I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

The moment the SUV's trunk was pried open.

The sound of a child crying could be heard coming from inside.

A six- or seven-year-old boy had his hands bound with tape, his mouth sealed with duct tape, and his face covered in tears.

Qin Zheng's face darkened.

"Save people."

Two police officers immediately stepped forward and took the child out.

Yang Mi rushed over and half-squatted down to help the child tear off the tape.

The little boy had just learned to speak, and his first words were, "Mommy..."

Yang Mi's eyes immediately reddened.

She held the child in her arms, her voice very soft.

"It's alright, the police are here."

Shen Ling'er stood to the side and patted the grass clippings off her hoodie.

She glanced at the back seat of the SUV.

"There's something else."

Qin Zheng turned around.

"search."

The police officers flipped up the back seat floor mats and lifted a plastic partition.

Inside were several fake license plates, a child's jacket, two spare cell phones, and a small black notebook.

Qin Zheng opened the small notebook.

Above is a list of addresses.

kindergarten.

Training courses.

Children's Hospital.

playground.

Several children's names had small circles drawn after them.

He Chuan felt a chill run down his spine.

"Was this not a spur-of-the-moment crime?"

Qin Zheng closed the notebook.

"no."

At this moment, another police officer pried a sticker out from the inside of the car door.

The sticker is very small.

There is a half-open door painted on it.

Qin Zheng's expression changed instantly.

Yang Mi also saw it.

She instinctively pulled Shen Ling'er to her side.

Shen Ling'er stared at the sticker.

Her face turned cold.

"It's that again."

Qin Zheng asked, "What did you see?"

Shen Ling'er pointed inside the car.

"This car doesn't belong to them."

Why?

"The steering wheel cover is too new, and the floor mats are too old."

"The back seat smelled of milk, but the driver's hands didn't smell like a child."

"The car was stolen or borrowed."

The SUV driver, who was pinned to the ground, suddenly looked up.

Qin Zheng looked at him.

"explain."

The driver gritted his teeth.

"I have no idea."

Shen Ling'er walked over and looked at him for two seconds.

"You know."

The driver sneered.

"Little brat, don't think you're something just because you can drive a car—"

Shen Ling'er stepped on the tip of his shoe.

The driver's face twitched in pain.

"You bad people all like to be stubborn."

She pointed to the driver's waist.

"You have car key prints there."

"It doesn't belong to this car."

Qin Zheng immediately ordered a body search.

Soon, a folding key was pulled out from inside the driver's belt.

The police officer gave it a try.

It's not an off-road vehicle key.

Qin Zheng asked, "Which car was it?"

Shen Ling'er looked into the distance.

"The blue bread truck."

The driver's expression changed.

Qin Zheng: "Location."

Shen Ling'er sniffed.

"It smells like diesel fuel, braised pork, and river mud."

"It should have stopped near the old dock just now."

Qin Zheng immediately gave the order.

"Notify the police at the old dock to check the blue van."

The walkie-talkie crackled to life soon after.

"Team Leader Qin! Target vehicle spotted at the old dock!"

"There were children's clothes, fake documents, and anesthetic spray inside the car."

"One more suspect was preparing to abandon the vehicle and flee; he has been apprehended!"

Everyone present looked at Shen Ling'er.

He Chuan opened his mouth.

In the end, he could only manage to utter one sentence.

"Your nose... is even more accurate than a GPS navigator?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"The navigation system won't smell braised meat."

He Chuan: "..."

Zhao Lei finally climbed off the minibus.

He held onto the car door, his legs still trembling.

"I will testify."

She wasn't driving just now.

"She's taming a crazed iron bull."

Chen Doudou's face was full of admiration.

"Ling'er, can you teach me to drive?"

Lin Jia quickly covered his mouth.

No, she can't.

Shen Ling'er glanced at Chen Doudou.

"You need to learn how to tie your shoelaces first."

Chen Doudou lowered her head.

The shoelaces came undone again.

He was silent.

At this moment, several police cars arrived again.

A man in his fifties got out of the car at the front.

He was wearing a police uniform, and his epaulets were very shiny.

