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

In the 24 hours following the Century Square terrorist attack, the name Lin Chen completely ignited Jiangcheng.

He is no longer the mysterious consultant whose reputation only circulated within the police force.

The figure rushing against the flames, the miraculous shot fired from 800 meters away, and the final still photo of him embracing the most beautiful policewoman in front of the ruins.

All of this caused a sensation throughout the city.

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Online and in the media, Lin Chen's face, smeared with smoke and fire yet still exuding heroic spirit, was everywhere.

He became a household name and superhero in the city, enjoying unparalleled fame.

However, this superhero at the center of the storm is currently in the Major Crimes Unit's office, intently watching a "connect-the-dots" game on his computer screen.

The clicking sound of the mouse is crisp and rhythmic.

The surrounding scenery was completely different.

The officers from the Major Crimes Unit looked at him with a completely different gaze, from initial scrutiny and suspicion to utter awe and fanatical worship.

The servants served tea, poured water, and peeled apples, treating the guests with the same attentiveness one would show to one's own father.

"Consultant Lin, are you tired? Take a break, I'll help you get through this!"

"Brother Lin, have a smoke! This is a special supply I got through connections!"

Lin Chen accepted all offers without hesitation, enjoying this treatment akin to that of a cripple, with a cigarette dangling from someone's mouth, looking completely content.

In the corner, Li Mingyu watched Lin Chen being fawned over by everyone, his eyes practically bleeding with jealousy.

He felt like a clown.

That man got everything: fame, glory, and... the goddess he had always dreamed of.

Li Mingyu clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms. The stinging pain was nothing compared to the pain of his heart being torn apart.

Just then, the office door was pushed open.

Su Qingge walked in.

She changed into a clean police uniform, her long hair was tied up, and she resumed her usual cold and unapproachable demeanor.

However, when those beautiful phoenix eyes swept over Lin Chen, there was always a hint of unnatural evasion.

She went straight to her desk, picked up the red secure phone on the table, seemingly to answer an important call.

A few minutes later.

Su Qingge hung up the phone, her pretty face displaying an unusually complex expression.

There was tension, confusion, and a hint of... resigned helplessness.

She took a deep breath, and in her high heels, walked step by step to Lin Chen.

"Da, da, da..."

The crisp sound of footsteps instantly silenced the office.

Everyone looked at their team leader with curiosity.

Su Qingge looked down at the man who was still playing games, and tapped his desktop with her slender fingers.

"Knock knock".

"what?"

Lin Chen didn't even look up.

"This crucial game is about to be won."

A vein throbbed on Su Qingge's forehead.

She leaned down, lowered her voice, and her tone carried a hint of embarrassment and annoyance that she herself was unaware of.

"My grandfather... wants to see you."

Lin Chen's hand, which had been clicking the mouse, stopped.

He finally raised his head and looked at the stunningly beautiful face so close to his, a playful smile curving his lips.

"Meeting the parents?"

He deliberately dragged out his words, his laughter sounding somewhat inappropriate.

"Isn't this a bit too fast? I haven't saved enough for the bride price yet."

Su Qingge felt her cheeks instantly burn.

That bastard!

How dare he say such a thing in front of so many people!

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She was both ashamed and angry, and subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to slap this loose-tongued guy.

However, her wrist was firmly grasped by a warm and strong hand.

Lin Chen stood up and pulled her a little closer.

He looked into her eyes, which were glistening with tears of shame and anger, and his smile faded, replaced by a serious expression.

"go."

"We have to go."

"I have to give face to the founding general."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable certainty.

Looking into his deep eyes and feeling the warmth from his wrist, Su Qingge's heart skipped a beat.

She abruptly pulled her hand back as if she had been burned, turned around and left, leaving behind only a curt remark.

"Wait for me at the door after get off work!"

Watching her retreating figure, which seemed to be fleeing in panic, Lin Chen's smile deepened.

This scene was clearly witnessed by Li Mingyu in the corner.

grandfather?

See parents?

That's a military compound!

Why should I?!

Why should this good-for-nothing scoundrel be able to enter a place he never even dared to dream of!

Li Mingyu felt a metallic taste rise in his throat, and his face was completely distorted by extreme jealousy.

……

It was evening, around the time I was leaving get off work.

As soon as Lin Chen stepped out of the city bureau, he saw Su Qingge already waiting quietly by the roadside.

"Walk."

Su Qingge walked towards the parking lot first.

Lin Chen followed.

"Go straight there?"

"Are you going to wear this?"

Su Qingge looked him up and down.

