As night fell and the lights came on, the hustle and bustle of the city seemed to be swallowed up by the night, leaving only a piece of tranquility.
Dai Shiya sat in front of the large desk, tapping her fingers gently on the table, making a crisp sound, tapping her nerves one by one.
Her eyes were clear and firm, and she stared at the documents in front of her with full concentration, as if everything around her no longer existed.
Various materials and notes were scattered on the table, and each piece of paper was densely written with fragments of information she had collected during this period of time.
Dai Shiya's eyes quickly shuttled through these words, and from time to time she used a pen to outline new clues in the blanks.
Her heartbeat accelerated with the discovery of each new clue, as if she could hear her blood rushing in her body.
"Nightingale..." She repeated the name in a low voice. This was not only the most critical information she got from the accomplice, but also a stone in her heart.
This name was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the fog in her mind, allowing her to vaguely peek into the core of the conspiracy.
She gently stroked the photo on the table with her fingers. In the photo was a mysterious figure wearing a black mask, with a blurred background behind him.
Although she couldn't see his face clearly, the unique dress and posture made her feel a chill.
Dai Shiya frowned slightly, and several possibilities flashed through her mind.
She picked up a pen and quickly wrote a few lines on a blank paper:
1. Nightingale is the key figure behind the plot.
2. Nightingale has extremely high power and influence.
3. Nightingale has connections with multiple forces inside and outside the family.
She stopped writing and looked out the window. In the night, she could vaguely see tall buildings in the distance, brightly lit.
An extremely firm belief suddenly emerged in her heart. No matter how powerful the enemy was, she would uncover the truth of this conspiracy.
"Found it!" Dai Shiya's voice was full of excitement and excitement. She grabbed the documents in her hand and stood up.
The staff around her immediately stopped their work and looked at her.
In the conference room, the originally quiet atmosphere suddenly became warm and exciting.
"Listen carefully, I just found a key clue. This 'Nightingale' is likely to be the mastermind behind all this." Dai Shiya's tone was firm and powerful. She raised the document in her hand high so that everyone could see it clearly.
Everyone gathered around and carefully checked the contents of the document.
Dai Shiya's eyes swept over everyone, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
At this moment, she not only won the recognition of her family members, but also let them see her unparalleled wisdom and courage.
"It seems that the good show has just begun." Dai Shiya murmured to herself. She picked up the phone and dialed a number, "A Kun, help me check..."
A low voice came from the other end of the phone: "Miss Dai, what's the matter?"
"'Nightingale'." Dai Shiya said word by word, with a cold tone, as if it came from the depths of hell.
A Kun on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and suddenly, the lights in the conference room suddenly flickered, followed by a brief darkness.
Dai Shiya's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and she realized that a greater crisis was quietly approaching.
"It seems that they can't hold back any longer." Dai Shiya The sudden darkness plunged the conference room into chaos.
Screams and curses came one after another. Some people frantically looked for mobile phones to light up, while others tightly grasped their companions beside them.
Dai Shiya was unusually calm. She keenly sensed a dangerous atmosphere in the air, a feeling of being targeted by prey.
In the darkness, she could hear subtle footsteps approaching from all directions.
"Bang!" A gunshot broke the silent night sky, and the sound of broken glass exploded in her ears.
Dai Shiya quickly hid under the conference table. The cold desktop pressed against her cheek, making her feel the threat of death.
The bullet whizzed past and hit the wall clock, making a harsh sound.
In the chaos, she heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, accompanied by painful groans. The
strong smell of blood spread in the air, stimulating her sense of smell.
Dai Shiya took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
She knew that now was not the time to panic, and she had to find a way to fight back.
She fumbled to take out her cell phone from her pocket, and the faint light from the screen illuminated her resolute face.
She quickly edited a text message and sent it out.
Almost at the same time, the lights in the conference room suddenly came back on, and the dazzling light made people unable to adapt for a while.
Dai Shiya squinted her eyes and saw several men in black standing at the door with guns. They had ferocious smiles on their faces, as if they had already won.
"Dai Shiya, you can't run away!" The leading man in black said with a grin, he raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Dai Shiya.
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked open, and a group of police rushed in and surrounded the men in black.
The leading policeman was A Kun. He smiled at Dai Shiya and said, "Miss Dai, we are here."
It turned out that the text message sent by Dai Shiya in the dark was a message to A Kun for help.
She used the new conspiracy information she had mastered to accurately predict the time and place of the mysterious force's attack and notified the police in advance.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the men in black immediately opened fire to resist, and a fierce gun battle broke out in the conference room.
Dai Shiya hid behind the table, listening to the bullets whizzing past her ears, her heartbeat accelerated, and her palms sweated.
But she was not afraid, because she knew that justice would eventually triumph over evil.
The gunshots gradually subsided, and all the men in black were subdued.
Dai Shiya walked out from behind the table. She looked around and saw the mess on the ground, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart.
