At night, at the airport, in the early hours of the morning, there was a flight to Japan. A wretched man with a middle parted head, a hat and sunglasses, and a pair of small eyes looking around appeared in the airport.
His appearance attracted the attention of relevant personnel at the airport. The two policemen took a look at the information about Miyamoto Koro on the electronic notice. The two of them walked up. One of the policemen saluted: "Sir,
Please show your relevant documents."
"Oh, ok." The wretched man quickly took out his ID card, his passport and other things. The policeman stared at this guy. He could see that this guy was a little nervous.
A policeman took his ID card and swiped it on a tablet, and the other party's information appeared on it. Zhang Zhao, male, thirty-five years old, originally from Shandong... and a series of other information accurately appeared on the computer.
"Please press your fingerprints." The policeman frowned. Although the information about Zhang Zhao in front of him did not match Miyamoto's, but based on the policeman's intuition, he still felt that there was something wrong with this guy.
Zhang Zhao pressed the tablet as promised, and his fingerprints passed. His information was indeed correct. A policeman returned the ID to Zhang Zhao and asked, "Where are you going, sir?"
"East, East." Zhang Zhao replied.
"What are you going to do?" the policeman asked.
"Travel." Zhang Zhao said.
"Sir, you look a little nervous."
"Ordinary people are very nervous when meeting the police. I work in IT and my life circle is relatively small, so I am not good at dealing with people. It is normal for me to be nervous when I see you." Zhang Zhao said still nervously.
The two policemen couldn't ask any questions, so they returned the documents to Zhang Zhao and left.
At this time, a broadcast was heard in the terminal: "Due to special circumstances, the flight plan for tonight's flight XX to Dongyang has been temporarily canceled. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to all passengers..."
"Asshole." Zhang Zhao cursed. He put on a mask and hurriedly left the airport. He walked outside to a deserted place and made a call. He said anxiously: "Aoki-kun,
My flight was cancelled, I believe this must be something done by China, what should I do now?"
"Miyamoto-kun, don't be nervous. Haha, we have promised that I will bring you out of China safely." A calm voice came from the microphone.
"But, what should I do now?" Miyamoto shouted angrily, "I'm stranded in the airport now."
"You can't go directly to Dongyang now. You should go to other places in the country first, and then transfer back to China from other places. If you go back to Dongyang directly, the Chinese side will definitely find you out."
"But, but..." Miyamoto Xiaolang was a little anxious, he wanted to say something.
"Xiao Langjun, don't be here anymore." Qingmu said coldly: "Aren't you causing enough trouble in China? Haha, Master taught you the immortality technique and told you on the third day to keep a low profile and not to let anyone let you down.
People discovered it, but how did you do it?"
"I don't want to either, but that bastard Li Chao had a problem while practicing. He injured someone outside, alerted the police, and alerted the Tianbu of China. Now our entire group has been destroyed, and our people
They were all taken away, An Ruolan has been subdued and broken into pieces, and the remaining people... may betray their mentor." Miyamoto Xiaolang said anxiously: "I really don't know what to do now.
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"Haha, don't worry, they won't tell." Aoki's indifferent look gave Miyamoto some comfort.
"What should I do now?" Miyamoto asked again.
"Didn't you have a new identity after hiding in the imperial capital for a few days? Haha, our bio-nano technology is indeed powerful and can change a person's fingerprints. I don't expect the police to find you so quickly. You can rest assured there.
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"Stay in China? Aomori-kun, are you crazy? If I stay in China now, I will be found out." Miyamoto Xiaoro shouted angrily.
"Haha, don't you know? In China, the most dangerous place is also the safest place." Aoki chuckled and said: "I, Aoki Kazjun, guarantee with my personality that nothing will happen to you there, and I will too.
I will arrange everything as quickly as possible and arrange for you to leave here."
Kazujun Aoki's words of assurance made Miyamoto Koro temporarily relieved. He nodded and said, "Well, I will believe Aoki-kun just once. I will hide here first and wait for Aoki-kun's arrangements."
"Go on, nothing will happen to you. You are my mentor's most proud disciple and the most outstanding young man in our Shinto world." Aoki Kazjun comforted him.
Only then did Yamamoto Xiaoro hang up the phone. He looked around to make sure no one was following him. He lowered his head, put on a mask, and quickly left the airport.
The next day, just after Lin Yu had breakfast, Xuandao Tianbu called urgently.
"The top executives of the groups that were controlled yesterday were all killed suddenly today without exception. Their bodies were covered with frost, and we found that all their identities were forged." Sirius' tone was a little heavy.
"Can identities be forged? Didn't we find out that their identities were forged before?" Lin Yu frowned.
"Their fingerprints have been modified by some kind of high technology." Tianlang said: "It is very realistic, and their information was manipulated illegally. Now the relevant personnel have been controlled, but the true identities of these people
, we have no way to find out, they may not be Chinese."
"I'll be there right away." Lin Yu hung up the phone, said hello to Qiu Ruoying, and then went out.
"Their hands have more calluses. It can be seen that they hold swords more often."
On the third underground floor of Xuandao Tianbu, Lin Yu identified several dead people. Then he looked at the heads and bodies of several people and said: "And their body and bones are bigger than those of normal Chinese people."
A bit shorter."
"So, there is no need to do genetic identification. These people are not pure Chinese." Lin Yu said: "Mixed-race, or simply Oriental."
"Terrible." Sirius said solemnly: "What is the purpose of these people lurking here? And our security department doesn't know anything about it?"
"Their technology is a bit advanced." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "Nano technology is relatively mature, but I suggest you find the president of Chen's Technology. They will develop a device for you to identify changed fingerprints. When the time comes, they
