Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

As soon as Huai Xu landed, he dialed Angers.

"Principal, I've arrived. Should I take a taxi there myself?"

"Wait a moment," Angers' voice came through the receiver. "I'll arrange for someone to pick you up. The salvage operation has already begun; you'll make it in time."

"OK……"

Before Huai Xu could finish speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

He glanced down at the hand, then looked up along the hand.

uniform.

J-shaped emblem.

Three uniformed police officers surrounded him at some point, blocking him at the exit of the covered bridge, making it impossible for him to pass.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group stepped forward, took out his ID from his pocket, and waved it in front of him.

"We are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. We have received a report from the public, please cooperate with the investigation."

Huai Xu was stunned for a moment.

Reported by the public?

What are you reporting?

It can't be illegal to acknowledge four mothers at the same time, can it?

Which law states that you can't acknowledge someone as your mother?

"Uncle JC, is there some misunderstanding...?"

Huai Xu was halfway through his sentence when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

It was the middle-aged man who sat next to him on the plane.

He was standing not far away, talking to another police officer.

"Yes, yes, that's him!!"

The middle-aged man's voice was quite loud, "Comrade, it's him! On the plane, he even showed me his CIA credentials! He said he was here on a mission! He's definitely a spy! A secret agent!"

"?"

Huai Xu remained silent for a moment.

So... I'm being treated like a spy?

No?

Agent Leon!

Resident Evil!

Okay, it's 2008 now, computers aren't even common yet, let alone games.

This uncle probably really thought of him as that kind of thing.

Huai Xu took a deep breath, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, just to show his resignation.

"Behave yourself!"

A low shout came from behind, and a hand reached out to grab his shoulder.

The moment that hand touched him, Huai Xu's body instinctively tensed up.

The young policeman behind me pressed a button, but it didn't work.

I pressed it again, but it still didn't hold.

On the third strike, he simply gave up, withdrew his hand, and pretended that nothing had happened, though his expression was rather unpleasant.

Huai Xu obediently raised his hand and smiled back at him.

"Uncle Police, I'm a law-abiding citizen."

"Whether someone is a law-abiding citizen or not is a matter for us to decide."

The middle-aged police officer remained expressionless, gave a wink to the person next to him, and said, "Search them."

Two police officers stepped forward and patted Huai Xu from head to toe.

The first thing he took out of his pocket was an ID card.

Maoshan Taoist Qualification Certificate

Name: Hakimi

Daoist Title: Unparalleled Eternal Immortality, Three Pure Ones, Back-Stepping Domain God, Nagano Ichika, Pochi, Jade Emperor

Issuing Authority: China Taoist Association

Police officer: "..."

Another certificate.

Vatican Certified Exorcist

Name: Father dagoujiaojiaojiao

Diocese: Florence

Authorization Number: XXXXX

Police officer: "..."

Continue searching.

Honorary Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Songshan

Name: Shi Xusheng

Title: Specially Appointed Martial Arts Instructor

Validity period: Permanent

Continue flipping through...

FBI

Name: Homelander

Position: Consultant, Transnational Crime Investigation Team

CIA

Name: Leon Scott Kennedy

Department: Special Operations Division

КГБ

Name: Vladimir Vladimirovich Psi

"..."

The young police officer's face was beyond ugly.

"What is your purpose in coming to Earth?"

Huai Xu said sincerely, "Tourism. I really am just here for tourism."

"Traveling? You bring all this stuff on a trip?"

Where is your passport?

"I didn't bring it."

"Where's your ID card?"

"I didn't bring it either."

"So what did you bring?"

Huai Xu thought for a moment, then took out the fake psychological counselor certificate from his pocket.

"..."

"Is there anything else?"

"That's all."

Are you sure?

"Um...are you sure...?"

"Take it back."

The man with the square face spoke up, "Check his identity information. If you can't find out, hand him over to the National Security Bureau."

The young police officer responded, took the handcuffs from his waist, and walked up to Huai Xu.

"Hand out."

Huai Xu was somewhat helpless. What should he say?

He claimed that he used special channels thanks to his S-level privileges and didn't bring any proper identification.

