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

No one understood.

Qin Zheng immediately ordered the surveillance footage to be moved back in time.

In the footage, Huang Li's action of moving boxes is magnified.

His arms were not fully wrapped around the box; instead, his wrists and fingers gripped the handles very tightly.

It's like lifting something that's very heavy inside, but you can't shake it.

Qin Zheng's voice deepened: "It's not banknotes."

Shen Ling'er nodded: "Qian Ruan."

"It's hard."

Everyone listening was stunned.

Zhao Lei's eyes widened: "Ling'er, you figured out there wasn't money inside just from the way she was moving the box?"

The comments section was flooded with messages.

"Holy crap! Judging from the way they're carrying the boxes, you can tell what's inside!"

"Money is soft, this is hard; a five-year-old can talk like an expert."

"Did Shenyang Aircraft Corporation teach material handling mechanics?"

Shen Ling'er then looked at the marks on the seat.

"There's some powder here."

Qin Zheng: "What kind of powder?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head: "I can't see clearly."

Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, there were things she couldn't see clearly.

Shen Ling'er's next sentence was, "But it doesn't look like money."

Yang Mi: "..."

Qin Zheng asked, "Can you determine what it is?"

Shen Ling'er looked at it carefully for a few seconds.

"Like paper ash."

"Paper ash?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"The ash from ordinary paper, in smaller pieces."

"This looks like it's been cut into many pieces of paper."

The hall fell silent again.

Director Zhou has already come over.

"Cut paper?"

Qin Zheng also said in a deep voice, "You suspect there are paper-cutting devices in that warehouse?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment: "Not necessarily."

"It's also possible that the box contained pre-cut items."

"But not money."

She paused.

"The clothes are made with counterfeit money."

Zhao Lei was stunned: "Money and clothes?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him with disdain: "I already said that at noon."

Zhao Lei: "I know, I know! Surface material!"

The bank manager's expression changed drastically.

"Money?"

Qin Zheng's side also fell silent.

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

"The money they produced wasn't counterfeit."

"It's counterfeit money, and I haven't even finished wearing my clothes yet."

The expressions on everyone's faces in the hall changed.

He Chuan lowered his voice: "So, those few counterfeit US dollars that circulated were just finished samples?"

Bai Sisi continued, "What was actually transferred was the semi-finished material?"

Shen Ling'er: "Or make the skin of money."

The bank manager's face turned pale: "If it's high-quality counterfeit banknote paper and unfinished templates, that's far more serious than a few counterfeit banknotes leaking out."

Qin Zheng's voice turned serious.

"Understood."

"They lured us to the card room with a few counterfeit bills, but their real purpose was to move the production materials from the warehouse."

Zhao Lei gasped: "So Ling'er was right."

"Counterfeit money isn't meant to be spent; it's meant to be seen."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

"Fools only care about money."

"A clever bad guy moves things."

The barrage of comments exploded.

"Counterfeit money is just bait; the real money being transferred is unfinished raw materials!"

"Ling'er is amazing!"

"From the smell, the aged appearance, the signs of circulation, to the way she moved the boxes and the paper dust, she really understands the counterfeit currency chain!"

"How exactly did Shen Fei teach her?!"

"Shen Fei's style of showing off has reached a new level. He's not here, and his daughter has ruined the anti-counterfeiting case."

Immediately, hurried footsteps came from Qin Zheng's side.

"Everyone, redeploy."

"The Economic Crime Investigation Team went to the second-hand luxury goods warehouse."

"Check the warehouse inbound and outbound records."

"Adjust the route taken by Huang Li's vehicle."

"Focus on finding the location where the black suitcase was moved."

"Continue to investigate the card room issue, but don't let it lead you astray."

The young police officer responded, "Yes, sir!"

The call hadn't ended yet.

Shen Ling'er suddenly spoke up: "Uncle."

Qin Zheng: "Hmm?"

Shen Ling'er said seriously, "Don't rush to arrest the warehouse owner."

Qin Zheng paused: "Why?"

Shen Ling'er said, "He might also be a door."

Zhao Lei asked in a low voice, "What does 'door' mean?"

Shen Ling'er had her hands behind her back.

"The door is open for you."

"If you push it away, you'll think you've gone inside."

"Actually, there's another wall behind it."

Qin Zheng remained silent for a few seconds.

He then whispered, "I understand."

"Check the goods first, without alerting anyone."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"You're welcome."

Qin Zheng: "..."

After the phone call ended, the lobby was quiet for a while.

Zhao Lei slowly turned his head to look at Yang Mi.

"Sister Mi."

Yang Mi: "Hmm?"

