Solving the case: Combining the police dog's olfactory genes at the beginning

"go!"

The two quickly left this place of trouble.

Just a dozen seconds after they left, the kneeling American and Japanese team members shook their heads sharply, their eyes regaining their clarity.

They found themselves kneeling on the ground, completely bewildered and horrified! Their teammates rushed over to help them up, asking them all what had happened.

The team members themselves couldn't explain it either. They only remembered that the captain of the Great Xia team seemed to have glanced at them, and then... they couldn't remember anything else!

"Fuck! This is a ghost!"

"Is it Eastern witchcraft?!"

They stared in disbelief in the direction Luo Fei had left, their hearts filled with fear and humiliation, yet they dared not utter another provocative move.

This sudden conflict subsided in a dramatic and unexpected way.

The game continues.

Most of the teams that came up later were those that ranked low last year. Although many countries had undergone intensive training for half a year, the improvement in the results of the special police competition was not achieved overnight.

The Shanghai team has finally shaken off the embarrassment of being last place and has risen to 40th.

Finally, the announcement came over the loudspeaker.

“Next team, Jiangxi Ganjing SWAT, from China!”

The Ganjiang Special Police Team, which ranked 52nd last year, is about to make its debut!

Luo Fei looked at Shen Junjie, Li Bin, Han Tongyang, Chen Jiawei, and Cui Zhenqiang, who was ready to go, and his gaze swept over each resolute face.

"Follow the tactics and perform as expected."

Luo Fei's voice was calm and steady, without much incitement, but it carried absolute trust.

"Go."

At this point, the number of viewers for the live stream reached its peak since the start of the competition, exceeding 13 million!

In the live broadcast room, Professor Ai Yongsheng, who was almost dozing off, suddenly sat up straight and stared intently at the screen.

Hu Wei and Shi Yin Hong exchanged a glance, a secret anticipation playing on their lips. They were waiting to see how Ai Yongsheng and Luo Fei would be proven wrong.

At least half of this huge audience came with the expectation of seeing Luo Fei's boastful claims exposed, wanting to see how this captain, who had made outrageous promises to take the top three, would lead his team to reveal their true colors in the very first match.

However, when the five members of the Ganjiang team appeared at the starting line, the live broadcast screen was instantly filled with a dense barrage of "Go Ganjiang team!"

"Go, Da Xia team!"

The barrage of comments was overwhelming! Regardless of the doubts and ridicule before, at this moment, the vast majority of netizens in Daxia were united in their choice—to support their own team!

Behind Luo Fei, the area in the stands covered in Chinese red erupted once again with a thunderous roar.

"Go, Da Xia team!!"

"Go, Ganjiang Team!!"

The roar was like a war drum, striking the hearts of every player about to take the field.

Shen Junjie took a deep breath. As the team captain, he glanced at his four teammates beside him. Li Bin, Cui Zhenqiang, Han Tongyang, and Chen Jiawei all nodded heavily to him.

The five men exchanged glances, each seeing the burning fighting spirit and do-or-die determination in the other's eyes!

The conference room of the Ganjiang City Special Police Team, thousands of miles away.

Former team leader Hu Liancheng, along with several veteran team members who fought alongside him last year but were unable to attend due to injuries or assessments, stared intently at the large screen on the wall.

Their fists were clenched so tightly that their nails almost dug into their flesh, their palms were covered in cold sweat, and their hearts were beating at an alarming rate.

Their tension and anticipation even surpassed that of the players on the field!
Inside the stadium, as the Ganjiang team got ready, the previously noisy stands gradually quieted down, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

In the live broadcast room, Professor Ai Yongsheng involuntarily clenched his fists.

The number of comments on the internet also thinned out for a moment.

The entire space seemed to be vacuumed.

"boom--!"

The echo of the starting pistol was still reverberating in the air when Shen Junjie took the lead, his legs bursting with astonishing power, like a wild horse breaking free of its reins, and charged towards the first firing point!

Li Bin, Cui Zhenqiang, Han Tongyang, and Chen Jiawei followed closely behind, forming an arrow that tore through the air with such speed that many spectators on the sidelines were momentarily blinded!
The first activity was shooting at fifty porcelain targets!

