The long-haired man was stunned. This was the way a celebrity he had never encountered responded to being secretly photographed: some were beaten, some were scolded, some were running, some were posing, but there was no one... holding documents!
"State secrets..." the long-haired man muttered, subconsciously guessing what Wang Ai meant, and then... Oh, shit! I'm a paparazzi, not a spy!
Looking at the gentle smile of the tall Wang Ai outside the car window, it also looked sinister.
Zhao Dan, who followed Wang Ai two steps behind, did not expect Wang Ai to do such a thing. When he came out this morning, he noticed that Wang Ai put a file bag in his shoulder bag. Kangsi asked curiously, Wang Ai
Let’s just say it was a scientific research result produced together with the National Defense University.
Several people admired her very much. No wonder Xiao Wang is so talented in culture and sports that he is still studying even when he is busy with activities!
Then, Wang Ai waved this thing in front of the paparazzi, and the thief's Jetta rushed out with lightning speed.
Zhang Guang got out of the car worriedly. Seeing that Wang Ai was fine, he complained: "How dare you still do this?"
"Hehe!" Wang Ai laughed: "The more you do this, the more you know you can't touch this thing."
"Then, let him go?" Zhang Guang looked at the direction where the Jetta disappeared, still unsure.
"Haha, I'll buy you a drink!" Wang Ai held the portfolio: "I forgot how long it has been since I drank Coke."
The old lady selling drinks was very smart and knew what had just happened, but she pretended not to know and greeted her warmly: "Young man, what do you want to drink?"
Wang Ai came forward with a smile and looked down. His ski goggles were pink, so the outer packaging of the drink was a little discolored, so he pulled it down.
The old lady was actually sizing him up. The Chaoyang people with their fine traditions were nothing but human flesh, mobile, and fully intelligent monitors! What happened just now was unusual, and the old lady was paying attention.
But when she looked at it, she immediately said "Hey". Not far behind her, opposite the Water Cube, there was a large billboard of Wang Ai.
Wang Ai laughed loudly and simply took off his glasses: "Do you know me?"
The old lady smiled brightly and clapped her hands: "I know you, aren't you Yao Ming!"
When Wang Airu was struck by lightning, he heard the old lady praising: "This big guy deserves to play basketball. Last year... uh, no, he should have played... Oh, you said it wrong, you said it wrong, you are Xiao Wang'er, we are from Beijing
Little Wang’er, eh yo yo!”
Wang Ai, Zhao Dan, Zhang Guang, and Kang Si laughed together, and the old lady's face turned red: "I'm an old fool. Come on, I'll treat you Xiao Wang to a drink today. You can take whatever you want!"
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Wang Ai looked at the old lady with wide eyes: "Is there such a thing? Let me tell you, I don't love anything, I just love taking advantage!"
Just as he was talking, the door of the small supermarket opened, and what looked like an old lady's middle-aged son came out. He was also happy when he saw Wang Ai: "Little Wang, why are you here today? Are you thirsty?"
"No, it's such a hot day, so I just have something to do after we finish." Wang Ai said, taking a bottle of Coca-Cola that cost three yuan from the cabinet. Zhao Dan and the others also took a bottle according to their preference, and Kangsi gave them money after they finished.
The old lady didn't give in, and the few of them just drank water and chatted on the street. It was impossible to tell that they were big stars or ordinary people. Wang Ai has this ability, he can have a happy chat with anyone, and he also makes people laugh.
Don't feel pressure.
He drank half of a bottle of water, and then drank a few more sips. Just as he was about to finish it, he saw a Jetta approaching in the distance, smoking and blazing. Wang Ai held the bottle and drank happily.
Holding the portfolio, Zhao Dan, Zhang Guang and others were also watching on both sides, and were prepared for unexpected events.
The middle-aged man behind a few people was pulled by the old lady and turned sideways to listen to what his mother said.
With a squeak of a foot, the Jetta stopped. The long-haired man, still hanging a camera, got out of the car and approached tremblingly, his mouth open not knowing what to say.
Wang Ai casually placed the finished beverage bottle in a small recycling bin aside, then turned around and asked cheerfully: "Are you back?"
The long-haired man cried sadly: "Well, if I don't come back, I'll be considered a criminal and absconded, right?"
Wang Ai chuckled, ignored him and walked forward. Halfway through, he didn't forget to turn back and wave to the old lady: "Auntie, I'm leaving."
The old lady agreed cheerfully and did not forget to whisper to her son after Wang Ai turned around.
"That..." The long-haired man took a step forward.
Wang Ai glanced at him: "Follow me."
After getting in the car, Wang Ai asked Zhao Dan: "Where is the nearby National Security Bureau?"
Zhao Dan pointed forward and Wang Ai nodded: "Let's go."
The Audi A8's sturdy body slowly started to move, and the Jetta followed up obediently. When it arrived and started to slow down, the Jetta honked its horn twice. Wang Ai looked over and saw a long-haired man almost lying on the Jetta's windshield.
Bowed to him.
It was quite funny, Zhang Guang smiled.
Wang Ai pondered for a moment: "Forget it, let's find a police station."
When the Jetta stopped again, the Jetta didn't honk the horn. The long-haired man got out of the car obediently and took his "criminal tools" with him and entered the main entrance of the police station. The policeman who received him raised his eyes and asked solemnly: "What's going on?"
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Wang Ai turned to look at the paparazzi. The long-haired man stepped forward decisively: "Report to the government. I will surrender myself and ask for leniency."
Another policeman also raised his head: "What case?"
"I..." The paparazzi looked at Wang Ai, his lips trembling.
Wang Ai laughed: "Suspected of stealing state secrets."
The two policemen stood up immediately. In Beijing, not to mention the police, even the people have a strong sense of friend and foe.
The paparazzi immediately broke down in a cold sweat. It turned out that he could not escape this situation even at the police station.
A policeman who looked like a leader ordered the people to be locked up first, and then invited Wang Ai and his party to the reception room. Only then did Wang Ai remember that he should take off his glasses when facing the police. As soon as he took them off, he was immediately recognized, and the atmosphere immediately changed.
It’s different.
But the police still took Wang Ai's file bag in accordance with work procedures. They checked it on the intranet and found that it had a number. It was true!
After checking, he came back and said: "Xiao Wang'er, let's talk business first. Your document is authentic and can be opened for investigation. But I would like to remind you that your packaging and carrying are not in compliance with the regulations."
"Yes." Wang Ai nodded and smiled; "I think you have also noticed that this person is most likely a paparazzi. He has been following me for many days, and he still can't get rid of me. If he does, it is easy to cause an accident. It just so happens that the national team recently studied
The documents about next year's World Cup goals and tactics are at my house and I wrote them. So, I took them out to scare him."
"Oh? Then what are you going to do?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "Due to work, I often come into contact with confidential documents, some of which I wrote myself. Logically speaking, paparazzi is certainly a trivial matter, but if I don't care, I don't rule out that there will be spies pretending to be paparazzi."
This chapter has been completed!