A Superhero?

Before the morning paper had been printed for that day, Xia Cui had been waiting all year for a big scoop that she could add in her resume. All year, the littlest of the littlest things were assigned to her. She wanted to be an investigative journalist, not someone who would write about the latest gossip about some celebrity who stole another's lover.

But it seemed like this was her time.

When she received the call around one in the morning, she almost did not want to answer it, thinking it was another politician's child getting in trouble with the police or was spotted with illegal drugs in their parties—but when she heard that there were corpses involved, she immediately sprang up the bed. She did not even feel the freezing water as she took a quick bath.