The rules are strict: each person is only issued five bullets and must hit the target every time. Any miss will result in a penalty of precious time!
Shen Junjie was the first to arrive at the firing position. Almost the instant he regained his footing, his right hand had already drawn the gun, loaded it, and aimed with lightning speed!
His gaze was fixed on the white porcelain target fifteen meters away, like that of a hawk.

However, just as his crosshair locked onto the target, a strange thought flashed through his mind—this porcelain plate…why does it look so big? It's not fifteen meters away, but almost within reach!?
Not only Shen Junjie, but also Li Bin, Cui Zhenqiang and others who arrived at the shooting position right after him had the same illusion the moment they raised their guns to aim!
The 20-centimeter diameter porcelain plate, which originally required precise aiming, was as clear as a millstone in their eyes, as if they could hit it with a casual strike!
Unbeknownst to them, this was not an illusion, but a qualitative leap in their visual perception and shooting accuracy after being "tortured" by Luo Fei with hundreds of flies for several days in that closed room in Jinling!
When your daily training target is a fly flying at high speed with an unpredictable trajectory, a static porcelain plate, even if it is shrunk, will appear to them as if it has been slowed down and magnified several times!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Shen Junjie barely paused, his arm as steady as a rock, his fingers continuously pulling the trigger! The five bullets seemed to have eyes, accurately shattering five porcelain plates!
Almost at the same time he holstered his gun, the gunshots from Li Bin, Cui Zhenqiang, Han Tongyang, and Chen Jiawei rang out rapidly, like popping beans!

"Snap, snap, snap, snap—!"

The crisp sound of porcelain plates shattering blended together, like a stirring percussion piece!
Fifty porcelain targets were reduced to dust almost simultaneously at an astonishing speed!

Zero misses! Zero errors!
This concludes the session!
"Shh!"

The timer on the big screen froze instantly—26 seconds!
"what?!"

Feng Ke, the captain of the Shanghai team, who had just returned to the bench and was still feeling down, glanced at the big screen. When he saw the bright red "26s", he gasped and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets!

Twenty-six seconds?!

"How...how is this possible?! Less than two seconds slower than the Akhmat team?!"

He looked incredulously at the five Ganjiang team members who had already begun to rush to the next stage, then suddenly turned to look at Luo Fei, who was standing calmly to the side, his mind blank.

Is this the same Ganjiang team from last year who stumbled and almost ran out of time in the very first stage?!
Wu Peixiong and Chen Fan, who were standing next to Luo Fei, also opened their mouths wide enough to fit an egg.

They knew their brothers' strength had increased dramatically after the special training, but this increase was too much! It was practically a completely different team!

Luo Fei sensed their shocked gazes, but only slightly curled the corners of his mouth, maintaining his calm and composed demeanor as if all of this was within his expectations.

Meanwhile, the live stream chat exploded! "Holy crap! Twenty-six seconds?! Did I see that right?"

"Did the Ganjiang team take the wrong medicine?"

That's powerful?

"That shooting speed... is that cheating?"

"Who just said the Ganjiang team was no good? Come out and take your beating!"

"You've got some skills! Looks like Luo Fei wasn't just bragging all along?"

The direction of the comments began to subtly change.

Hu Liancheng and several veteran team members, who were far away in Ganjiang City, were stunned when they saw the dazzling "26 seconds" on the big screen. Then they jumped up from their chairs!

"How...how many? Twenty-six seconds?!"

Hu Liancheng's voice changed, and he rubbed his eyes hard.

“Jun Jie and the others…they…”

The veteran team member next to him was so excited that he was incoherent, slapping his thigh vigorously.

"How the hell did they train like that?!"

In the live broadcast room of [Tian Tian Toutiao], Professors Hu Wei and Shi Yin Hong looked at the unbelievable completion time and clean and neat movements of the Ganjiang team on the screen. Their expressions were as if they had been slapped hard in the face. They froze instantly, speechless, and could not say a word for a long time.

After a brief moment of shock, Professor Ai Yongsheng's eyes suddenly lit up with ecstatic joy. He slapped his thigh hard and roared as if he had just realized something.

"I understand! I understand! So that's why he dared to claim he'd be in the top three!"

This kid... he's a fucking genius!
How exactly did he train his soldiers?!

On the field, Shen Junjie had no time to pay attention to the big screen.

He simply felt that the first step was completed exceptionally smoothly, faster than he had imagined, and without any mistakes.

This gave him tremendous confidence!
"Keep the pace! Follow me!"

