You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

At an altitude of 150 meters, the wind carries the damp chill unique to the river surface.

The fierce wind tore at the alloy shell of the seventh cockpit, producing a tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound.

This holographic amusement ride, which originally represented romance and joy, has now been completely reduced to a death cage suspended in mid-air.

Inside the cabin, five tourists were tightly strapped to their seats with thick industrial nylon cable ties.

One of the obese middle-aged men was so terrified that he wet himself. Yellow liquid dripped down the edge of the seat and pooled on the transparent glass floor.

Beside her was a young mother, who was tightly bound and desperately protecting the little girl in her arms who had already cried herself hoarse.

They couldn't even utter a cry for help; their mouths were wrapped several times with thick silver packing tape, and all they could manage were muffled, desperate cries.

Tears mixed with snot covered their faces.

Extreme fear caused their bodies to convulse violently and uncontrollably.

Beneath the transparent reinforced glass at the bottom of the cockpit, a miniature liquid bomb with an extremely complex structure was clearly attached.

Several glass tubes filled with an unidentified, eerie green liquid are connected to the core detonation device via extremely complex red and blue wiring.

This was no ordinary explosive; it was a high-explosive chemical mixture personally concocted by Jack.

The miniature mercury balance needle swayed slightly in the river breeze, each tilt pulling at the scythe of death.

If the cockpit tilts violently or the countdown reaches zero, the eerie green liquid will instantly mix and blast the entire cockpit and the five people inside into a shower of blood.

On the LCD screen on the surface of the bomb, scarlet numbers were relentlessly flashing.

Only fifteen minutes remain.

Lin Chen had already rushed to the metal base of the giant Ferris wheel.

He looked up at the colossal steel beast that pierced the clouds, his eyes narrowed, his muscles taut as if ready to unleash terrifying power at any moment.

Just as he was about to leap onto the first horizontal steel beam.

Suddenly, an extremely violent engine roar came from the direction of the beach at the edge of Miracle Island.

The sound tore through the howling sea wind, carrying an unwavering determination, and sounded particularly jarring on this desolate island that was completely sealed off.

Just minutes earlier, in the command center in the outer sea area, Director Lu Zhenhua had issued a strict order: no one was allowed to enter the radar blind zone without authorization.

But Su Qingge completely ignored the order.

She seized a single-person police speedboat and sped across the turbulent river, narrowly escaping between two mines.

Just as the speedboat was about to crash into the beach, she decisively abandoned the boat, rolled on the spot to dissipate the force, and then climbed onto a heavy patrol motorcycle that had been abandoned by security personnel on the edge of the beach.

The heavy motorcycle left deep ruts on the beach, its exhaust pipe spewing out scorching fumes.

Using a large, protruding natural rock by the riverbank, Su Qingge suddenly twisted the accelerator to its limit.

The heavy motorcycle was lifted into the air, its front wheel spinning at high speed, forcefully smashing through the thickened wire mesh used to prevent tourists from falling into the water.

Sparks flew everywhere along with the broken wire as the motorcycle crashed heavily onto the marble floor at the edge of the square.

The shock absorbers were pushed to the bottom, emitting a metallic scraping sound as they struggled under the strain, but this did not stop the steel beast from charging forward at breakneck speed.

Su Qingge showed no intention of slowing down, driving her motorcycle weaving left and right across the messy square, precisely avoiding the dense crowd crouching on the ground.

With an extremely beautiful and wild drift, the tires screeched against the ground, emitting a pungent, burnt smell and leaving a dark, semi-circular tire mark.

The heavy police motorcycle came to a steady stop beside Lin Chen.

With her long legs supporting her on the motorcycle, Su Qingge ripped off her full-coverage black helmet, her long, black hair billowing in the sea breeze.

Her stunningly beautiful yet aloof face was completely exposed to the air.

Her eyes still had a physiological redness from the high-speed driving, but her gaze was filled with determination.

Without saying a word, Su Qingge drew her Type 92 police pistol from her waist.

With a flick of his thumb, he released the safety, and with a crisp metallic click, the golden bullet was pushed into the chamber.

