After the police were called to report seeing a dragon, officials arrived shortly afterward.
He and his grandfather were questioned separately for a long time and signed several confidentiality agreements, requiring them not to reveal the existence of dragons.
In compensation, Grandpa received a "retirement pension" that would be enough to ensure his financial security for the rest of his life.
He was originally supposed to be given a "confidentiality fee," but Liang Siyuan refused.
He hoped to use this confidentiality fee to gain the opportunity to get close to Bai Long.
That's a dragon! It's way cooler than the game!
Moreover, since the country is aware of its existence, protecting its own security should not be a problem.
The person who spoke to them agreed to his request, but on one condition.
If he doesn't reveal the existence of the White Dragon after graduating from university, he will have the opportunity to work in the place where the White Dragon is.
This made Liang Siyuan extremely happy.
He uninstalled the mobile game that day and picked up his books to study hard.
He felt that he had a greater goal in life.
The parents were unaware of the inside story, but they were quite pleased to see that the old man had been taken care of by his former comrades-in-arms and received a large pension, and that their son had suddenly become more motivated.
The only problem is that my son is too ambitious; he studies almost day and night.
The couple worried that their son was becoming too bookish, so they enrolled him in a study tour to let him relax for a few days.
I didn't expect to encounter such heavy rain just two days after arriving in Jiangcheng.
The weather forecast was absolutely terrible!
The teacher leading the group was counting heads and shouting loudly to tell everyone not to run around in the mall.
Taking the opportunity, Liang Siyuan took out the vocabulary book from his pocket.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of water.
Car horns blared incessantly.
The noise made it impossible for him to concentrate, so he stuffed his vocabulary book into his pocket, took out a bottle of water from his backpack, and stared blankly outside.
Suddenly, he noticed a somewhat familiar figure.
The man was walking on the steps outside the mall, holding an umbrella. Beside him was a young man holding something that looked like a stick.
The stick was wrapped in cloth and looked to be about two meters long.
Liang Siyuan blinked hard to make sure he wasn't seeing things.
The man holding the umbrella was clearly the same person who had spoken to me before!
He was the one who promised to work at the White Dragon habitat after graduating from university.
Liang Siyuan's eyes immediately lit up.
Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, he quietly slipped out the door and followed the person's figure from a distance.
Seeing the two men enter a guard post, he squatted on the steps of a shop, ignoring the water gradually rising to his ankles, and looked on curiously.
He saw the young man unfold the cloth strip, revealing the entire stick.
From a distance, the stick looked like a dark, black object with seemingly chaotic patterns on its surface, making him feel a little dizzy.
He noticed that the man with the umbrella was saying something, while the young man next to him was spinning around with a stick, seemingly adjusting his direction.
"What are they doing?" Liang Siyuan asked, puzzled.
……
"What are those people up ahead doing?" Novice driver Chen Zhuo honked his horn repeatedly, but the road ahead remained completely still.
As the rain intensified and water spread to the bottom of the bridge from both sides, he became increasingly agitated.
Unfortunately, there was a traffic jam ahead, and he had been under the bridge for almost five minutes but had only moved less than five meters.
He is now under an overpass, in a low-lying area where rainwater keeps accumulating on both sides. The drains on the side seem to be blocked, causing the water to rise higher and higher.
The rain was heavy, making the distant areas appear foggy.
He saw someone get out of the car in front of him; they must have been checking on the traffic jam ahead.
Suddenly, a series of banging sounds came from his car window.
He turned his head and saw a man talking and pointing ahead.
"Traffic jam!" he shouted through the glass, not caring whether the other person could hear him.
He felt that the other party probably wanted him to drive forward.
With the road ahead completely blocked, what could he possibly do?
He was just a little worried about his car, which he had only bought less than a month ago, and he was afraid it would get flooded soon.
The people outside are still knocking on the window.
Chen Zhuo was worried that the other party was going to cause trouble, so he didn't dare to open the car window and just waved his hand.
The man pointed ahead again and staggered away.
Frustrated, Chen Zhuo opened his phone and saw on the weather app that the downpour would continue for another half hour.