He let out a low growl and, without pausing, led his four teammates like a whirlwind to the next obstacle course—climbing the rope net, quickly crossing the balance beam, crawling through the low stake net…

Their movements were so coordinated as if they were one person, so fast that they left only afterimages, and obstacles seemed to have no effect on them! Compared to last year's situation, where they stumbled and had to help each other to get through, it was a world of difference!

Having successfully navigated the obstacle course, the five men rushed towards the second firing point without stopping.

Five standard rifles are placed here, targeting ten beer bottles that are suspended in mid-air and swaying slightly fifty meters away!
This project is far more difficult than the fixed ceramic plate target. The distance is greater, the target is smaller, and it is in an unstable state, which severely tests the shooter's stability and predictive ability.

Shen Junjie quickly grabbed a rifle, took aim, and cocked it.

Just as he peered through the sights at the beer bottle fifty meters away, that strange feeling returned—how could that swaying beer bottle look so close? As if it weren't fifty meters away, but only a few meters? The thin hanging line was also clearly visible!

This is also a "side effect" of the special training.

When your neural reaction speed and dynamic vision are enhanced to the point where you can catch the trajectory of a fly, the movement of a beer bottle swaying fifty meters away becomes slow and clear in your eyes!
The meditation they had undergone had left their minds calm and still, their breathing steady, their fingers steady, and all their tension vanished the moment they pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With almost no aiming, relying entirely on muscle memory and that mysterious "feeling," Shen Junjie pulled the trigger!

Fifty meters away, a beer bottle shattered!

Almost at the same time.

"Bang bang bang..."

The other four gunshots almost overlapped!

Li Bin, Cui Zhenqiang, Han Tongyang, and Chen Jiawei also fired their guns almost simultaneously!
Ten suspended beer bottles were shattered into glass fragments that exploded in mid-air within a second!
Zero mistakes! Zero mistakes again!
"Drop the gun! Change guns! Next step!"

Shen Junjie's voice was slightly hoarse from the high-speed movement and excitement, but his mind was exceptionally clear.

As if they had practiced a thousand times, the five men simultaneously discarded their rifles, drew their pistols from their waists, and moved with such fluidity that they rushed towards the next simulated building—a three-story building.

The next segment is a simulated emergency rescue inside a building.

The five men quickly stormed into the building, and the footage inside was displayed in real time on the large screen and live stream via cameras installed in key locations.

In a complex environment, they need to quickly identify and accurately knock down the standees representing "kidnappers" while ensuring they don't accidentally damage the standees representing "civilians." The dim lighting and mixed targets severely test their instantaneous judgment and reaction abilities.

However, for the Ganjiang team members who had experienced the "wasp hell", this kind of scenario that requires extreme reaction and evasion instinct seemed to be tailor-made for them!

"boom!"

Shen Junjie slid to the side and, while moving, shot down a "kidnapper" who darted out from behind a corner.

With a nimble low roll, Li Bin dodged an obstacle and simultaneously fired a shot, accurately hitting a target behind another window.

Cui Zhenqiang, Han Tongyang, and Chen Jiawei each displayed their unique skills, either firing rapid bursts or quickly advancing to finish off opponents...

The five figures moved swiftly and nimbly inside the small building, the gunshots like a sudden storm, yet carrying a strange rhythm!
All the signs representing "danger" fell down after they passed, while the signs representing "civilians" remained intact!
Zero accidental injuries! Zero omissions!
The entire clearing process was so fast it was dazzling. When the five people rushed out from the other side of the building like ghosts and headed towards the last rescue point on the third floor, countless viewers at the scene and in front of the screen were still immersed in the breathtakingly efficient clearing and had not yet fully recovered!

Shen Junjie took the lead and rushed up to the designated rescue room on the third floor.

He immediately noticed the two mannequins simulating wounded soldiers placed on the floor in the center of the room.

According to the rules, they need to safely transport the two dummies downstairs by rappelling.

Last year, the five of them struggled to move a dummy weighing over 160 pounds, and their slow movements were one of the main reasons for their poor performance.

However, this year—

"Ok?"

Cui Zhenqiang, who was responsible for lifting the front of one of the dummies, let out a soft exclamation.

"This dummy... why does it feel so much lighter?"

Li Bin, who was also lifting the back of the dummy, paused for a moment, subconsciously weighed it in his hand, and blurted out. (End of Chapter)