Zhao Lei's expression was complicated: "Do you have this feeling right now?"

Yang Mi: "What?"

Zhao Lei took a deep breath.

"Mr. Shen Fei may not be raising a daughter."

"He is training a crime thief."

Yang Mi: "..."

Bai Sisi added, "She'll still eat chicken legs."

Shen Ling'er looked up: "Does Crime Buster have chicken drumsticks?"

Zhao Lei immediately nodded: "Absolutely!"

The director remained silent behind the camera.

He had already begun to think about it.

Is this show a parent-child variety show, or a talent show featuring Shen Ling'er?

The comments section was filled with laughter and shock.

"Crime Buster, hahaha!"

"A crime-fighting hero who eats chicken drumsticks!"

Shen Fei: I may not show up, but my daughter can conquer all the dungeons.

"This plot twist is brilliant! The counterfeit money was just a cover; the real goal was to transfer materials."

"Ling'er is only five years old, yet she understands finished products, semi-finished products, banknotes, aging techniques, and circulation bait."

"Shenyang Aircraft Corporation's (SAC) status continues to rise."

Yang Mi looked at her daughter.

Shen Ling'er sat back in her lap and began to eat the rest of the cake.

The young girl who just deduced the route of the counterfeit money materials from a blurry surveillance image is now frowning because the cake cream has been over-whipped.

Yang Mi felt a mix of sadness and tenderness in her heart.

She asked softly, "Ling'er, are you tired?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head: "Not tired."

Yang Mi: "Really?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"A little."

Yang Mi immediately hugged her tightly: "Then let's rest."

Shen Ling'er leaned against her and whispered, "But we have to wait for Uncle's news."

Yang Mi gently stroked her head: "Why?"

Shen Ling'er blinked.

"I want to know if I'm right."

Zhao Lei chimed in from the side, "Haven't you always been right?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him indifferently.

One should not be too proud.

Zhao Lei was taken aback.

The next second, Shen Ling'er added, "I can be a little bit proud."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi laughed: "She's quite sensible about herself."

The screen was filled with "hahaha" comments.

"Hahaha, a little bit of pride!"

Ling'er: Humility is acceptable, but not excessive humility.

"She's both cool and cute."

"Shen Fei taught her skills, but he didn't turn her into a saint. She's still a little devil."

While waiting for news, the production team finally arranged a more relaxed segment.

Parent-child safety Q&A.

He Chuan held the question cards, trying his best to bring the show back to the style of a variety show.

"First question: If a child is alone outside and a strange man offers to take them to buy candy, what should they do?"

Chen Doudou immediately raised her hand: "I'm not going!"

He Chuan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

Zhao Mengmeng whispered, "Find Mom."

Zhou Xiaoyu: "Tell the police officer."

He Chuan smiled and nodded: "That's all correct."

He looked at Shen Ling'er: "Where's Ling'er?"

Shen Ling'er looked up: "Let's look at his shoes first."

Everyone: "?"

He Chuan was bewildered: "Why are you looking at shoes?"

Shen Ling'er calmly said, "His shoes are muddy. Let's see where he came from."

"His shoes were pointing outwards; he wanted to run."

"Wearing unevenly on the soles of your shoes indicates your walking habits."

"If he says he wants to buy candy but moves his foot towards the car, he's lying."

The entire room fell silent.

He Chuan froze, his hand holding the question card.

Zhao Lei slowly clapped his hands: "Good."

"Ling'er answered the parent-child safety Q&A like it was a criminal investigation observation lesson."

Bai Sisi laughed uncontrollably: "The other kids are learning common sense about preventing abduction, while Ling'er is learning practical anti-abduction skills."

Chen Doudou blinked: "Then I'll look at shoes too!"

Shen Ling'er looked at him and said, "Remember not to go with strangers."

Chen Doudou: "Oh."

The live chat exploded again.

"Hahaha, the security Q&A has suddenly gotten much more difficult!"

Shen Fei: When my daughter goes out, I teach her to observe her gait and the direction she runs away from.

"This dad is so outrageous, but I feel so safe with him."

The hall erupted in laughter again.

In this relaxed atmosphere, news of Qin Zheng finally arrived.

It's not a phone call.

It's a voice message.

He Chuan clicked on it.

Qin Zheng's voice carried a clear, suppressed excitement.

"Found it."

"A large amount of paper cutting residue was found in the warehouse, as well as the base of a special printing machine that had been dismantled."

"The black briefcase in Huang Li's car has been moved to the vicinity of an abandoned printing factory in the south of the city, according to surveillance footage."

"Ling'er's judgment is correct."

