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

Song Qianxia followed Gu Tingchen all the way to the parking lot of the Municipal Bureau compound.

She originally thought that Gu Tingchen would suddenly cause trouble halfway through the journey.

For example, they could ask to inspect her USB drive or confiscate the spare computer.

After all, according to police regulations, logging into unknown websites without authorization is a serious violation.

But Gu Tingchen did nothing.

He walked to his black SUV and opened the door.

Song Qianxia stood a few steps away, looking at him.

"Captain Gu."

Song Qianxia suddenly called out to him.

Gu Tingchen stopped what he was doing and turned his head.

The dim light from the streetlights shone on the man's sharply defined face, making it appear exceptionally deep.

"What's wrong?" Gu Tingchen asked.

Song Qianxia gripped the strap of the canvas bag and hesitated for a moment.

She decided to test the man's limits.

"Did you really believe I was watching a TV series just now?" Song Qianxia asked directly.

Gu Tingchen looked at her.

The evening breeze ruffled the hem of his trench coat.

"I don't believe it."

Gu Tingchen answered even more directly, without even a second of hesitation.

Song Qianxia was stunned.

She hadn't expected him to be so frank.

Logically, when the police suspect someone, shouldn't they try to find out indirectly or conduct a covert investigation?

This living Yama doesn't play by the rules at all!

"Then why didn't you check my USB drive?" Song Qianxia blurted out.

She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.

Isn't this just blatantly telling the other person that you have a problem?

Gu Tingchen closed the car door and turned to face her.

"Song Qianxia, ​​I don't care what kind of code is on your USB drive, or who you're tracking."

Gu Tingchen's voice was steady, carrying an irresistible power.

"I'll just remind you of one thing."

"If you find any clues about that imposter Thousand Faces, you must tell me immediately."

"Do not act without authorization."

Song Qianxia looked at him, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

She bit her lip.

"Don't you doubt me?" she couldn't help but ask the question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time.

A temporary worker of unknown origin.

He is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, understands counter-surveillance, and can even write tracking scripts that are ahead of their time.

He looks like an extremely dangerous individual.

Gu Tingchen looked into her wary eyes.

"Suspect."

Gu Tingchen readily admitted it.

"I've been suspicious of you ever since the day you removed the high-pressure water pump at the Great World Shopping Mall."

Song Qianxia's fingers tightened suddenly.

"So you're still letting me stay in the task force?"

She doesn't understand.

In the underworld of Cyrillic continent, doubt means betrayal, and betrayal means death.

No one would keep a highly suspicious person around.

Not to mention the police task force that represents law and procedure.

Gu Tingchen looked at her quietly.

Under the streetlights, the man's eyes were clear and open.

"Because everything you've done so far has been to save lives."

Gu Tingchen's voice sounded exceptionally clear in the night breeze.

"You defused the bomb and saved the hostages in the mall."

"You subdued the street racers and prevented a chain-reaction car accident."

"You even pointed out the tactical loopholes of the SWAT team in the most direct way during the exercise."

Gu Tingchen took a step forward, closing the distance between them.

"Song Qianxia".

"I don't know what your past was like. But I have eyes, and I can see what you're doing now."

"As long as you stay within this bottom line, you are a special consultant for the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau."

"No one can touch you."

Song Qianxia suddenly didn't know how to respond.

She stood there, stunned.

The word "rescue" was completely foreign to her.

In Qianmian's dictionary, there are only "achieving the goal" and "getting out unscathed".

She never imagined that the killing skills she had honed for survival would one day be attributed to "saving lives".

I never even thought of it.

In a place where rules and discipline are paramount, there is someone willing to trust her in such an unreasonable way.

Gu Tingchen looked at her in a daze.

They didn't say anything more.

"Go back and get some rest. I need to see Pioneer Technology's security vulnerability assessment report by 8 a.m. tomorrow."

Gu Tingchen opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

"Don't try to fool me with the same excuses you used to give me at tomorrow's meeting. Xie Lin isn't someone to be easily fooled."

The black SUV started and slowly drove out of the municipal bureau compound.

Song Qianxia stood there, watching the taillights disappear into the night.

She took a deep breath of the slightly cool air of Jiangcheng.

Something inside me seems to be quietly changing.

"Capitalists are capitalists; they don't forget to exploit laborers even when they're leaving."

Song Qianxia muttered something.

But the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved upwards into a slight arc.

She turned and walked towards the police officers' dormitory building.

Since Gu Tingchen has said so.

So tomorrow, she'll give that Xie Lin and that imposter who posted the message a little shock.

Go back to dorms.

Song Qianxia took a shower and changed into loose pajamas.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and opened her laptop.

A new Word document has been created.

Title: Vulnerability Assessment and Prevention Recommendations for the Security System of Pioneer Technology Park

She decided to write this report with utmost care.

Of course, her tone had to match her "casual fan" persona.

"First, regarding the outer infrared alarm network."

Song Qianxia munched on potato chips while typing on the keyboard.

"This system looks impressive, but it actually has a fatal frequency blind spot. By continuously shining a strong flashlight of a specific wavelength on it, the sensor can be blinded within three seconds."

"I suggest replacing it with a Doppler microwave radar; don't skimp on the cost."

She continued writing.

"Secondly, the ventilation duct design of the underground vault is downright cerebral thrombosis-level."

"Although it is filled with flame-retardant sponge, a passage can be easily cleared by using strong acid spray to corrode the outer filter screen."

"It is recommended to install pressure-sensitive cross-bracing mesh inside the pipe."

As Song Qianxia got into the writing, she almost completely blew up Pioneer Technology's security system.

She not only pointed out the flaws, but also provided the most professional solutions.

She even calculated the shift change time difference of the patrol security guards down to the second.

Until 3 a.m.

A professional assessment report of 5,000 words has finally been completed.

Song Qianxia looked at the dense text on the screen and clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"A fake, trying to cause trouble in Jiangcheng?"

"You can't even get through the gates of Pioneer Technology!"

She closed her laptop and went straight to sleep.

Get ready for tomorrow's tough battle!