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

Changsheng Technology's security measures and legal barriers are indeed like an impregnable fortress.

Forcing your way in would not only alert the enemy, giving them ample time to destroy evidence, but would also put you in an extremely passive position in terms of public opinion and the law.

Lin Chen sat in the RS7, looking at the glass building that glittered in the sunlight, and a plan was already in his mind.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

The call was answered almost instantly.

"Feed?"

Ye Qingcheng's cool yet subtly joyful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qingcheng, do me a favor."

Lin Chen got straight to the point.

"explain."

Ye Qingcheng was always so decisive and efficient.

"I need to get into Changsheng Technology's core laboratory, and I need an identity that can't be refused."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Ye Qingcheng's confident chuckle.

"It's nothing."

"Wait for me at the entrance of Changsheng Technology in half an hour. Be ready to be my man."

"I always have."

Lin Chen smiled and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later.

A convoy of luxury cars, consisting of three black Mercedes-Benz S-Class vehicles and a long Rolls-Royce Phantom, pulled up in front of Changsheng Technology's headquarters building with an imposing presence.

The car door opened, and a row of burly men in black suits, sunglasses, and communication headsets got out first, quickly forming a human wall around the Rolls-Royce.

Finally, one of the bodyguards respectfully opened the Rolls-Royce's door.

A perfectly long leg encased in top-quality stockings stepped out first, landing steadily on the ground in a pair of 10-centimeter Jimmy Choo high heels.

Ye Qingcheng's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Today she wore a sharply tailored white haute couture suit, going braless, with a deep V-neck revealing glimpses of her fair skin. Her long, wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore a pair of huge Chanel sunglasses that covered half of her face, but the corners of her bright red lips curled into a disdainful smile.

The moment she stepped out of the car, she completely took control of the atmosphere at the entrance of Changsheng Technology.

The lawyer, who had been arrogant towards Li Mingyu, instantly lost his composure when he saw Ye Qingcheng and the convoy behind her, replaced by an undisguised shock and fawning.

He almost jogged to meet him.

"Mr. Ye! What brings you here! Why didn't you give us a heads-up so we could prepare to receive you?"

Ye Qingcheng ignored him completely, simply taking off her sunglasses. Her cold phoenix eyes swept around the room before finally settling on Lin Chen, who was not far away.

Lin Chen had already changed his clothes.

[God-level Disguise Technique] activated. His facial features had been subtly adjusted, making him appear more mature and composed. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, an expensive Armani suit, and carried a briefcase.

He looks like a top financial elite on Wall Street.

He strolled over to Ye Qingcheng's side.

Ye Qingcheng took his arm very naturally, then turned her gaze to the smiling lawyer Wang and said in an unquestionable tone.

"This is my chief investment advisor, Mr. Lin."

"The Yip Group has recently expressed interest in expanding into the biotechnology field. We've heard that Changsheng Technology is doing quite well, so we've come to see if there's any possibility of acquiring a stake in the company."

Acquisition!

These two words resonated deeply with Attorney Wang and the executives of Changsheng Technology who rushed to the scene.

"This...this is an honor for Changsheng Technology! Please come in!"

The legal barriers that were once seemingly insurmountable crumbled instantly in the face of the massive bulldozer that is "capital".

Accompanied by Zhao Changsheng, founder and CEO of Changsheng Technology, Ye Qingcheng and Lin Chen entered the interior of this technological fortress without any hindrance.

There were only four people in the elevator: Ye Qingcheng, Lin Chen, Zhao Changsheng, and a bodyguard.

Zhao Changsheng is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a refined appearance and a friendly smile, and looks like a scholar who is engrossed in scientific research. However, the bright red sin value of [125000] above his head exposes his true face behind the mask of hypocrisy.

While Zhao Changsheng was enthusiastically introducing the company's prospects, Ye Qingcheng took Lin Chen's arm and secretly scratched his palm with her fingertip. At the same time, she gave him a smug and charming look out of the corner of her eye, as if to say: Look, how was my teamwork?

Lin Chen returned her a doting and reassuring smile.

Soon, they arrived at the core laboratory located on the third basement level.

Just like the ICU in a hospital, you need to go through multiple layers of disinfection and air showers before you can enter.

The laboratory was futuristic, with various sophisticated instruments flashing indicator lights, neatly arranged culture chambers, and researchers hurrying around in sterile gowns.

Zhao Changsheng had absolute confidence in his laboratory.

He believes that, in the eyes of these laymen, everything here is just some incomprehensible high-tech decorations.

He introduced it enthusiastically.

"Mr. Ye, Consultant Lin, this is the animal testing area for our latest generation of targeted anti-cancer drugs. We are using the cutting-edge CRISPR gene-editing technology..."

Lin Chen wore a professional expression of attentive listening, but his gaze was inadvertently using his [God-level Insight] to rapidly scan every corner of the laboratory.

His gaze eventually settled on a metal cart in the corner marked "waste".

On the cart, there was a glass petri dish that had been carelessly discarded.

In the petri dish, lay a dead white mouse.

Under the microscopic perspective of [God-level Insight], Lin Chen could clearly see that the cells and tissues inside this white mouse were exhibiting an abnormal apoptosis state, exactly the same as those in Elder Zhong's body!

It is it.

Just as Zhao Changsheng turned to introduce the functions of a centrifuge to Ye Qingcheng, Lin Chen seemingly casually walked to the waste cart.

His body barely brushed past the cart.

[God-level Magic Hand Speed], now activated!

His right hand was so fast it left an afterimage in the air. His cuff was like a black hole with life. In that instant of contact, less than a tenth of a second, the little white mouse lying in the petri dish disappeared without a trace and was slipped into a specially made sleeve pocket with an independent oxygen supply system that he had prepared in advance.

The entire process was smooth and seamless, happening without a sound.

Not to mention the naked eye, even the high-speed surveillance camera next to it could only capture a blurry afterimage.

When Zhao Changsheng turned around, Lin Chen was already standing in the same spot, his face still bearing that polite, elite smile, as if nothing had happened.

"President Zhao's scientific research capabilities are truly astounding."

Lin Chen pushed up his glasses and sincerely "praised".

Zhao Changsheng laughed heartily, his face full of self-satisfaction.

He was completely unaware that his proud fortress had been breached from within by the enemy.

The most crucial piece of evidence that could send him to the guillotine was now lying quietly in the enemy's sleeve.