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

The morning sunlight filters through the old locust tree in the courtyard, casting dappled light and shadow on the bluestone slabs.

Lin Chen got up very early.

He held a roll of tailor's measuring tape in his hand, a thick sketchbook on his lap, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard with an air of nonchalance.

The door to the master bedroom creaked open.

Su Ke'er yawned as she walked out of the house.

She was wearing a loose-fitting cotton nightgown, the neckline slightly open, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin. Her hair was still a little messy from just waking up, and she exuded a lazy, languid aura.

"Honey, what are you doing with a ruler so early in the morning?"

Su Ke'er rubbed her eyes, walked up to Lin Chen in a daze, and sat down on the stone bench next to him.

Lin Chen smiled.

He has mastered the vast amount of god-level fashion design knowledge in his mind. Now, when he looks at a person, he can even automatically visualize the person's most precise measurements, down to the millimeter.

But he still raised the soft ruler in his hand.

"I'll make you some new clothes," Lin Chen said seriously. "You're always out and about, and the bulletproof vests you wear are too bulky; they make you look like iron barrels. Ordinary clothes aren't safe either, so I'm planning to have some custom-made for you."

Su Ke'er was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened: "You make clothes? Honey, when did you learn tailoring?"

As they were talking, the doors of several other rooms nearby opened one after another.

Su Qingge was dressed in a smart tracksuit with a towel draped around her neck, clearly having just finished basic training in the backyard.

Jiang Tingxue was wearing a silk bathrobe and holding a glass of warm water in her hand.

Ye Qingcheng was the last to come out. Even though she had just gotten up, this female CEO still exuded an aura of domineering authority. However, her eyes softened instantly when she saw Lin Chen.

"Making clothes?" Ye Qingcheng walked over, looking at the measuring tape in Lin Chen's hand with interest. "Are you sure what you make is wearable?"

Lin Chen didn't respond. He stood up, took the measuring tape, and walked up to Su Qingge.

"Qingge, you go first."

Su Qingge works on the front lines of cases year-round and is in excellent physical condition.

Lin Chen took a step forward, and the distance between the two instantly closed.

He raised his hands, wrapped the measuring tape around Su Qingge's back, and then gently pulled it forward.

His fingertips brushed against Su Qingge's waist without her noticing.

Su Qingge's cheeks flushed instantly. She subconsciously tensed up, and her breathing became rapid.

"Relax a bit. If your muscles are so tense, the data won't be accurate." Lin Chen's voice was steady, but his gaze swept over Su Qingge's graceful curves without any attempt to hide it.

Actually, he doesn't need to take any measurements.

His godlike insight had already meticulously calculated the data. But he simply enjoyed the process.

After measuring his waist, Lin Chen then moved up to measure his chest.

Su Qingge felt like she was on fire, so she quickly took half a step back and stammered, "Is the...measurement done?"

"That's about it." Lin Chen put away the measuring tape and turned to look at Jiang Tingxue.

Jiang Tingxue, a forensic doctor, usually appears aloof, but under Lin Chen's direct gaze, she couldn't help but lower her head, letting Lin Chen measure her body with a soft ruler.

Next up is Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng, on the other hand, straightened her back generously and even deliberately leaned forward a little.

"Take accurate measurements. If it doesn't fit, I won't wear it," Ye Qingcheng said with a hint of provocation.

Lin Chen unceremoniously put his arm around her waist, quickly folded the measuring tape, and wrote down the data.

Finally, there's Su Ke'er.

The little girl chattered away as she spun around, letting Lin Chen measure her every inch.

After taking the measurements, Lin Chen sat back down on the stone bench and picked up a pencil.

Brush brush.

The pen tip rubbed rapidly across the sketchbook, making a rustling sound.

Lin Chen's god-level sketching skills, combined with his god-level clothing design, made his hand speed incredibly fast.

In less than ten minutes, four exquisite design drawings appeared on the paper.