Qin Zheng immediately stood up straight.

"Director Zhou."

Director Zhou strode over.

He checked on the rescued children first.

Only after confirming the child's safety did he turn his attention to Shen Ling'er.

His eyes were complicated.

Five years old.

Little tuft of hair.

Bright yellow sweatshirt.

The minibus had just drifted and stopped a cross-provincial human trafficker.

He was afraid that if he put this combination in a report, his superiors would think he was hallucinating from staying up all night.

Director Zhou squatted down.

"You're Shen Ling'er?"

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"Um."

Director Zhou glanced at the minibus that was blocking the middle of the road.

"Were you driving the car?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

Director Zhou remained silent for two seconds.

Do you know how dangerous this is for you?

Yang Mi immediately tensed up.

"Director Zhou, she was trying to save someone, but indeed..."

Director Zhou raised his hand.

"Criticism should be given where it is due."

He looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Don't touch the steering wheel carelessly next time."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"What if the bad guy gets away?"

Director Zhou paused for a moment.

Qin was standing to the side with his head down.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

Director Zhou's face was grim.

"Notify the police."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"The notification has been sent."

"Can't catch up."

Director Zhou: "..."

Zhao Lei whispered from the side, "Director Zhou, what she said is true."

Director Zhou glared at him.

Zhao Lei immediately shut up.

Director Zhou then looked at Shen Ling'er.

The seriousness on his face relaxed a little.

"However, the person was saved."

"We've been watching this group for a long time."

"They travel across provinces, specifically targeting kindergartens and training institutions."

"If you hadn't stopped this car today, the child might have been transferred out of the city."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and gently patted Shen Ling'er's shoulder.

"The younger generation is truly formidable."

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"I am not young."

Director Zhou was taken aback.

Shen Ling'er said earnestly, "I'm five years old."

The scene fell silent for a second.

Qin Zheng finally couldn't help but turn around and cough.

Director Zhou smiled too.

"Alright, a five-year-old is quite formidable."

The comments section hadn't been restored yet.

The show just happened to start airing at that moment.

When the scene cuts back, what the audience sees is—

The minibus was covered in grass clippings after being hit.

Human traffickers under police control.

The child who was taken away.

And there's Shen Ling'er standing by the car, her face completely calm.

The live stream crashed instantly.

Three seconds later.

The barrage of comments exploded like an avalanche.

"??????"

"I just went to the restroom, how come they're arresting human traffickers again?"

"What happened to this bus? Who did this?"

"Holy crap! I just saw a five-year-old drifting in a minibus on a short video platform! Could it be Ling'er?"

"Shen Ling'er, the racing legend of Mount Akina?"

"I haven't watched this show for a day, and the plot has already turned into a racing movie?"

He Chuan stands in front of the camera.

He tried his best to maintain the dignity of a presenter.

But his hair was messed up by the drifting earlier.

The voice was also a bit shaky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there has just been an emergency."

"Little Shen Ling'er spotted a vehicle suspected of being used for human trafficking, before the police arrived..."

He paused for a moment.

That's not right no matter how you look at it.

You can't exactly say that a five-year-old child was driving a minibus and stopped human traffickers, can you?

Director Zhou came over and helped him out of the predicament.

"The police should provide an explanation."

The camera immediately turned to Director Zhou.

Zhou spoke steadily during the live broadcast.

"This morning, our bureau is investigating a child trafficking case."

"The production crew spotted the suspect vehicle en route."

"Under special circumstances, little Shen Ling'er assisted the police in identifying the target, which bought crucial time for the successful rescue of the abducted child."

"But I want to emphasize..."

Minors are not allowed to drive motor vehicles.

"Today's situation is extremely special and should not be imitated."

The comments section went wild.

"Director Zhou, be serious! You can't hide your smirk!"

"It cannot be imitated, because it is impossible to imitate."

"I can't even drive a manual transmission properly, but she's drifting in a minibus."

"What exactly did Shen Fei teach her? Racing? Medicine? Treasure appraisal? Lock picking? Fortune telling? Is he the embodiment of the human skill tree?"