Her brows furrowed slightly as she looked at her faded casual clothes.

Lin Chen shrugged, unlocked the RS7, and got in.

After Su Qingge sat in the passenger seat, he stepped on the gas, and the car shot off like an arrow, merging into the traffic.

The destination is the most upscale luxury shopping center in Jiangcheng.

Men's Clothing Section.

With a clear goal in mind, Su Qingge led Lin Chen directly into a top-notch Italian bespoke suit shop.

"Dress him up to be presentable."

She gave a concise order to the sales assistant, who looked amazed.

"Yes, madam, you two are such a perfect match in terms of style."

The sales assistant offered a professional compliment, only to be met with a cold glare from Su Qingge.

She personally selected clothes from the hanger, her serious demeanor suggesting she was carrying out a top-secret S-level mission.

Finally, her gaze settled on a dark blue, fitted suit with subtle patterns.

"Go, give it a try."

Lin Chen shrugged, picked up his suit, and walked into the fitting room.

A short while later, the door to the fitting room was gently pushed open.

The moment Lin Chen walked out, the air in the entire shop seemed to freeze for a moment.

His dark blue suit, perfectly tailored, accentuated his physique, which had been enhanced by the [Advanced Physique Enhancer].

Broad shoulders, a muscular, narrow waist, and long, straight legs encased in trousers.

He wasn't wearing a tie, and the top two buttons of his shirt were casually undone, revealing his sexy collarbone.

That already handsome face now lacked its usual laziness and unruliness, and instead exuded a chilling sense of oppression.

That was the sharpness hidden in the scabbard, the elegance of a top predator after it has withdrawn its claws.

Su Qingge was completely stunned.

Her grip on the phone tightened unconsciously, her heart pounding in her ears.

She knew Lin Chen was handsome.

But she never knew that this man, when dressed in a formal suit, could exude such strong hormones.

"Oh my god..."

The female sales assistant next to her covered her mouth, her eyes filled with undisguised amazement.

"Miss, your husband has such a great figure; he's a natural clothes hanger."

The sales assistant exclaimed sincerely.

"This outfit looks even better on him than on our model."

"cough……"

Su Qingge felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly turned her head away.

She pulled a black card out of her bag and handed it over directly.

"Swipe your card, no need for a bag, just wear it and go."

She looked exactly like a domineering female CEO who was seduced by beauty and spent money like water.

Lin Chen found her adorable appearance amusing and readily accepted the six-figure "gift".

If you're going to be a kept man, you have to work hard to make it work.

Once back in the car, Su Qingge sized up Lin Chen, and began to give him a heads-up.

"Let me tell you, my grandfather was a soldier, and he had a very explosive temper."

"If he says anything nasty later, don't take it to heart."

"Also, he might make you spar with him a few times, so... be careful not to hurt him."

She paused here, her tone becoming somewhat complicated.

"Also, Lei Zhan might be here today."

"Thunder War?"

Lin Chen raised an eyebrow.

"My childhood friend is now the king of special forces in the Southeast Military Region."

Su Qingge sighed and said with a headache.

"That guy is annoying, he's always picking fights, and... well, try to ignore him."

She went on and on, rehearsing all the possible scenarios.

Lin Chen listened quietly, looking at her tense profile and slightly furrowed brows, and suddenly found it somewhat amusing.

He reached out, across the central armrest, and gently stroked her delicate, upturned nose with his index finger.

Su Qingge's body stiffened abruptly, and her words came to an abrupt halt.

A surge of electricity shot up from the tip of his nose and instantly spread throughout his limbs and bones.

"take it easy."

Lin Chen's voice was tinged with laughter, gentle and calm.

"I'm going to see your parents, not to the execution ground."

"Besides, with me here, no one can bully you."

Su Qingge's heart skipped a beat.

She looked into Lin Chen's smiling eyes, and a blush crept onto her face, reaching her ears.

She gave a stubborn snort and turned her head away, but her tightly clenched hands unconsciously loosened slightly.

The Audi RS7 sped along, leaving the bustling city center and heading towards the quiet suburbs.

The surrounding buildings became fewer and fewer, replaced by tall poplar trees and imposing barbed wire fences.

Finally, a heavily guarded gate appeared at the edge of the field of vision.

At the entrance stood two rows of heavily armed sentries, their figures as straight as pines and their eyes as sharp as eagles.

Above the gate, eight large red characters read "Military Control Zone, No Unauthorized Personnel Allowed," exuding an awe-inspiring majesty in the afterglow of the setting sun.