A Kun walked up to Dai Shiya, saluted, and said, "Miss Dai, thanks to your intelligence, we were able to arrive in time and stop this conspiracy."
Dai Shiya smiled slightly and said, "This is just the beginning..." She looked out the window at the deep night,
The smoke dissipated, and the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder and a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.
Dai Shiya slowly stood up and looked around. The broken glass, the clearly visible bullet holes on the wall, and the men in black lying on the ground all indicated the thrilling battle just now.
She felt a strong sense of exhaustion, but more of it was the relief of surviving the disaster.
Taking a deep breath, she walked to the window and looked out.
The night was dark and the stars were few, as if she also felt a little dim because of the battle just now.
The lights of the city in the distance were still brilliant, but in Dai Shiya's eyes, they seemed particularly indifferent.
She knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and the real challenge had just begun.
She raised her head and looked at the deep night sky, with an unyielding light flashing in her eyes.
The joy of victory was like a short spark, fleeting, replaced by deep worry and vigilance about the future.
She understood that the power behind "Nightingale" was far more powerful than she had imagined, and this raid was just the tip of the iceberg. There would be more conspiracies and challenges waiting for her in the future.
At this moment, a warm embrace hugged her tightly from behind.
Dai Shiya didn't need to look back to know that it was Wei Qing.
She turned around and hugged her best friend tightly, feeling the warmth and strength transmitted between each other.
Wei Qing didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly, conveying her care and support for Dai Shiya with silent actions.
They hugged each other silently, and everything around them seemed to become quiet, and the air was filled with warmth and friendship.
This battle deepened their friendship and made them cherish each other more.
Dai Shiya felt the warmth coming from Wei Qing, and a warm current surged in her heart, dispelling the previous fatigue and worry.
"Shiya, are you okay?" Wei Qing's voice was trembling, breaking this short tranquility.
Dai Shiya shook her head gently, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I'm fine, Qing." Her tone was firm, as if she was telling Wei Qing, and also as if she was telling herself.
The two let go of each other, and Wei Qing looked at Dai Shiya carefully, as if to confirm whether she was really not injured.
At
this time, A Kun came over with several police officers and reported the situation of the man in black to Dai Shiya.
Dai Shiya listened carefully and nodded from time to time to show her understanding.
"It seems that they suffered heavy losses in this operation." Dai Shiya looked out the window, the night was getting darker.
Wei Qing walked to Dai Shiya, gently took her arm, and whispered: "Shiya, what should we do next?"
Dai Shiya did not answer immediately. She looked at Wei Qing with a meaningful look in her eyes.
She bent down, picked up a shell from the ground, and gently rubbed it in her hand.
The cold touch of the shell made her more sober and calm.
She looked at the shell in her hand, and her eyes gradually became firm.
She raised her head and looked at Wei Qing, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "Qing, do you still remember the smell of perfume that Nightingale likes to use?"
Dai Shiya gently tapped her fingertips on her temple, and her thoughts came like a tide.
Tonight's gunfight was extremely thrilling. If she hadn't been prepared, the consequences would be disastrous.
She looked around, her eyes swept across every corner, as if she wanted to deeply imprint every detail of this battle in her mind.
"The reaction speed is still slow," she whispered to herself with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, "The channels for obtaining information are too single, and A Kun's intelligence network needs to be further expanded." She clenched her fists, her knuckles turned white, and her eyes showed a determined light.
"It seems that I must become stronger to survive in this dangerous environment."
Wei Qing looked at Dai Shiya, she could feel the powerful aura emanating from Dai Shiya, and the determination to never give up.
She knew that Dai Shiya would definitely overcome all difficulties and finally stand at the pinnacle of victory.
The staff around were also infected by Dai Shiya's momentum. They looked at her, they knew that as long as Dai Shiya was there, no difficulties could stop them from moving forward.
Dai Shiya sat back at her desk and reorganized the information scattered on the table.
She picked up a pen and wrote down keywords such as "nightingale", "perfume", "mysterious force", "family insider" on a piece of white paper, and connected them with lines to form a complex network diagram.
She stared at the picture with a frown. After tonight's events, she had basically understood the outline of the conspiracy, and knew that "Nightingale" was the mastermind behind the scenes, and that there was a ghost in the family.
But she always felt that things were not that simple, and there seemed to be a deeper secret behind it.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on the keyword "perfume".
She remembered that Wei Qing had mentioned before that "Nightingale" always had a unique perfume smell on her body, and she seemed to have smelled this smell somewhere...
Dai Shiya suddenly raised her head, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, she suddenly grabbed Wei Qing's hand, and asked anxiously: "Qing, are you sure you have smelled that perfume?"
Wei Qing was startled by Dai Shiya's sudden move, but she nodded affirmatively, "I'm sure, that smell is very special, I will never remember it wrong."
Dai Shiya's breathing became rapid, a huge question arose in her heart, and a creepy idea flashed through her mind...
"Could it be..." She murmured to herself, her voice trembling, and her face became unusually pale, "Could it be... her?"