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

The smoke and dust that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

The once relatively intact main building of the sanatorium is now only half a ruin, while the other half has become a huge and grotesque graveyard of ruins.

The battle came to an abrupt end in a way that no one had anticipated.

"Clean...clean up the battlefield! Search for survivors! No, capture the survivors!"

It took Li Mingyu a long time to recover from the extreme shock. He wiped the cold sweat from his face and gave orders to his subordinates with a trembling voice.

The SWAT team members seemed to wake from a dream, and their eyes were filled with fervent admiration as they looked at Lin Chen.

They sprang into action, beginning a search for any survivors in the ruins.

Lin Chen acted as if nothing had happened, brushed off non-existent dust from his trench coat, and walked over to Li Mingyu.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

"No...no! Brother Lin, it's all thanks to the equipment you gave me and you..."

Li Mingyu was so excited that he became somewhat incoherent.

"Alright, stop flattering me."

Lin Chen interrupted him, his gaze falling on the mercenary leader he had first captured, who was now being held down on the ground by two special police officers.

The leader was clearly terrified by the devastating scene, but as a desperate criminal who had survived countless battles, his mental fortitude was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

Although his face was deathly pale, his eyes still gleamed with an untamed and fierce light.

"Pooh!"

He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground, and grinned maliciously with his fleshy face:

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare! You think you can get anything out of me? Dream on!"

Enraged by this, Li Mingyu stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach.

"Still being stubborn even when you're about to die! Behave yourself!"

The leader groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet he continued to shout wildly.

"Come on! Do it! You bunch of cops, is that all you've got? I'm not saying a word!"

"you!"

Li Mingyu was so angry that he was about to hit him again.

"Alright, Mingyu."

Lin Chen stopped him and said calmly.

"Violence is the least effective means of dealing with this kind of person."

After saying that, he slowly walked up to the mercenary leader and looked down at him.

He didn't even bother using the "truth serum".

[God-level psychological profiling]!

[Master-level Micro-expression Analysis]!

Two god-level skills activated simultaneously!

In that instant, Lin Chen's eyes became as deep as the sea, as if they could penetrate all pretense and reach the deepest part of people's hearts.

When the mercenary leader was looked at like that, for some reason, a chill inexplicably rose in his heart, as if he had been completely seen through from the inside out, and had no secrets left.

"Your name is Pasong, a Thai national, a former sniper in the Royal Cobra special forces. You were sentenced to death by a military court for disobeying orders during a mission, which resulted in the annihilation of your entire squad. You later escaped from prison during transport and went into exile overseas, where you became a mercenary."

Lin Chen's voice was calm, as if he were reading a resume, but every word was like a heavy hammer blow, hitting Basong's heart hard!

Basong's pupils suddenly contracted!

The defiant expression on his face froze instantly!

These... these are all top-secret information in his file!

How could this man possibly know?!

Lin Chen ignored his shock and continued speaking calmly:

"You have very thick calluses on the pad of your right index finger and the web between your thumb and forefinger. These are marks left from years of using a large-caliber sniper rifle."

"But you have an old scar on your left wrist that damaged a nerve, which has caused your left hand to lose much of its stability and explosive power."

"That's why you stepped down from being a top-notch sniper and became the commander of this squad."

"Who...who are you?!"

Basong's face had turned from white to green, and his voice was trembling.

He felt that he was not facing a policeman at all, but a devil who could see into his entire past!

The surrounding special police officers were also stunned.

Can someone really uncover a person's entire past just by glancing at them?

What... what kind of divine power is this?!

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

He didn't answer Basong's question at all, but instead changed the subject, his gaze drifting to the calm artificial lake not far away.

"You were very nervous. From the moment you were arrested, your eyes unconsciously glanced in that direction seven times."

"Each time, your pupils will contract slightly for 0.2 seconds, and your heart rate will increase by 5% instantly. This is a typical stress-protective response."

"What are you afraid we'll discover?"

Lin Chen slowly crouched down, leaned close to Basong's ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, like a devil's whisper:

Let me guess.

"Is there some hidden world beneath that artificial lake?"

"For example... a secret elevator that goes straight underground?"

"That should be the true core of the 'Longevity Club'—that hell on earth where live experiments are conducted."

"boom--!!!"

Lin Chen's last words were like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploding in Basong's mind!

At this moment, his psychological defenses were completely and ruthlessly crushed!

His eyes, wide with fear, no longer held any ferocity or arrogance, only endless, deep-seated despair and terror!

He looked at the young man with a faint smile before him as if he were looking at a real devil.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word; only a "hoarse" sound, like air leaking out, could be heard from his throat.

Finally, all his willpower collapsed, and he slumped down like a lump of mud. With his last bit of strength, he nodded in despair.