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

The controversy surrounding the abandoned steel plant quickly came to a close after being overwhelmingly defeated both militarily and intellectually.

The "Executioners" squad, a top-tier assassin group with a notorious reputation on the international dark web, was wiped out in a humiliating manner on its very first day in the capital, without even managing to touch the hem of its target's clothes.

"Brother Lin, these bastards have all confessed!"

Li Mingyu ran over excitedly, his face beaming with the joy of a great success. "They confessed to all the details of their transaction with Chu Tianxing, including the overseas encrypted account Chu Tianxing used to pay the deposit! With witnesses and physical evidence, this time, even if that old fox Chu Tianxing has a hundred mouths, he won't be able to deny it anymore!"

He directed the special police to escort the dejected killers, who looked like defeated roosters, one by one into the police cars.

Lin Chen ignored all of this.

He slowly walked to the unconscious "Poison Wolf" and picked up a strangely shaped encrypted communicator from the tactical vest that had fallen from his body.

This communicator was Chu Tianxing's only means of remotely commanding them.

"Brother Lin, do we need someone from the tech department to crack this?"

Li Mingyu asked.

"Need not."

Lin Chen shook his head.

"These military-grade communicators are equipped with the most advanced self-destruct program. Any attempt to forcibly crack them from the outside will instantly trigger a high-voltage current, completely burning out the internal chips."

"Then... what should we do?"

Li Mingyu was stunned. Did this mean that the clue had gone cold again?

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

"Who said I was going to crack it?"

A wise light, as if he understood everything, gleamed in his eyes.

"Chu Tianxing is an extremely arrogant and extremely cautious person. He must be hiding in a place he thinks is absolutely safe right now, watching this 'good show' he's orchestrating through this communicator."

"He thought that as long as the communicator wasn't cracked, he would never be exposed."

"But he'll never know..."

Lin Chen's fingers gently stroked the cold casing of the communicator.

"...In this world, there is a kind of tracking that doesn't require cracking the code."

"Buzz—!!!"

In his mind, three god-level skills were operating at an unprecedented computing power!

[God-level hacking skills]!

[Mastered by a top-tier actuary!]

[God-level Internet Tracking Techniques]!

Lin Chen did not attempt to hack into the communicator's encryption system; that would be too rudimentary.

What he needs to do is reverse physical positioning!

His consciousness instantly transformed into an endless stream of data, flowing upstream along the extremely weak standby signal frequency band that the communicator was currently emitting, like a persistent, intractable disease!

In his field of vision, a three-dimensional map of the entire capital city instantly unfolded in his mind!

Skyscrapers on the ground, subway lines underground, intricate sewage pipes, and even long-abandoned, little-known civil defense projects... everything has been transformed into a transparent, three-dimensional model composed of countless data points!

Under his tracking, that faint signal source began to jump and flash wildly on the map!

It passed through several disguised signal base stations and used the complex electromagnetic environment of the subway line for shielding. Its bizarre path was enough to make any tracking expert in the world collapse on the spot!

However, in the face of Lin Chen's brain, which is comparable to a super-high-dimensional quantum computer, all of this pretense is as laughable as a child's act!

His slender fingers created a dazzling array of illusions in the air before him, as if he were playing an invisible piano.

On the screen, countless extremely complex positioning algorithms and spatial models cascaded down like a waterfall!

The red dot frantically navigates the intricate network beneath Beijing's underground.

Five minutes later.

After tens of thousands of complex probability deductions and trajectory modeling, the flashing red dot finally stopped jumping.

Ultimately, it firmly and relentlessly locked onto the deepest part of an abandoned air-raid shelter in the western suburbs of Beijing, a place long forgotten by the world!

An unknown area that doesn't exist on any map, more than fifty meters underground!

"Found it."

Lin Chen slowly stood up and turned off the virtual screen in front of him.

His deep eyes flashed with an icy, chilling killing intent, like a hunter finally locking onto his prey's lair.

"Chu Tianxing, do you think you're safe just because you're hiding in a tortoise shell a hundred meters underground?"

He knew that place was Chu Tianxing's final stronghold.

A kingdom of his own, combining mechanical arts, modern technology, criminal psychology, and various deadly traps.

A real underground labyrinth!

"Brother Lin, let's mobilize a large force right now and surround that air-raid shelter!"

Li Mingyu said excitedly.

"Need not."

Lin Chen shook his head again, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"To deal with that kind of place, having more people is useless; it will only increase unnecessary casualties."

"This is a personal matter between him and me."

He turned around and walked alone towards the black bulletproof jeep.

That solitary figure stretched long in the pale moonlight, carrying a sense of resolute determination and desolation, a feeling of never returning.

He doesn't need anyone.

He was going to the meeting alone.

He wanted to personally walk into the death labyrinth set up for him, and then, little by little, drag that hypocrite who called himself a god down from his "god throne" and into hell!