Chapter 72: Su Ruomei's excitement

In contrast to the rest of the world, Country C, as one of the globally populated nations, had a large number of female personnels in the SWAT units, police, or military.

Was the try requiremt so low to allow wom to ter this professional field? It never was.

In fact, the test results and analysis showed most female officers had higher morals, a more disciplined code of conduct, and stronger will, compared to their male counterparts.

The reason could be attributed to the cultural norm where males befited most. Wom's rights in Country C were way lower across the globe.

Society preferred males over females and most saw nothing wrong ev if the wom were abused in a relationship. In these harded condition, the desire to prove oneself wh the opportunity arrived before them was incredibly high for wom.

Like Ling Qingyu, wh their desires urged their inner heart, their success reached the unthinkable. Similarly, in the military and police sector, wom trained themselves more and pushed hard beyond their limits.

Therefore, it was nothing new if a female team's success overwhelmed the male team sometimes. Of course, the weaker physique also withheld their achievemt.

Just because they were female soldiers, female SWAT officers, or policewom, anyone who dared to underestimate them would suffer under their boots.

"SWAT!" Su Ruomei murmured repetitively and returned Ling Qingyu's phone.

Tang Ziyi's brows raised from the whisper. Sometimes, she had to applaud weird yet ingious idea from Ling Qingyu.

SWAT stands for Special Weapons And Tactics. The unit is heavily equipped and well-trained, specialized in particular dangerous missions and responds to high-threat scarios.

Each country might have a differt acronym for the same specialized police unit. In Country C, people had commonly known them as SWAT, although the real name was more like a special police unit—SPU. (It's PAPF—People's Armed Police Force—let me change it anyway.)

Su Ruomei was very satisfied with Ling Qingyu's idea and she believed her comrades would like it too but the question of the progress remained unse.

It was weird the way the four wom communicated inside the room, ev if the conversation was recorded, there was no danger.

Nothing in their stces could be use in the court as solid evidce, displaying the speaking talts the four possessed.

"But we ar't trained in the way how Police work." Su Ruomei stated.

After every dish was served and eat, Ling Qingyu found all the diners reluctant to stop savoring the taste; their lips touched the corner of their mouths so that they could collect the debris.

Ling Qingyu led her elders to walk down the aisle to solve indigestion followed by Lin Xiao, Tang Ziyi, and Xiao Yue while the rest were led to their allocated private rooms by the maids.

Ling Qingyu continued her talk with her mother and Dise, strolling a until they reached the elders' room. Saying goodnight to the two of them, Ling Qingyu asked Lin Xiao again to lead them to her office room.

Poor Lin Xiao, always providing direction. Ling Qingyu swore—gave her a few days, her memory would remember everything.

She didn't forget to signal the two behind to follow her. After tering the office room, Ling Qingyu smiled in satisfaction.

If one didn't know what type of room she was in, one might expect this room to be a mini-library.

The furniture and bookshelves crafted from rich, dark mahogany wood along with intricate carvings featuring elegant curves, exuded sophisticated hierarchy.

The design displayed a symbol of elegance and privilege where Ling Qingyu already felt heavy grandeur by merely standing inside.

She played with her fingers rolling a and twirling something in her hand.

Lin Xiao gave her a small device shaped like a ball with a button above. Ling Qingyu, listing to her explanation, realized this button served to summon Lin Xiao or communicate with her.

This small electronics function similar to a walkie-talkie with its connection solely with her butler.

Ling Qingyu thanked Lin Xiao before she departed and carried on with her job.

"Why do you bring us here?" Tang Ziyi asked.

"Are you ready?" Ling Qingyu rubbed her hands and patted her cheeks.

"For what?"

"A miracle."