Chapter 7: The Stern Courtroom, Su Chen's Plan

Chapter Seven: The Iron-Faced Courtroom, Su Chen’s Plan

As those words were spoken, the barrage of comments in the live stream abruptly vanished.

Staring at the screen were a series of blank, stunned faces. The viewers were dumbfounded for several seconds, forgetting how to type.

What kind of plan was this? A plan to give up?

“I’m increasingly confused—what exactly does this person want to do? Is she really serious?”

“Maybe this command has some special purpose?”

Inside the conference room, Su Chen glanced sideways at the psychological expert beside him, slightly frowning.

She was another unpredictable character.

Being around her brought too much uncertainty, possibly spawning many unforeseen risks.

But there were benefits as well—for instance, this “free activity” order was something Su Chen liked. He had never encountered such a strange request before; better to obey than to refuse.

Meanwhile, the two officers beside Su Chen, well-versed in the principle of following orders quietly, beamed with delight.

“Officer Bai, does this mean we can do anything? Like, if we want to take a half-day off, is that allowed?”

One of the officers, looking to be in his thirties, cautiously asked.

“It just so happens that today is my daughter’s birthday. I was supposed to be on duty and couldn’t go back, but now I can surprise her,” he said.

For police officers, what they wanted most was not bonuses, but time off.

They often went on missions day and night, regardless of holidays or weekdays, leaving little time for their families.

Bai Su nodded. “Of course.”

At once, many of the officers in the room looked enviously at Su Chen and the others.

Participating in the show and even getting time off—what kind of divine leadership was this?!

Could crime be allowed too... Su Chen thought to himself.

...

In the afternoon, the meeting ended. Su Chen slowly stepped out and reached the entrance of the Public Security Bureau.

Amid the bleak January wind, a sudden beastly roar echoed in his mind, startling him.

Was that the great beast coming to find me?

His pupils contracted sharply.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, diving his consciousness deep into his mind.

Soon, within a murky void, the surroundings gradually became clear. Walls materialized, and a constellation map shimmered with faint starlight.

On the desk opposite him, candlelight flickered over scattered case files, still unorganized.

Within this mental space, Su Chen’s presence was tangible. He stepped forward to the constellation map, running his hand over its intricate carvings.

Yet, he saw no terrifying silhouette of the great beast.

“So that roar was actually a signal, a reminder that something in this room has changed?”

Couldn’t they use a different alert sound? This one was too frightening; it might scare people.

Su Chen muttered inwardly, picking up a token the beast had previously brought and patting it in his hand.

Suddenly, the red characters on the token transformed into cinnabar.

Then, they reformed into different words:

“The judge buries himself in files, accumulating strength to unleash.”

“Phoenixes perch in the courtyard, their first cry astonishing all.”

“The public cause is complete; now fame must be spread across the world to capture the gaze of millions.”

“So, this means I must raise my own reputation as much as possible,” Su Chen pondered aloud.

As he spoke, the token seemed to respond. The cinnabar characters dispersed and reassembled into a new message:

“Current reputation count: 1,361 points.”

Su Chen stared at the number for a while, then moved to the constellation map.

His fingertips traced the rough textures, and a prompt about lighting up stars flashed into his mind:

“To light the next star requires: 1,000 points.”

Enough to light it up?!

Su Chen’s joy was tinged with thought. Perhaps it was because he had previously swapped some staff members in the production team, boosting the live stream’s popularity.

So it turned out this so-called reputation could be earned through the live stream—how convenient!

His gaze roamed the constellation map, searching for a star he wished to illuminate.

Then he realized... the patterns on the map were incomprehensible.

Forget it. Since he knew so little about this room’s information, he would just pick a star that looked pleasing and light it first.

His fingertip moved slightly, touching a star carved with a furnace shape.

Instantly, the relief beneath his finger trembled gently, and a silver star suddenly lit up on the dark map.

Along with it, a line of text appeared before his eyes:

“There once was a strange man who practiced alchemy...”

It told of an ancient alchemist who concocted forbidden medicines no one else could. People, unable to resist temptation, suffered greatly.

Eventually, this man was caught by the iron-faced judge and imprisoned. To prevent his formulas from being discovered, he swallowed his alchemy book whole and died of intestinal blockage.

The iron-faced judge—it was that very person.

“Ancient so-called alchemy was essentially the prototype of modern chemistry...” Su Chen felt a flood of chemical knowledge entering his mind, not just abstract theories but knowledge seemingly gained through countless experiments.

Among it were formulas for various explosives and storage methods. Some materials required were not hard to obtain.

Such dangerous knowledge!

Su Chen sifted through the information in his mind, shuddered, and came back to himself, finding his consciousness had returned to the scene outside the Public Security Bureau.

At the entrance, vehicles rented by the production team came and went. Elder Cui and cyber police officer Duan Yu had already begun their operations.

Watching the departing stream of cars, Su Chen’s expression grew grave. He knew this variety show was essentially the police’s showcase, using fugitive captures to promote new technology—a rather innovative approach.

For example, the facial recognition system—Su Chen had reason to suspect it had already been deployed citywide for public security.

“The police’s efficiency should not be underestimated. Once these two experts finish deploying their systems, committing a crime will be like walking into a trap.”

Drawing on his experience in law enforcement, Su Chen knew that within three hours, the cyber police expert could gain control over all surveillance in Jinling City.

Those three hours would be a precious window—a final chance for him.

“First, my case must be big. Within three hours, I need to embroil the police in a major case, with tangled clues to confuse and delay them, buying me more time and opportunity.”

“Second, I must clear my own suspicion as much as possible—not only cleaning the scene but ideally establishing an alibi!”

Yet... Su Chen frowned. Forensic science had a rule: every action leaves traces. If he handled a big case, his movements would be more frequent, leaving more evidence—making suspicion worse.

His two goals clearly conflicted.

How could he create a major case and yet clear his own name?

Just then, a companion’s voice came from nearby.

“Brothers, I’ll head off first. See you tonight.”

The officer eager to get home to celebrate his child’s birthday bid farewell to Su Chen and another officer. They had briefly acquainted themselves in the conference room. Su Chen knew his name was Wang Ping.

The younger officer’s name was Zhao Long.

After Wang Ping left, Su Chen asked Zhao Long:

“What are your plans?”

Zhao Long hesitated slightly.

“Actually, I want to take half a day off to spend time with my wife and kids. I’ll come back tonight.”

“Anything important tonight that you must return for?” Su Chen inquired.

He recalled Captain Bai had said the next assembly was the following morning.

Zhao Long shrugged and sighed.

“Wang Ping and I have recently been in charge of security near Jinling University. We patrol at night until all the students leave. Having this half-day off is already a blessing.”

Su Chen nodded thoughtfully.

This security detail seemed unique to Jinling University, surely not set up without reason.

His thoughts delved into his memory, recalling the countless case files he had browsed earlier. At this moment, Su Chen felt like he was in a library—a museum of crime.

Suddenly, a bright idea struck. A file opened slowly in his mind, revealing all the case details.

It was a national shock unresolved case:

The Jinling University Dismemberment Case.

Twenty years ago, a female student left the campus at night and never returned.

In the following days, body parts were found piecemeal, eventually pieced together to identify the girl. The brutality of the murder and the killer’s strong anti-investigation skills had once plunged the city into darkness.

It remained unsolved—the culprit still at large.

The chief resigned in shame; the family was left only with grief. It was the greatest disgrace of the local police in two decades.

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