He claimed he bought these fake certificates for $100 each in New York's Chinatown?

He claimed his true identity was a dragon slayer... cough...

No matter how I try to explain it, it just makes things worse.

Should we use [Time Zero] to escape?

But you can run away from the monk but not the temple.

The identity information is all stored in the system; it's always accurate when checked.

Moreover, the call hadn't ended, so Angers must have already heard the conversation.

Since the old man dared to send him to China to carry out a mission, he must have made arrangements in this regard.

Thinking of this, Huai Xu obediently stretched out his hands.

"Let's go."

……

"Name."

"The Preface to the Locust Trees"

"age."

"18".

"Country of Citizenship."

"China."

"Aren't you from the CIA? Tell me, what are you doing in China?"

Huai Xu sighed. "Officer, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"I understand your desire to make a name for yourself as a young person."

The young police officer frowned.

"But you can't get involved in just any case."

Huai Xu said earnestly, "Some waters are too deep for you to handle."

The young police officer's lips twitched.

"Let me tell you."

Huai Xu leaned forward slightly. "I have connections."

"Who?"

"You're not high enough level; knowing this won't do you any good."

The young police officer clenched his fist.

Ignoring his reaction, Huai Xu continued, "Do you know about the Umbrella Corporation?"

The young police officer remained silent.

"The world's largest pharmaceutical company is secretly developing biological weapons. I'm working as a special advisor inside them."

He pointed to his face again, "Look at my appearance, do I look like an ordinary person? I'm genetically modified, I can react to bullets, and my physical abilities are twenty times that of an average person."

"I advise you to confess honestly. Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be punished severely."

"Okay, actually, Ashley, the daughter of the US president, is my old flame. I was the one who rescued her when she was kidnapped last time."

"..."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Huai Xu estimated that this should be enough time for the JC to find out the truth, and at the very least, the Secret Party should have started to exert its influence.

"have."

Huai Xu beckoned to him with his finger, "Come here, I'll tell you a secret."

The young police officer hesitated for a moment, but still leaned forward.

Huai Xu leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice.

"The truth is..."

The young police officer held his breath.

"Your boss will be here soon and will tell you that it's all a misunderstanding, and then he'll let me go."

Young police officer: "?"

"And you..."

Huai Xu patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"We can only watch helplessly."

The young police officer's face flushed red.

Just as he was about to explode, the interrogation room door was pushed open from the outside.

Three people were standing at the door.

The captain with the square face was walking in front.

A man and a woman followed behind, both wearing black raincoats, their faces obscured.

The square-faced captain coughed lightly.

"alright."

He walked in, patted the young police officer on the shoulder, and said, "Everything has been checked. His identity is fine; it was just a misunderstanding."

"?!?!"

The young police officer paused for a second.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Huai Xu.

Huai Xu leaned back in his chair, a faint smile on his lips.

The young police officer stood up and blocked the square-faced man's path.

"Captain, he's a CIA agent! These credentials—"

"I already said it was a misunderstanding."

The man with the square face frowned. "The kid doesn't know any better. He's just reporting it for fun. They're just here for tourism."

"But he..."

"Alright, that's enough."

The square-faced man reached out to pull him.

The young police officer didn't move.

"Captain, this concerns national security; I cannot let him go."

"Nonsense!"

The square-faced man's expression darkened.

"I'm not messing around!" the young policeman retorted, "Captain, you can discipline me, you can dismiss me, but I can't let this person go until the facts are clear!"

At that moment, the man in the raincoat at the door took out an ID from inside his raincoat, opened it, and said, "Comrade, we are from the National Security Bureau."

"Mr. Huai Xu is our specially appointed consultant."

The man took the documents back. "Any other questions?"

The young police officer's pupils contracted sharply.

He glanced at the document.

I glanced at Huai Xu again.

I glanced at the documents again.

My mind suddenly exploded.

The words Huai Xu had just spoken to him echoed in his ears, one by one.

"Your boss will be here soon."

"I'm telling you, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Then let me go."

"And you... can only watch helplessly."

Even the National Security Bureau...

The young police officer's hand slowly fell to his sides.