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

One o'clock in the afternoon.

The municipal bureau's conference room was packed.

The atmosphere was more serious than ever before.

The entire criminal investigation team was present.

Zhou Zheng from the SWAT team also arrived, wearing that conspicuous white sponge neck brace.

Besides the people on site.

On the secondary screen directly in front of the conference room, there was also a liaison officer from the Interpol Joint Investigation Center connected via video link.

Xie Lin.

The man was dressed in a sharp suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his expression was as rigid as a stone.

Gu Tingchen stood in front of the whiteboard, holding a laser pointer in his hand.

The whiteboard was covered with blurry photos and several incomplete copies of case files.

"Everyone has already seen the information," Gu Tingchen said, getting straight to the point.

"Thousand Faces. The most wanted criminal in the underworld of Cyril."

"She was an expert in identity spoofing, system infiltration, and extreme escapes. Before this, Interpol had been tracking her for three years, but they hadn't even managed to get a clear photo of her face."

Xie Lin pushed up his glasses online and answered the question coldly.

"Captain Gu is right, this person is an extremely dangerous and uncontrollable factor."

Xie Lin's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"According to the intelligence we have, Thousand Faces has no bottom line when it comes to achieving its goals."

"Three years ago, during the gold heist in Freeport, she didn't hesitate to detonate the gas pipes in the neighborhood in order to escape, paralyzing most of the block."

"She's a cold-blooded thug. Whether this intelligence is true or false, as long as she dares to show her face in Jiangcheng..."

Xie Lin paused for a moment.

"I suggest that your Jiangcheng police take the highest level of armed response. Once discovered, shoot them on the spot, no warning needed."

A series of faint gasps of cold air immediately came from below.

Song Qianxia, ​​who was sitting in the second row, was secretly eating potato chips.

Upon hearing this, she crushed the potato chips in her hand.

The crumbs were scattered all over the ground.

Bullshit! Utter nonsense!

Song Qianxia mentally flipped the table.

She wasn't the one who triggered the gas pipeline explosion during the gold heist in Freeport three years ago!

It was a case of the local gangs double-crossing each other; they wanted to blow her up inside too.

She risked being burned and crawled through the ventilation shaft for half an hour before she finally got out!

This scapegoat was actually pinned directly on her!

Zhou Zheng sat in the front, propped up by his neck brace, and snorted coldly.

"Officer Xie is right."

"This kind of person is a madman with no bottom line."

Zhou Zheng's face was full of disdain.

"What morality do killers have? I read in the case file that she often harmed innocent civilians in order to create chaos."

"There's no need to be polite when dealing with this kind of cancer. If she dares to come, the SWAT team's snipers will make sure she doesn't leave alive."

Song Qianxia's face turned completely dark.

Screw you, you're hurting innocent people!

Having been in the underworld for so many years, I've always been clear about what's right and wrong.

The blood on his hands was all from those damned drug lords and arms dealers.

She wouldn't even step on a stray cat on the street, so when has she ever touched an ordinary person!

Can't these people be a little more objective when investigating cases?

They splashed all sorts of dirty water on her.

Because I was so angry.

Song Qianxia's expression completely lost control.

She was first shocked, then curled her lip in disdain, and finally her face was full of resentment.

all of these.

All of this was seen by Gu Tingchen, who was standing at the very front.

It all started when the name "Thousand Faces" was mentioned.

Gu Tingchen's eyes never left the woman sitting in the corner.

He watched her crush the potato chips, watched her dark face, watched her frustrated expression as she wanted to curse but held it back.

Gu Tingchen turned off the laser pointer in his hand.

He suddenly spoke.

"Advisor Song."

A man's voice rang out in the quiet conference room.

Dozens of eyes turned to stare at Song Qianxia, ​​who was huddled in the corner.

Song Qianxia quickly brushed the potato chip crumbs off her hands.

He sat up straight.

"Captain Gu, what are your instructions?" She adopted a docile and obedient demeanor.

Gu Tingchen looked at her.

"You've been silent the whole time. What's your opinion on this Thousand Faces?"

Song Qianxia chuckled twice.

"What opinion can I possibly have? I'm just a temporary worker, and my fieldwork allowance hasn't even been fully paid yet."

"This is a major international case, what right do I have to interfere?"

She tried to bluff her way through.

But Gu Tingchen clearly had no intention of letting her go.

He walked around the conference table, took two steps forward, and went directly to her row.

"Speak freely. Your intuition is always very accurate."

Gu Tingchen stared into her eyes.

Song Qianxia felt uncomfortable under his gaze and had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"Well... I think..."

Song Qianxia cleared her throat.

"I read posts on those gossip forums online."

"Although this Thousand Faces is a wanted criminal, he is still a highly skilled technical expert."

"I don't think she's as tasteless as Officer Xie described."

Song Qianxia secretly rolled her eyes.

"Harming innocent people and resorting to street violence at the drop of a hat—this kind of violent and manic behavior is utterly degrading."

"They must have higher career aspirations. Even thieves have their code of honor."

The meeting room was quiet.

Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at her as if she were a monster.

"Advisor Song, assassins have taste? Have you been watching too many spy movies?"

Xie Lin watched her coldly online.

"Song Qianxia, ​​right?"

"Please get your attitude right. We are analyzing an extremely dangerous criminal, not discussing celebrity gossip."

Song Qianxia cursed Xie Lin in her mind again.

Gu Tingchen placed his hands on the table in front of Song Qianxia.

The man's body blocked the view ahead.

"You know this wanted criminal very well?" Gu Tingchen asked casually, but with great weight.

Song Qianxia stared with innocent, wide eyes, her face remaining calm and composed.

"I don't know her. But I've followed her."

Song Qianxia confidently uttered the excuse she had prepared long ago.

"I'm just a casual fan of hers!"

"I love these mysterious, elusive villains. Aren't they charismatic?"

The entire audience gasped.

At a case analysis meeting held by the municipal bureau, he openly declared himself a fan of the number one wanted criminal.

This woman's thought process is indeed extraordinary.

Gu Tingchen wasn't angry.

He looked at Song Qianxia's face, which seemed to defy all reason.

The corners of her lips curled up very slightly.

"Very good. Since you're just a casual fan."

Gu Tingchen straightened up.

"Those who understand their idols best are often their fans."

"You will serve as a special consultant for Pioneer Technology's security deployment plan and participate in the vulnerability assessment."

Song Qianxia was dumbfounded.

"ha?"

"Captain Gu, are you kidding me! I'm just a keyboard warrior!"

Gu Tingchen ignored her wails and turned to walk back.

"Submit your vulnerability assessment report to me at 8:00 AM tomorrow."

Gu Tingchen stopped and looked back at her.

"Use the proper police report format, and don't let me see any more messy typos."

Song Qianxia slumped in the chair.

He shot himself in the foot.

She now really wants to tear that imposter who posted the message to pieces!