"Those counterfeit US dollars were bait."

"What was actually transferred were the semi-finished materials and core equipment components used to make high-quality counterfeit foreign currency."

The hall fell silent instantly.

One second later.

Zhao Lei suddenly stood up.

Holy crap!

He realized he was being broadcast live and immediately covered his mouth.

"No, I'm just too excited."

Bai Sisi's eyes widened: "You really guessed right?"

He Chuan looked at Shen Ling'er, his voice changing: "Ling'er, you're right again."

Shen Ling'er blinked.

Her small face remained calm.

"Um."

Zhao Lei looked at her: "You just...hmm?"

Shen Ling'er hugged her little arms.

"I've already been a little bit proud just now."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The barrage of comments completely exploded.

"Aaaaaaah, it really turned out differently!"

"Counterfeit money bait, data transfer—Ling'er got it all right!"

"She's only five years old! She deduced it from a few counterfeit bills and a picture of the car interior!"

"Just what kind of amazing father is Shen Fei?!"

"The behind-the-scenes explosion of pretentious posturing!"

"Shen Ling'er's Conferment of Godhood, Part Two!"

"I no longer ask Shen Fei what he can do; I just want to know what he can't do."

Looking at the camera, Zhao Lei solemnly said, "Dear viewers..."

"It is currently known that Mr. Shen Fei cannot cook."

"In addition, the skill list is still loading like crazy."

He Chuan nodded: "Moreover, the loading speed exceeds our comprehension."

Shen Ling'er looked up: "My dad's cooking is really terrible."

Yang Mi couldn't help but laugh: "This point doesn't need to be emphasized repeatedly."

Shen Ling'er said earnestly, "It needs to be emphasized."

"So that others won't think he can do everything."

Zhao Lei remained silent for two seconds.

"Ling'er, don't worry."

"The only thing people across the country can comfort themselves with right now is that Shenyang Aircraft Corporation can't cook."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, Shenyang Aircraft Corporation's only weakness: tomato and egg noodles look like medicine."

"The premise that the mysterious boss can't cook is so cute."

"Shen Ling'er was worried that everyone would over-glorify her father."

"But the problem is he's gone too far in deifying him!"

Yang Mi held her daughter, smiling as she looked at her, a hint of tenderness appearing in her eyes.

Shen Fei.

Did you see that?

Your daughter won again.

She really put what you taught her into practice, little by little.

She didn't lose herself in the process.

There was no indifference or stand idly by.

She is just as you described.

If you can help, then help.

If you can't help, then protect yourself.

And now.

She sat in her lap, frowning as she commented that the cake wasn't good.

Like an ordinary five-year-old child.

It's also like a small, sharp, yet warm light.

Shen Ling'er suddenly looked up.

"daughter."

Yang Mi snapped out of her daze: "Hmm?"

Shen Ling'er said earnestly, "I helped again."

Yang Mi smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Shen Ling'er: "Can we have hot pot tonight?"

Yang Mi: "..."

Zhao Lei immediately slammed his fist on the table: "We have to eat it!"

Chen Doudou's eyes lit up like light bulbs: "Hot pot! Hot pot!"

Lin Jia said helplessly, "You just finished eating a chicken leg."

Chen Doudou said matter-of-factly, "That was what I ate at noon, and what I ate at night was what I ate in the evening."

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

"There's a point to what you're making."

Chen Doudou immediately became excited: "I've improved too!"

Shen Ling'er nodded: "A little bit."

Chen Doudou: "..."

Zhao Lei laughed heartily: "Dou Dou, welcome to the Little Progress Club."

The screen was filled with joyful comments.

"Hahaha, hotpot dinner tonight, time to settle the bill!"

Shen Ling'er: Solving the case is fine, but hot pot is a must.

"Chen Doudou's philosophy: I am two different people at noon and I am two different people at night."

"Ling'er actually agreed, hahaha."

"The counterfeit money case was so tense, but they turned it into a dinner party."

Looking at the comments and the scene, the director finally let out a long sigh.

Family-oriented variety shows.

Criminal investigation assistance.

Fraud prevention education.

Food reviews.

The Shenyang Aircraft Corporation (SAC) myth.

Chicken leg hot pot.

The show had completely degenerated into something he couldn't understand.

But when he looked at Yang Mi holding Shen Ling'er in the camera lens, he suddenly felt something.

Forget it.

The audience loves watching it.

The police need it.

The child is happy.

You can also find bad guys.

Let's keep filming then.

As for the script?

The director glanced down at the flowchart in his hand.

Then silently close it.

Anyway, I won't need it.