"Come and take a look." Lin Chen spread out the notebook.

The four girls curiously leaned over, and after just one glance, their eyes were glued to the viewer.

The first picture shows a dark-colored, fitted trench coat designed for Su Qingge. With sharp lines and an extremely ergonomic cut, it not only perfectly accentuates her long legs but also features subtle, movable pleats at the joints.

"I plan to use the system... cough, I'll use the high-strength aramid fiber mixed with nanomaterials that I got my hands on to make this trench coat." Lin Chen pointed to the blueprints and explained, "It's only one-third the thickness of a regular trench coat, but it can block micro-bullet fire at close range and even protect against the piercing of a regular dagger."

Su Qingge gasped.

As a police officer, she knew all too well what this level of bulletproof vest meant; if it were equipped in the police force, it could save countless lives of her colleagues!

The second picture shows the pure white protective uniform designed for Jiang Tingxue.

It looks like an ordinary doctor's white coat, but the collar and cuffs have been meticulously finished.

"Tingxue frequently visits the scene, so the surface of this uniform is coated with a special anti-corrosion coating, which not only protects against bullets but also completely isolates most volatile toxic gases and bacteria."

Jiang Tingxue stared at the blueprints, her eyes filled with awe.

The third picture shows Ye Qingcheng in her powerful queen-like dress.

Deep V-neck, high slit, exuding confidence and power.

"This one for Qingcheng has a layer of flexible carbon nanotube woven mesh inside. Even if someone is aiming at you with a sniper rifle from a distance, it will keep you completely unharmed," Lin Chen said, looking at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, her eyes filled with an intense, unwavering love as she looked at Lin Chen.

The last picture shows Su Ke'er in a sweet Lolita dress.

The skirt has layers upon layers, which looks extremely complicated, but Lin Chen cleverly used these layers as a buffer layer in the design. It not only provides bulletproof protection, but also acts like a parachute to slow down the fall.

"Honey, you're amazing!" Su Ke'er exclaimed excitedly as she threw herself into Lin Chen's arms and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

Lin Chen put his arm around her waist and closed the sketchbook.

"Alright, the blueprints are done, and I have all the materials in my basement. I'll get them made for you in the next couple of days."

Lin Chen ate the tofu for breakfast with a clear conscience, and the effect was surprisingly good.

The four women were looking at him with such hatred that they wanted to devour him whole.

After breakfast, the four women went about their own business, while Lin Chen went straight into the underground studio in the courtyard.

This place was originally a wine cellar, which Lin Chen transformed into a versatile workspace.

He retrieved a large amount of special fibers and bulletproof materials that he had previously stored in the system space, picked up a pair of scissors, and prepared to make a big splash.

His mastery of tailoring allowed him to know the texture of every piece of fabric like the back of his hand.

The scissors moved across the fabric, leaving not a single rough edge.

Just as Lin Chen finished cutting out the basic shape of Su Qingge's trench coat.

My phone, which was on the worktable, suddenly started vibrating wildly.

Lin Chen stopped what he was doing, glanced at the caller ID, and saw it was Li Mingyu.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, Li Mingyu's extremely anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Lin, something terrible has happened!"

"Don't rush, speak slowly," Lin Chen said calmly.

"A multi-vehicle collision occurred on the Beijing Ring Expressway half an hour ago! More than a dozen cars were piled up, and three people died at the scene!" Li Mingyu's voice betrayed barely suppressed tension. "The traffic police had finished their investigation and were about to classify it as an accidental traffic accident. But Captain Su just passed by, glanced at the scene, and felt something was wrong. She told me to call you immediately!"

Lin Chen frowned slightly.

Su Qingge's intuition has always been sharp.

Since she doesn't think it was an accident, then there must be something wrong.

Send me your location, I'll be there in ten minutes.

Lin Chen threw down the scissors, grabbed a coat and put it on, then strode out of the basement.