"What awful weather!" he muttered.
Seeing that the traffic showed no signs of moving, he simply picked up his phone and started scrolling through short videos.
Time passed by minute by minute.
When Chen Zhuo looked away from the short video, he was surprised to find that the view outside the car window had become dirty.
Flooding!
He was shocked.
The floodwater had even reached the car windows!
He finally panicked and instinctively tried to open the car door.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the car door an inch.
The water outside the car window was rising every second, and the windshield was gradually being submerged.
Chen Zhuo panicked.
He tried to call the police, but found the line was constantly busy.
In desperation, he thought of the skylight and quickly opened it.
He scrambled out through the sunroof and stood on the roof of the car, only then noticing that the surroundings had turned into a swamp.
The surrounding cars were all submerged in water, and there were several other people standing on the roofs of their cars like him.
Someone was on the phone, and someone else seemed to have swum to the surface.
Chen Zhuo was in a state of utter confusion.
He was currently in the depression in the middle of the bridge, and he was a complete landlubber who couldn't swim at all!
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and he could see the water flowing into the bridge from afar.
In the short one or two minutes it took him to climb up, the water had almost reached the roof of the car.
"Help! Help!" Chen Zhuo shouted.
He now realizes that the person in the car in front of him probably left not to check the road conditions ahead, but because they realized something was wrong and left early.
The man who knocked on his car window was probably also telling him to leave.
But how could he be so stupid? He thought the other party was causing trouble and didn't even open the car window.
He was filled with deep regret!
He dialed the police while searching for possible help.
He noticed someone had taken notice of them, holding a long bamboo pole. A woman, just like him, was standing on the roof of the car, being pulled out little by little by the pole.
However, he was positioned too far away from the very center of the impact.
The water reached above his feet, forming a small whirlpool at the skylight.
The car began to tilt.
Finally, a female voice answered the phone after waiting.
Chen Zhuo was overjoyed, but before he could speak, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The phone fell into the water.
Chen Zhuo was also thrashing about in the water.
His hands flailing about, reaching for the roof of the car, but he couldn't get a firm grip.
A stream of rainwater poured into his mouth, making him feel suffocated.
The shadow of death loomed over him, and he felt he was about to die.
Just when he was in despair, he suddenly noticed that the water level, which was almost submerging him, seemed to have dropped a little, and his head was actually above the water.
A moment later, he felt his feet touch the ground.
The surrounding water flow decreased at a visible rate, and in just half a minute, it disappeared completely.
The ground was dry, and even a little dusty, as if no heavy rain had ever come.
Chen Zhuo looked completely bewildered.
……
Chapter 88 must be related to that dragon!
Liang Siyuan also looked incredulous.
He stared at the rain curtain in front of him.
At a height of more than two meters above the ground, the raindrops miraculously disappeared!
It was as if an invisible barrier in the air was blocking all the rain.
This unscientific!
His heart was pounding as he stared intently at the guard post.
He was certain that this matter must be related to the black stick in the guard post.
After all, the dividing line between the changing rain and the rain is right at the guard post.
Two lines seemed to extend from there, separating the curtain of rain!
It must be related to that dragon!
at the same time.
Inside a coffee shop in Jiangcheng.
Watanabe Ichijo stared dumbfounded at the coffee cup in his hand.
Hearing that there was a high-level meeting here, he specially disguised himself and came to Jiangcheng.
However, before he could even use his inside contacts to gather information, something bizarre happened.
He brought a full cup of coffee to his lips, but no matter how hard he tried, the coffee wouldn't pour out.
He put down his cup and was shocked to find that there wasn't a single drop of coffee left.
Am I hallucinating?
Just as he was feeling bewildered, he suddenly heard exclamations from those around him.
He looked up and saw outside through the glass door, a look of disbelief on his face.
The rain curtain seemed to have been slashed in mid-air, and it stopped more than two meters in mid-air.
Even The Prestige wouldn't dare to perform something this outlandish.
He suddenly remembered something, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly got up and ran out.
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