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Chapter 113: Ambush "What skills do you have?" "Hacking," Hong Du replied confidently. "In this world, no one's skills surpass mine." Hearing this, Captain glanced at Qin Qing. Qin Qing gave a slight nod. Indeed, Hong Du had a gadget called "Information Stream." It seemed related to network information technology, but whether it was as exceptional as he claimed was uncertain. Captain wanted to ask more questions, but Hong Du clammed up, insisting on speaking directly with a…-
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Chapter 114: Recent Developments "I don't understand, I don't know, I didn't..." Qin Qing would never admit to her ability in alchemy. Her teammates had their own thoughts. Having benefited from her skills, they wore expressions that said, "We get it," and adhered to the principle of quietly making a fortune, refraining from further questioning Qin Qing. Now, she found it even harder to explain. After being away for a while, Qin Qing took some time to call Wuyong to inquire about the…
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Chapter 115: The Market Shanyu City, Wuning District, a certain studio. A Daoist priest in his thirties hurried into the largest office. "Shishu, the property management is here. You should go take a look." {Shishu - Wuyong's Taoist hierarchy title} The property management had come with a matter that was neither too big nor too small. They started with a fire safety briefing, pointing out that the studio's long queue was blocking the fire escape, posing a safety hazard. From today…
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Chapter 116: Fake Stone The vendor finally dropped his facade of gentleness, the fake smile cracking on his face. He snapped the Folding Fan shut with a sharp sound. In a sinister tone, he said, "In this market, a sharp tongue is useless. Just claiming something is fake won't cut it. No vendor here would agree with you." Qin Qing thought to herself, of course you wouldn't agree, it's all fake. Immediately, a nearby vendor chimed in, "If you were picking up goods at Panjiayuan Market, you…
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Chapter 117: Crystal Balls Qin Qing inquired about the rules of the show from the production team. Each guest had a fixed budget to buy stones. The final evaluation wasn't based on the value of the stones but on two interesting criteria: whether the stones were natural and how many different provinces the stones were sourced from. She had a rough idea. Though it was supposed to be a team competition among amateurs, Qin Qing could see that the participants weren't solely focused on winning. They…
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Chapter 118: Traffic At the police dog base, orders were executed swiftly. Early the next morning, as the first light of dawn broke, while other dogs were accompanying their trainers on morning runs for basic training, Lightning was led toward the medical room. Lightning was a smart police dog and knew what the "medical room" signified—cold needles and bitter pills. When they were still a dozen meters away, it suddenly stopped in its tracks, refusing to take another step forward. "Whine..."…
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Chapter 119: Intersection Liang Jian finally tore open a corner of his career's starting point. Qin Qing was pleased to see his success and felt gratified that she could help. Leaning back in her chair, she gently tapped her fingertips on the table. Looking at the young man before her, she recalled the evaluation given by the fortune-telling system—"a catalyst for industry transformation." That fortune-telling session had earned her quite a few Experience Points. Now, the talents and skills…
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Chapter 120: Entertainment It's easy to say, and not hard to do. Cisha directly gathered the suspects involved to create a sketch for Qin Qing. In the spacious conference room, the Action Team members stood in a row like steadfast pines, their black tactical uniforms accentuating their upright figures. In front of them, a dozen suspects huddled together nervously, like a flock of startled quail. Some rubbed their fingers incessantly, others had beads of sweat forming on their foreheads, and some…
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