"Don't come here, are you really a commissioner of the Executive Board?"

Chu Ge was wary. How could there be such a coincidence? Less than two minutes after he left the clothing store, a specialist rushed to his side.

You can also see through his seamless disguise at a glance. This is unreasonable and must not be allowed to stay.

The man in front of me is about forty years old, with tanned skin, but does not have the fat belly that is common among middle-aged people. If they don't know that he is a commissioner of the Executive Bureau, others might mistakenly think that he is a fitness instructor.

"Commissioner Chu, I am indeed a commissioner of the Executive Bureau. I have worked in Jiangcheng for more than ten years." The middle-aged man scratched his head and said, "Oh, by the way, this is my ID. You can take a look."<

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Chu Ge frowned slightly, took the ID from his hand, opened it and read it again.

The middle-aged man's name is Shang Shengyong. He is forty-three years old, a native of Jiangcheng, and a B-level mixed race. He officially joined the Executive Bureau at the age of twenty-seven.

After confirming that there was no problem with the document, he handed it back to the middle-aged man, and then said to the middle-aged man: "I'll call again to confirm."

"That's right. I didn't expect Commissioner Chu to be very steady in his work at such a young age." Shang Shengyong praised.

Chu Ge said a few polite words to him, but kept alert, and the call he dialed was quickly connected.

"Captain, do you know Shang Shengyong?" Chu Ge didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

Gao Hongchuan was stunned for a moment and then said: "I know him, the old commissioner of the Jiangcheng Executive Bureau. I have performed tasks with him before. What, you met him?"

"Well, he said he received the order and came to pick me up." Chu Ge said truthfully.

"There is such a thing. There are some secret sentries arranged near Times Square. They are to prepare manpower to deal with emergencies." Gao Hongchuan said, "I have known Lao Shang for many years. He is trustworthy. Just follow him and leave there.

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"I understand." Chu Ge hung up the phone.

"Please take a seat, Commissioner Chu. I will take you to a safe place right away." After Shang Shengyong finished speaking, he opened the car door for him.

Chu Ge held Xiaoqian in hand, and the moment he passed by Shang Shengyong, he turned around and looked at him, his golden eyes flashed instantly, and he was forcibly hypnotized by virtue of the difference in blood.

There is no suspense, Shang Shengyong is in a trance, his eyes are blurry.

"Your identity?" Chu Ge asked.

"My name is Shang Shengyong, and I am from Jiangcheng..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Chu Ge continued to ask: "Where are you taking me?"

"I was ordered by my superiors to take Special Operations Group Chu Ge to Binjiang Road..."

After preliminary judgment, there should be nothing wrong with this Shang Shengyong, and he looks like an honest person.

Chu Ge knew that this location was the specific location of the temporary command center. Although it was not secure enough, time was pressing and the killer would follow who knew when. Just take it one step at a time.

He snapped his fingers, canceled the hypnosis on Shang Shengyong, and sat in the back seat of the car.

Shang Shengyong didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He just felt a little dizzy. He shook his head to wake up, then trotted to the other side of the car and got into the driver's seat.

The car started slowly, away from the surrounding area of ​​Times Square, and headed towards its destination.

In the car, Chu Ge and Shang Shengyong chatted: "Uncle Shang, how did you find me? You moved too fast."

"Hello, you called Captain Gao and the command center checked your location. I happened to be on duty nearby and was closest to you, so I was sent to pick you up. Everyone else went to Times Square to save people."<

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Shang Shengyong continued: "That damn dragon really installed a bomb. How many people were injured? It's a heinous crime."

"You're talking nonsense, it wasn't uncle who did it at all." Xiao Qian argued with red eyes.

Shang Shengyong was stunned for a moment. He noticed the little girl next to Chu Ge from the beginning.

As an insider, of course he knew that this little girl was the young dragon that was popularly rumored on the hunter website.

"Oh, dragons are known to be cruel and cruel," Shang Shengyong said coldly.

Xiao Qian said unconvinced: "Human beings are cunning and cruel."

"Haha, the little thing is quite crazy. If I send you to the anatomy room, you will learn to shut up." Shang Shengyong mocked.

"That's enough, stop talking."

Chu Ge scolded, reaching out to protect Xiao Qian. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became as quiet as a late-night bus, with only the noise of running cars.

Boom, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, Xiao Qian shivered in fright, Shang Shengyong frowned even more when he saw this scene in the rearview mirror.

Raindrops as big as peas continued to hit the car. Shang Shengyong silently turned on the wipers and cleared the rain curtain in front of the window.

"Actually, dragons are not all scary. They are not monsters that only know how to destroy as we imagined." Chu Ge said slowly, taking the initiative to break the silence.

"The bombs in Times Square were not arranged by dragons. I caught one of the criminals. He was not a dragon, but a human."

"What?" Shang Shengyong couldn't believe his ears.

"You heard it right, the criminals responsible for the serial explosions in the square are human beings."

Chu Ge suddenly became bolder and was not afraid of being accused of sympathizing with the Dragon Clan.

The quarrel between Shang Shengyong and Xiao Qian woke him up. Perhaps the members of the second team were different, making him forget that most mixed-race species hated, no, should say feared dragons.

It seems that Chu Ge was born with a prejudice against the Dragon Clan. Chu Ge could follow Shang Shengyong's words and say that this was his original plan. He would just say something against his will and deal with it, so as not to be suspected.

But Xiao Qian held his hand tightly, fearing that Chu Ge would suddenly leave her and choke Chu Ge's original words.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiaoqian. She buried her head very low. She looked like a proud dragon. Her young body was trembling slightly, as if the car was taking her to the execution ground.

Chu Ge raised his head and accidentally caught a glimpse of the shadow reflected in the car window. Heavy rain fell in the dark sky. He saw a pale face, which was obviously his own face, but suddenly felt a little strange.

He looks like a coward who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He has an inexplicable anger in his heart and wants to burn this person to ashes.

If he doesn't even dare to reveal his inner thoughts, then he might not dare to take this step for the rest of his life.

Even if some people have strong bloodlines, they cannot change their inner cowardice.

"Xiao Qian is indeed a dragon, but so what? Does the dragon deserve to die?" Chu Ge asked, "The dragon also has wisdom and emotions. At least she is a good child."

"Commissioner Chu, you, do you know what you are talking about?"

There was fear in Shang Shengyong's eyes. He couldn't believe that these words were spoken by a commissioner of the special operations team. These were rebellious words.

"You must be under too much pressure." Shang Shengyong said, "I'll play some music for you to relax."

Chu Ge remained silent, but Shang Shengyong assumed that he had agreed and amplified the sound of the car stereo.

The music played surprised him. It was not a pop love song, nor was it music like piano and violin.

It's a woman humming softly, without lyrics, just using her voice to sing as much as she can. It seems to be telling a sad story, and it has a wonderful magic that makes people sink into it.

In the heavy rain, the car seemed to have turned into a ship on the ocean. The piercing thunder rumbled, as if there was a god standing in the sky, about to send punishment to the world.

In the dark sky and ocean, the sadness of being abandoned keeps pouring out, and beautiful songs are vaguely heard in the distance. There is a warm harbor there, which is a refuge for the soul.
Chapter completed!