At that moment, a netizen riding an electric bike on the roadside held up his phone and shouted.

"I've posted the video!"

"It's already exploded!"

He Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he took out the program crew's phone to take a look.

The trending topic is climbing.

#Five-year-old girl stops human traffickers by drifting minibus#

#Shen Ling'er Akina Mountain Speed ​​God#

#Shenyang Aircraft Corporation has many skills, so it's never a bad thing#

#Whose dad teaches his daughter to drive a bus?#

#The most comforting little cotton-padded jacket or the most hardcore little steel jacket#

In the video.

A yellow minibus swerved around the bend.

The rear wheel scraped against the edge of the drain, creating sparks.

Zhao Lei's screams inside the car were so clear they sounded like background music.

"Holy crap—I want to get off!"

The comments from netizens were even more outrageous.

"Is this a family-friendly variety show? It's like a kindergarten version of Fast & Furious."

"I suggest Shen Ling'er take a driving test. No, she might already be an examiner."

"Shen Fei, come out! I don't believe this is just a little bit of what Dad knows!"

"Yang Mi, is your husband a race car driver, a miracle doctor, a master appraiser, a criminal investigation expert, or Nezha's father?"

Yang Mi also saw the video.

She looked down at her daughter.

Shen Ling'er was squatting beside the wheel, reaching out to touch the tire tread.

Yang Mi asked, "Ling'er, what are you doing?"

Shen Ling'er said, "The brakes on this car are weak."

The minibus driver's leg trembled.

"Don't say anything more, my heart is even softer now."

Qin Zheng walked to Shen Ling'er's side.

"Were you sure just now?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

Qin Zheng: "What percentage?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Ninety percent."

Qin Zheng frowned.

"What about the remaining ten percent?"

Shen Ling'er pointed at Zhao Lei.

"He's too noisy, it affects his judgment."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Everyone on the bus looked at him.

Zhao Lei raised his hand.

"Next time I will definitely be scared quietly."

Director Zhou ordered the suspect vehicle to be towed away.

The rescued child was also taken to the hospital for examination.

Order was gradually restored at the scene.

Director Zhou remained silent for a few seconds.

"So, should we cancel today's police station experience?"

Upon hearing this, the director almost knelt down on the spot.

He dared not speak.

Qin Zheng looked at Shen Ling'er.

Shen Ling'er was also looking at him.

She put her small hands in her pockets.

"go."

Yang Mi frowned.

"Ling'er".

Shen Ling'er looked up.

Director Zhou stared at her.

After a moment, he nodded.

"it is good."

"Go to the station."

"I personally arranged today's police station career experience."

He Chuan felt a chill run down his spine.

He arranged it personally.

These four words sound very stable.

But as long as Shen Ling'er was around, he always felt uneasy.

Half an hour later.

The production crew's vehicles set off again.

This time, the minibus didn't let Shen Ling'er touch the steering wheel.

The driver's hands were gripping tightly.

It's like embracing an ancestor.

Sitting in the back seat, Chen Doudou asked softly, "Ling'er, will you be a race car driver when you grow up?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"Won't."

Why?

"Too slow."

Chen Doudou was stunned.

Zhao Lei clutched his chest.

She said the race car was too slow.

Bai Sisi looked out the window.

"Now I believe that Shenyang Aircraft Corporation can fly."

Yang Mi held Shen Ling'er in his arms.

She didn't say anything.

He simply held his daughter's hand even tighter.

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"Mother, are you scared?"

Yang Mi hummed in agreement.

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"I'll drive slower next time."

Yang Mi looked at her.

"real?"

Shen Ling'er nodded seriously.

"Unless someone runs away."

Yang Mi: "..."

This guarantee is completely useless.

The convoy drove into the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

The red and blue police lights were parked inside the yard.

A line of police officers was already standing at the entrance of the publicity center.

Director Zhou walked at the very front.

Qin Zheng followed beside him.

The number of viewers in the live stream surged again.

The camera is pointed at the gate.

He Chuan took a deep breath.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"Today's police station job experience."

"Let's begin."

........