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

Two days later.

At 10:00 AM, at the main gate of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

A Rolls-Royce Cullinan with a Beijing license plate slowly came to a stop; its body was gleaming black.

Two black Mercedes-Benz G-Class SUVs followed behind the car, their windows tinted dark so the people inside couldn't be seen.

The three cars were parked in an extremely arrogant manner, blocking the fire lane in front of the police station and obstructing half of the road.

Just as the police officers on duty were about to step forward to stop it, the Cullinan's car door had already been opened.

Two people got off first.

These two men weren't particularly large, but they walked very differently.

His footsteps landed silently, his center of gravity remained stable in the middle of his body, his arms hung naturally but were slightly extended outwards, and his fingers were slightly bent.

Only those who have received systematic combat training will have this subconscious posture, and it's not the kind of fancy moves you get from training in a gym; it's something you've actually seen blood in.

Ancient martial arts bodyguard.

When Lin Chen saw this scene on the surveillance footage, he made a judgment immediately.

The two bodyguards parted to the left and right and opened the door.

Chu Yunfei got out of the car.

He was about 27 or 28 years old, a little over 1.8 meters tall, wearing a perfectly tailored dark blue haute couture suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he wore a Patek Philippe minute repeater watch on his wrist.

He wasn't exactly handsome, but the sense of superiority and arrogance that emanated from his very bones, nurtured by power and money, made him look like a meticulously honed knife.

It looks nice, but it makes me uncomfortable.

He stood at the entrance of the police station, glanced up at the plaque that read "Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau," and a cryptic smile appeared on his lips, as if he were looking not at a law enforcement agency, but at an unsightly ornament in his own backyard.

Then he stepped inside.

Without an appointment or registration, two bodyguards stood on either side of the officer. Any police officer who tried to stop them was deterred by the bodyguards' glares.

It's not about taking action, it's just about giving you a look.

The look in his eyes carried a pure, emotionless danger signal that instinctively sent shivers down one's spine.

Chu Yunfei went straight to the third floor and pushed open the door of the Major Crimes Unit.

In the office area, more than a dozen criminal police officers looked up at the same time.

Chu Yunfei's gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally settling on Su Qingge behind the desk by the window.

Su Qingge was wearing a police uniform today and was reviewing case files.

Sensing the brazen gaze from the doorway, she looked up and, upon recognizing the person, her fingers tightened slightly as she held the pen.

"Sister Qingge."

Chu Yunfei smiled, a smile that carried an extremely uncomfortable intimacy and possessiveness.

He strode into the office area, his gaze slowly sliding from Su Qingge's face to her body as if he were examining a long-coveted collectible.

"Long time no see, you've gotten even more beautiful."

A hint of disgust flashed in Su Qingge's eyes.

"Chu Yunfei, this is a police station, not your private reception room. If you have something to say, please register at the reception window."

Chu Yunfei smiled nonchalantly, pulled out a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.

"Hey, don't be so formal."

"I've known your father, Director Su, for a long time. It's not too much for you to call me Brother Chu."

He pointed to the bodyguard behind him, who handed him a document.

"I heard you arrested an employee of one of my outsourcing companies? What was his name again... oh, I think it was Ghost Hand."

"That's all a misunderstanding. He's just a technical consultant who does security training. He does sometimes not follow proper methods, but it's not a capital offense."

"I'm here today to bail him out."

He casually tossed the bail application form, issued by a top law firm in Beijing, onto Su Qingge's desk.

Just then, a voice came from the doorway.

"Young Master Chu, you have quite the impressive presence! I've heard so much about you!"

Li Mingyu appeared out of nowhere.

After he was transferred to the security team, his life got worse and worse, and he was worried that he had no chance to turn things around.

Upon hearing that the eldest son of the Chu family in Beijing had personally come to the police station, his keen, sycophantic nerves immediately went off.

The Chu family in the capital was a family he could never even look up to in his entire life.

If I could get on that good side, forget about going back to the Major Crimes Unit; being transferred directly to Beijing wouldn't be a dream.

He jogged up to Chu Yunfei, his face plastered with a fawning smile.

"Hello, Young Master Chu. I am Li Mingyu from the security team. I have admired the Chu family since I was studying at the Beijing Police Academy."

"There must be some misunderstanding. Actually, as far as I know, the evidence for that 'Ghost Hand' case isn't that strong either. Don't worry, Young Master Chu, I'll talk to the higher-ups..."

He was speaking with great enthusiasm, and Chu Yunfei didn't even turn his head.

The next second, Chu Yunfei raised his right hand and slapped Li Mingyu across the face cleanly and decisively.

Snapped.

The sound was crisp and loud, and could be heard clearly throughout the entire Major Crimes Unit office area.

Li Mingyu was spun around halfway by the blow and staggered several steps before he could steady himself by grabbing the table next to him.

Half of his face instantly swelled up, with five clear finger marks imprinted on it.

Chu Yunfei didn't look at him at all, but simply wiped his palms with a handkerchief, his tone as indifferent as if he had crushed an ant.

"Who do you think you are, to dare speak to me?"

Li Mingyu covered his face, tears welling up in his eyes, but he didn't dare to utter a single word.

His lips trembled, and in the end he just lowered his head and humiliatedly shrank into the corner.

Su Qingge suddenly stood up, her right hand already on the holster at her waist.

"Chu Yunfei! This is the Public Security Bureau. You've publicly assaulted a police officer. Believe me, I'll handcuff you right now!"

Chu Yunfei slowly turned his gaze to Su Qingge. On her smiling face, her facial muscles barely changed, but the sinister and cold intent deep in her eyes was so intense it was almost overflowing.

"Qingge, are you sure your grandfather knows how fierce you are?"

The threatening tone in that statement was no longer concealed.

The atmosphere in the office area instantly became extremely tense. A dozen or so detectives exchanged glances, none daring to make a move.

It wasn't that they were afraid of Chu Yunfei himself, but rather of the enormous Chu family behind him, whose entirety was obscured.

Just when everyone was at a loss for how to end this, a lazy voice drifted over from the end of the corridor.

"My hearing is still okay; I could hear it as noisy as a vegetable market from the third floor."

Lin Chen walked into the Major Crimes Unit with a cup of coffee in his hand.

He was dressed casually today, in a white sweatshirt and black casual pants, with slightly messy hair, looking like he had just woken up.

But when he walked in front of Su Qingge and stood between her and Chu Yunfei, the air in the entire room seemed to sink.

He looked at Chu Yunfei and activated the radar scan.

Above Chu Yunfei's head, a string of deep red numbers floated steadily.

The value was not low, even higher than when Zhao Changsheng first saw it.

Lin Chen looked away and took a sip of coffee.

"bail?"

"Suspected of murder, smuggling, or illegal possession of dangerous goods, any one of those charges could put your 'outsourced employee' in jail for life."

"Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he couldn't take him away."

"Now, take your dog and get out of my sight."

Chu Yunfei finally shifted his gaze from Su Qingge to Lin Chen.

He looked him up and down, then smiled.

That smile held a sense of novelty, curiosity, and the excitement of a predator spotting interesting prey.

"You're Lin Chen?"