qianxia quickly reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone.

She skillfully opened the order page on Pinduoduo.

"See? I really didn't lie. The order number is right here!"

Song Qianxia shoved her phone screen in front of Gu Tingchen.

"This streamer is called Longcheng Kuangshao."

"His first move in class was called 'Old Tree Roots' plus 'Rabbit Kicks Eagle'."

As she spoke, she also made gestures in response.

"I had my eyes closed at the time, and all I could think about was the slow-motion replay of his instructional videos."

"Perhaps it's because I have a strong ability to understand things, and my movements were a little exaggerated."

Song Qianxia blinked her big eyes, her face full of sincerity.

"Team Leader Zhou suffered a work-related injury. The bureau should reimburse his medical expenses, right? They can't deduct it from my bonus, can they?"

Gu Tingchen didn't look at the phone screen.

He didn't even change his posture.

We just let her talk nonsense.

When she finally stopped eating and was about to catch her breath...

Gu Tingchen finally spoke.

"Are you done talking?"

The man's voice was devoid of warmth, revealing neither joy nor anger.

Song Qianxia swallowed and nodded.

Gu Tingchen straightened up and took a step forward.

He was already a head taller than Song Qianxia, ​​and as he got closer, his shadow completely enveloped her.

"Song Qianxia".

Gu Tingchen looked directly into her eyes.

Do you think I'm blind?

The silly smile on her face froze instantly.

My heart skipped a beat at that moment.

The underworld has many facets and an instinctive sense of danger.

She knew that Gu Tingchen wasn't bluffing her.

He truly understood.

Understand the capabilities represented by that move.

Song Qianxia slowly wiped the smile off her face.

She simply put her phone down.

He took half a step back, widening the distance between them.

The surrounding air seemed to become thick and sticky.

"That day at the Great World Shopping Mall."

Gu Tingchen didn't let her off the hook and continued speaking.

"You can see right through the power supply wiring of the high-pressure water pump."

"Did you learn this on Pinduoduo for 9.9 yuan?"

Song Qianxia lowered her head, staring at the pebbles on the ground, without saying a word.

She can't explain it now.

The more you explain, the more flaws you reveal.

This living devil's logic is too tight; once she opens her mouth, she'll definitely be caught in his trap.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Gu Tingchen looked at the top of her fluffy hair.

Song Qianxia clutched the straps of her tactical vest.

It took her a while to raise her head.

"Then just consider it a special talent."

Song Qianxia's voice was very soft, with a hint of helplessness in it.

"I've been smart since I was a child, and I learn everything quickly. When it comes to fighting, I guess I'm just a little more cunning than others."

She looked at Gu Tingchen.

"Captain Gu, anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. Captain Zhou sneaked up behind us on his own, so I acted in self-defense."

Gu Tingchen looked at her stubborn, defiant attitude.

Surprisingly, he did not press the matter further.

He knew this girl's personality all too well.

The more you push her, the more she retreats into her thick shell.

Gu Tingchen shifted his gaze to the medical team still busy in the distance.

"Song Qianxia".

Gu Tingchen's voice rang out again.

This time, the oppressive feeling of being pressed forward was gone.

Instead, it has an added sense of stability and weight.

"remember."

Gu Tingchen turned his head and looked at her again.

"What are your skills? Where did you learn them? What have you experienced in the past?"

None of this matters.

Song Qianxia suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

In the police system, a clean background and resume are the only passport.

How could it not be important?

Gu Tingchen looked at her astonished expression.

The man's dark eyes were deep and clear.

"The important thing is, where you are using these skills now."

After saying this, Gu Tingchen turned and walked towards the command vehicle.

The tactical boots made a steady sound as they stepped on the gravel.

Song Qianxia stood still.

My back was against the cold truck bed.

It felt like something had hit my chest hard, leaving it numb.

So many years.

In the brutal, survival-of-the-fittest underground world of Cyrillic continent.

Everyone only cares about how many people Thousand Faces can kill, how much intelligence he can steal, and how much profit he can bring.

Song Qianxia looked at Gu Tingchen's tall figure.

She suddenly realized.

In the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau, where rules and discipline are paramount.

Gu Tingchen is the one who is the most unruly.

A warm feeling spread across Song Qianxia's eyes.

I adjusted the oversized tactical vest and quickly followed.

"Captain Gu, will we get boxed lunches if we win? I didn't eat enough this morning!"