The reborn policewoman's dog solves numerous major cases, shocking the nation.

Chapter 97 Sorry, I, the Husky, will settle any dissent!

[The Ultimate Demolition Technique: Precise Removal]! Initiate!

next second!
This husky seems to have transformed into a black and white whirlwind!

His claws and teeth have become the most sophisticated disassembly tools in the world.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The crisp sound of metal breaking apart was incessant.

Less than thirty seconds!
The three AK rifles were reduced to a pile of parts of varying sizes, neatly stacked on the ground.

He carefully separated the fuses and gunpowder from the dozen or so grenades, turning them into harmless scrap metal.

Even the walkie-talkie and the small monitor were not spared and were dismantled into pieces.

After doing all this, Chu Sheng dusted off his paws, looking completely nonchalant.

Destruction is also an art.

At this moment, the "Sharp Sword" dog team had already brought back the five half-dead bandits.

The five thugs were thrown to the ground, their faces bruised and swollen, covered in blood, and their expressions were filled with fear as they looked at Chu Sheng.

They couldn't understand why a husky was leading a pack of police dogs to arrest them.
Is this some kind of movie shoot?

Chu Sheng walked up to the bald, burly man and looked down at him.

The dark-skinned myna bird on the husky's back suddenly stirred.

It opened its beak, and a sound even more unpleasant than sandpaper rubbing escaped.

"Our boss wants to interrogate you."

The bald, burly man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes fierce.

"Fuck your mother! If you have the guts, kill me! Don't expect to get a single word out of my mouth!"

Chu Sheng tilted his head.

Oh ho? You've got some backbone, haven't you?

He took four steps and slowly strolled over to the bald, burly man.

The dog's nose twitched slightly.

With its god-like sense of smell, it gathers all the information!
The myna bird on Chu Sheng's back spoke again, its voice still hoarse: "Our boss smelled insulin on you and hid it in your inner pocket!"

The bald, burly man's face twitched violently, and his eyes widened.

The myna bird continued, "If this thing breaks, someone might die, right?"

The bald, burly man's breathing became heavy, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he stared intently at Chu Sheng, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

"Are you in charge of receiving the 'new goods' that were tricked into coming in?"

"Among the latest batch of 'new arrivals,' there's a disobedient female college student, right?"

The bald, burly man's psychological defenses completely collapsed at that moment!

He trembled violently, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What...what are you?!"

Chu Sheng yawned impatiently.

He walked up to another ruthless bandit, who had already wet himself in fear, and a foul stench emanated from his crotch.

The myna bird spoke up: "Our boss is asking you, what's the name of your headquarters? Is that female college student named Xiao Shuang?"

The ruthless bandit nodded frantically, trembling.

"Yes...yes...please, don't kill me! We'll tell you everything! Our headquarters is called Golden Dream Technology Park, and we're in charge of perimeter security. The woman you mentioned was just tricked into coming here, and she's a tough nut to crack. She's being held in the park's 'Tranquility Pavilion'..."

Chu Sheng got the answer he wanted.

He slowly turned around and looked into the depths of the mountains and forests.

That so-called "Golden Dream Technology Park" is in that direction.

Xiao Shuang, the daughter of the captain of the National Criminal Investigation Corps, is indeed here.

His mission objective was clear. Chu Sheng grinned, a chillingly human-like smirk appearing on his dog-like face.

"Golden Dream Technology Park? Interesting."

The five thugs lay sprawled on the ground, like five puddles of mud.

Chu Sheng walked around them with disgust and scratched at the muddy walkie-talkie with his paw.

The myna bird on his back, that shiny black bird, cleared its throat.

The next second, the myna bird spoke into the walkie-talkie in an extremely hoarse tone, as if it were rubbing its throat with sandpaper.

The sound was transmitted back to the highest command center of the Chinese server through a miniature earpiece.

"Gah... Plan... changed!"

"Our goal: Golden Dream Technology Park!"

In the national server command center, Qi Gaowei's thermos cup clattered to the ground.

He stared intently at the live feed of the husky on the screen, his face contorted in a grimace as if he'd swallowed a fly.

"He...he's talking to us?" a technician asked in a low voice.

Qi Gaowei's face twitched.

"He's not talking! He's... he's giving orders!"

The entire command center was completely silent.

A group of top-tier players from the Chinese server were completely outmaneuvered by a husky thousands of kilometers away.

Where can I seek justice for this matter?
Qi Gaowei now felt that he was not the director of the provincial service department, but the logistics captain of that husky.

He picked up another phone and yelled.

"Notify the technical department! Fully cooperate! Give him whatever he wants! Grant him the maximum access to the 'Satellite Eye'!"

Golden Dream Technology Park, Siam.

On the top floor of a modern park surrounded by tropical rainforest, in a luxurious office.

A muscular, bald, burly man with a gold chain around his neck is comfortably resting his feet on an expensive solid wood desk.

His name is "Brother Biao," and he is the owner of this Golden Dream Technology Park.

Beside him, a skinny man named "Ah Kun" was fawningly handing him a tablet computer.

"Brother Biao, look at the news from Donglian. They're practically praising that husky like a god, calling it a 'national server top-tier meritorious dog.' It's hilarious."

On the tablet screen, a blurry image of Chu Sheng leading a pack of dogs to capture a criminal was playing, accompanied by a passionate narration.

Brother Biao glanced at it, chuckled, and spat out the cigar from his mouth.

"Huskies? What can those stupid dogs do besides destroying houses? Does Donglian have no one left? They can make anything a hero."

Ah Kun nodded and bowed: "That's right! Compared to our security, their little bit of security is a joke."

Brother Biao had a smug look on his face as he pointed out the window.

"Let them brag! The security system for my garden cost eight figures; it was custom-made by a military-industrial company in the US! It's all military-grade!"

He counted on his fingers, showing off his masterpiece.

"The AI ​​dynamic recognition system can distinguish more than a hundred stealth postures! A touch of the 30,000-volt high-voltage power grid would turn an elephant into a roast suckling pig! There are also infrared matrices and microwave detectors covering the entire perimeter! Don't even mention a husky, even if the US Navy SEALs came, they would have to lie down outside for me!"

Ah Kun's flattery followed perfectly: "Brother Biao is awesome! This is called impregnable!"

Brother Biao leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, his eyes filled with longing for America.

"Once we finish processing this batch of 'new goods' and get the final payment, we'll go to America and enjoy ourselves! Who the hell wants to stay in that crappy place like Donglian?"

He didn't take the husky in the news seriously at all.

In his view, it was nothing more than a publicity stunt by the Donglian police to save face.

A dog?

No matter how powerful a dog is, can it be more powerful than the technology of the United States?
(End of this chapter)