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

The storm in the office had just subsided, and the air still held a touch of romance and the unique scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume emanating from Ye Qingcheng.

Just moments ago, the icy queen was domineering and had trampled a trillion-dollar empire under her feet. Now, she lay obediently on Lin Chen's chest like a lazy and content cat, her fair cheeks flushed with a captivating blush.

That large, genuine leather boss's chair has witnessed countless rises and falls of the business empire, and now it also witnesses the complete submission of the empire's queen.

"Hate……"

Ye Qingcheng stretched out her slender fingers and gently drew circles on Lin Chen's firm chest, her voice carrying a hint of reproach and a touch of coquettishness.

Lin Chen leaned lazily against the sofa, one hand around the soft, warm body in his arms, while the other hand casually picked up the tablet computer next to him.

With a light tap of the fingertip on the screen, an extremely complex electronic map of the entire capital city instantly unfolds.

On the map, a barely visible red dot is moving slowly but steadily through the rolling mountains in the western suburbs of Beijing.

"Honey, is this... the sniper's location?"

Ye Qingcheng raised her head curiously, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

The excitement she had just felt made her temporarily forget the terrifying moment before, but now, seeing this red dot, the suffocating feeling of being locked on by a sniper rifle faintly resurfaced in her mind.

However, this time, she felt no fear whatsoever, only an extreme sense of security as if she were being firmly protected.

"That's right."

Lin Chen's gaze instantly shifted from its previous gentle tenderness to a hunter's sharpness and coldness.

He gently pinched Ye Qingcheng's smooth cheek and smiled:

"I told you, he's a very competent messenger."

"Now, he is leading us to his master's grave."

As soon as he finished speaking, two god-level skills were activated simultaneously in Lin Chen's mind!

[God-level Internet Tracking Techniques]!

[God-level architectural mastery]!

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In an instant, the 2D map on the tablet transformed in his mind into an incredibly detailed 3D sand table that could be infinitely zoomed in and out!

He precisely captured every frame of signal sent by that miniature tracking Trojan horse, and frantically compared and calculated it with the most detailed geological survey maps and historical building drawings within the Beijing military!

"Ghost is extremely arrogant, but also extremely insecure, like a rat living in the shadows."

Lin Chen's fingers flew across the screen, quickly eliminating areas one by one.

"The city center is too large a target and could be easily wiped out in one fell swoop, so we'll rule that out."

"Ordinary suburban villas have zero defense; he wouldn't be interested in them, so we'll rule them out."

"He will definitely choose a place for his stronghold that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, has a solid structure, an independent energy system, and multiple backup escape routes."

Lin Chen's analysis was as precise as a scalpel, with every judgment pointing directly to the core of Ghost's personality.

His finger eventually drew a circle on the map over the vast western mountain range.

"This area was once the most important defensive fortification zone in Beijing in the 1950s. The interior of the mountain was almost hollowed out to build a large number of military bunkers and air-raid shelters."

Lin Chen zoomed in on the map, and zoomed in again!

The mountain's internal structure, rock strata distribution, entrances to abandoned fortifications, the direction of ventilation ducts... everything became transparent to him!

Finally, his finger touched the endpoint where the red dot was about to stop moving.

"Found it."

A cold smile curled at the corners of Lin Chen's lips.

"Abandoned air-raid shelter No. 704 in the suburbs of Beijing."

"The entrance is concealed, and the main body extends nearly 100 meters into the mountain. It is made of reinforced concrete and can withstand a direct hit from a small tactical nuclear weapon."

"It has its own diesel generator set and deep water well, making it completely self-sufficient."

"Most importantly, according to the original blueprints, it had at least three emergency escape exits that were not publicly disclosed, leading to three other directions of the mountain range."

Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration as she listened.

This man, using only a moving red dot, thoroughly analyzed a secret outpost that even the military might not be able to find immediately in just a few minutes!

This overwhelming intelligence and control fascinated her more than the strongest liquor in the world.

"Qingcheng, call Li Mingyu."

Lin Chen stood up and began to slowly put on his clothes. His lazy demeanor disappeared, replaced by a sharp edge like a sword about to be drawn.

"Have him take the most elite special police officers from the General Administration to block off all entrances and exits to the mountainous area within a five-kilometer radius of the 704 air-raid shelter."

"Remember, keep the outside loose but the inside tight. Set up a perimeter and make it a military exercise. Not even a fly can be let out."

"And what about you?"

Ye Qingcheng's heart clenched instantly.

"I?"

Lin Chen turned his head, revealing a dazzling, devilish smile.

"Of course I'll go in myself and drag out this trembling ghost hiding in the cave."

He went to the dressing room in his office and took out a palm-sized silver metal box from his spare items.

The box was opened, and inside lay a thin, transparent patch, like a contact lens, shimmering with a faint light.

【Holographic Camouflage Patch (Perfect Camouflage for 24 Hours)】!

This was an extremely valuable high-tech item rewarded by the system, which he had always kept as his trump card.

"He likes to play hide-and-seek and likes to hide in the shadows."

Lin Chen carefully held the patch between his fingertips, a hint of undisguised mockery and cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"This time, I'll use the method he's most proud of to let him experience what true despair is."