She gripped the gun with both hands, raising the muzzle directly upwards, aiming at the intricate steel supports above the Ferris wheel in a standard tactical stance.

"Since that madman Jack dared to call you out, there's definitely more to this than just a bomb."

Su Qingge's voice was cold and firm, exuding an unyielding strength that left no room for argument.

"Just keep climbing up to defuse the bomb, don't look back."

I'll protect your back!

Lin Chen looked at the stunning policewoman beside him, who was holding a gun and on guard.

His usually calm and collected heart trembled slightly at that moment.

Lin Chen didn't say much, but a smug smile appeared on his lips.

He nodded heavily at Su Qingge, then suddenly turned to face the steel behemoth that was 150 meters tall.

The [God-level Rock Climbing] skill unleashed its full power in that instant.

Muscle memory and power generation techniques were instilled into every part of Lin Chen's body, causing an extremely subtle transformation.

His knuckles cracked like popping beans, and the subcutaneous blood vessels at his fingertips bulged.

Lin Chen leaped upwards, his hands like two indestructible steel tiger claws, firmly gripping the thick steel support at the bottom of the Ferris wheel.

There were no safety ropes.

There were no protective measures in place.

With only the strength of his two fingers, he steadily suspended his body, which weighed over 100 pounds, in mid-air.

Lin Chen's body suddenly curled up in mid-air, and his legs pushed off heavily against the steel beam below.

The powerful reaction force caused the steel beam, which was capable of supporting several tons of weight, to emit a slight hum.

He shot up nearly five meters like an arrow released from a bow.

Just as the upward momentum was about to run out, Lin Chen's right hand reached out precisely, and two fingers dug tightly into the gap less than half a centimeter wide where the two steel plates were joined.

It was this insignificant point of force that instantly neutralized the enormous kinetic energy of his fall.

Without pausing, Lin Chen alternated raising his left hand, his body leaping continuously through the intricate steel jungle.

He was like a nimble cat that defied gravity, treating the near-vertical steel frame as a smooth road.

With each exertion of force, each jump, he traversed a terrifying height of several meters.

A sudden gust of strong river wind blew by, causing the massive Ferris wheel frame to tremble with a chilling force.

Lin Chen's body was violently shaken by the strong wind in mid-air.

He used only three fingers on his right hand to firmly lock the steel frame, his whole body dangling in the air and swaying with the wind.

Below, in the spacious Miracle Square.

The more than 30,000 tourists who had been forcibly suppressed by Lin Chen and were squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads all raised their heads at that moment.

The dense crowd looked up at the black figure that was climbing higher and higher into the sky.

Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

A sense of utter horror spread wildly through the crowd, and many people's jaws dropped open involuntarily due to extreme shock.

"Is...is this even human?"

Someone in the crowd lowered their voice and murmured incredulously.

Ye Qingcheng stood on the platform, her hands tightly clasped together, her knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

Her beautiful eyes, which usually exuded an air of superiority and absolute control, were now fixed intently on Lin Chen's figure.

Worry, shock, and even a hint of fanaticism she herself was unaware of were all intertwined in Ye Qingcheng's eyes.

Su Ke'er covered her mouth, afraid that even the slightest sound would disturb the man in mid-air.

At that moment, Li Mingyu, who was lying on the edge of the square amidst shards of broken glass, also witnessed this scene.

His face, red and swollen from the gas, was completely distorted by extreme jealousy and fear.

Li Mingyu struggled to stand up, but the sharp pain in his abdomen caused him to fall heavily back into the pile of glass.

He looked at Lin Chen's back, which soared into the sky, and then turned to look at Su Qingge, who stood below with a gun, looking heroic and valiant.

He felt a surge of blood rushing to his chest, and a strong, metallic taste of blood rising in his throat.

On what grounds?

Why did this damn auxiliary police officer steal all the limelight?

Why would even a policewoman as aloof as Su Qingge be willing to risk her life for him?

Li Mingyu's fingernails dug so deeply into the cracks in the ground that he was completely unaware of the blood seeping from his fingertips.

His inner darkness was magnified infinitely at this moment.

He even secretly hoped that Lin Chen would fall directly from that height of over 100 meters.

He fell and turned into a puddle of mud!