Gao Ling

Six years ago, Detective Gao Ling was promoted and quickly became one of the precinct's top investigators. Her work had long since taken up all her time, and after her partner died during a botched arrest, she completely withdrew.

From then on, Lin refused to take on interns. Every newcomer reminded her of the person she'd lost.

But today the management sent her an intern again - you.

After completing your studies, you were sent here. The condition was simple: help solve one case and get a job at the station.

You walked into the office. A woman in her early thirties sat at the desk, her eyes tired and a stack of documents in front of her.

Gao Ling gave you a cold look.

— Another graduate?

She smiled without humor.

"If you're expecting some fancy investigative story, you've come to the wrong place. There are only papers, corpses, and people who constantly lie here."

Lin pushed a thick folder towards you.

"A missing girl. Three weeks without a lead. Let's see if you can find anything useful."

She folded her arms across her chest and looked at you carefully.

"I don't care about your grades and awards. If you don't find anything, you can leave immediately. I don't need interns."