Ji Linchuan glanced around warily and said in a low voice, "Zhou Mingyuan from Class 7 of the senior year is the only son of 'Poisonous Python' Zhou Wanxiong."

The Special Investigations Department has been tracking the "Poison Python" drug trafficking network for three years and discovered that it has intricate connections with the remnants of the "Angry Sect." My infiltration of the school was specifically to infiltrate "Poison Python" through Zhou Mingyuan.

Shen Chumo didn't expect Ji Linchuan to directly reveal his mission.

Ji Linchuan noticed the confusion in Shen Chumo's eyes and explained, "We didn't say it was a secret before, but now that you're one of us, it's fine."

Shen Chumo nodded, and the sound of a basketball hitting the ground came from afar.

Do you need my cooperation?

"No need." Ji Linchuan chuckled. "This case is about to be closed. I'm just reminding you that this kid has been eyeing you lately, so stay away from him."

Shen Chumo glanced at Ji Linchuan with a half-smile.

"understood."

Since their classrooms were not in the same place, Shen Chumo waved to Ji Linchuan, "Then I'll be going now."

Ji Linchuan watched Shen Chumo's retreating figure, his eyes deep and unfathomable. Finally, he sighed and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

As soon as the school bell rang, Shen Chumo packed her schoolbag and slowly walked out of the school gate.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a long shadow of her. She glanced down at her phone; Tuanzi was still telling her some gossip about wealthy families.

Suddenly, a figure blocked her way.

"Shen, are you in such a hurry to get home?" Zhou Mingyuan leaned against a lamppost, a smirk playing on his lips.

He was followed by two henchmen, and the three of them blocked the alley entrance.

Shen Chumo didn't even lift her eyelids, and turned her feet to walk around it.

"Hey—don't go!" Zhou Mingyuan reached out to stop her. "I'll treat you to dinner, will you do me the honor?"

Looking at Shen Chumo's face, Zhou Mingyuan felt more and more that only a perfect woman like Shen Chumo could be worthy of him.

"No interest." Shen Chumo said coldly.

Zhou Mingyuan's smile froze for a moment, then widened to an even more exaggerated curve: "Don't be so cold, I'm sincerely inviting you."

He stepped forward, a strong scent of cologne mixed with the smell of cigarettes wafting over you. "I heard you live alone? How lonely must you be...?"

His hand suddenly reached out and touched Shen Chumo's shoulder.

&34;Snap!&34;

With a crisp snap, Zhou Mingyuan's wrist was firmly gripped by Shen Chumo.

"I said I'm not interested." Shen Chumo's voice was as cold as ice.

Zhou Mingyuan's expression changed, and he tried to pull his hand away but couldn't.

He then realized that this seemingly slender girl possessed astonishing strength.

"Let go!" He was furious and embarrassed, and tried to grab Shen Chumo's arm with his other hand.

Shen Chumo gently turned his head, his fist brushing against her hair.

With a flick of her wrist, Zhou Mingyuan screamed in agony as his arm was twisted and he was slammed against the wall.

"Brother Yuan!" The two henchmen were about to rush forward when they saw this.

Shen Chumo didn't even turn her head. She raised her leg and delivered a back kick, sending the first follower flying three meters away, crashing heavily next to the trash can. The other one froze in place, too scared to move.

"Shen Chumo, do you...do you know who my father is?!" Zhou Mingyuan's face was pressed against the rough wall as he roared in shock and anger, "You dare touch me? I'll make sure you can't stay here any longer!"

Shen Chumo chuckled lightly, increasing the pressure on her hand: "Oh? Who's your father?"

"My dad is Zhou Wanxiong!" Zhou Mingyuan winced in pain, but still threatened, "If you know what's good for you, let me go right now, or else... Ah!!

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Chumo kicked him in the back of the knee, and Zhou Mingyuan fell to his knees with a thud.

"What else?" Shen Chumo looked down at him, her eyes chillingly cold.

Zhou Mingyuan finally realized that something was wrong.

This transfer student wasn't afraid of his father's name at all! He struggled to stand up, but Shen Chumo stepped on his shoulder and forced him back to his knees.

"I'm warning you," Shen Chumo leaned down, his voice so soft that only he could hear it.

"If you dare show your face in front of me again, I won't hesitate to reunite you with your father."

Zhou Mingyuan's pupils contracted: "You...what do you mean?"

Just as Shen Chumo was about to speak, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the alley entrance.

&34;Stop!&34;

Ji Linchuan came running up, panting, and grabbed Shen Chumo's wrist: "What are you doing? Let go of him!"

Shen Chumo raised an eyebrow, not expecting Ji Linchuan to appear at this time.

She let go of his foot, and Zhou Mingyuan immediately scrambled to hide behind Ji Linchuan.

"Brother Ji... Brother Ji! This crazy woman is trying to kill me!" Zhou Mingyuan pointed at Shen Chumo, his voice trembling.

Ji Linchuan frowned, then turned to Shen Chumo and winked: "You go first."

Shen Chumo glanced at him, said nothing, picked up her schoolbag, and turned to leave.

After her figure disappeared at the end of the alley, Ji Linchuan turned to look at the still-shaken Zhou Mingyuan: "Why did you provoke her?"

"I...I just wanted to treat her to a meal..." Zhou Mingyuan said, rubbing his swollen wrist, feeling wronged. "Who knew she'd be so fierce..."

Ji Linchuan's eyes turned cold: "I warned you, don't even think about making a move on her."

Zhou Mingyuan was taken aback, then his expression suddenly changed to one of realization: "Oh~ so Brother Ji, you also..."

"Shut up." Ji Linchuan interrupted him, then sighed.

"You forgot what your dad told you: to keep a low profile lately."

When the topic turned to business, Zhou Mingyuan immediately became serious: "Brother Ji, I understand. Tomorrow night, at the dock warehouse, my dad wants me to go and see it for myself."

Ji Linchuan nodded: "Wait for my news tomorrow." After saying that, he glanced in the direction Shen Chumo had left and quickly chased after her.

......

Outside the alley, Shen Chumo was strolling leisurely. Hearing footsteps behind her, she said without turning around, "Well done."

Ji Linchuan smiled wryly: "I'm really afraid you'll beat him to death."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Shen Chumo stopped and turned to look at him. "Tomorrow we'll close the net?"

Ji Linchuan nodded: "Yes, we've been planning this for a year, just waiting for this moment."

"Then I wish you success in advance."

Ji Linchuan chuckled, pulled a sealed bag from his pocket, inside which lay half a broken skull bracelet: "You kicked him hard enough to break the chain."

He shook the bag. "I just checked it; there's a GPS tracker on it. Zhou Wanxiong must have hidden more than one on his son."

Shen Chumo raised an eyebrow, her fingertips forming ice patterns as she wrapped the bag: "So, this beating I gave you actually saved you the trouble of finding the tracker?"

"Yes, thank you so much." Ji Linchuan raised an eyebrow. "I'm not going to say anything more. If I don't go back soon, Zhou Mingyuan will get suspicious."

Shen Chumo stared at the skull bracelet on her wrist, lost in thought.

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