I Have A Dual World Seal

"Tell me honestly! Did you deliberately not take me and go out on your own?"

Lin Wan moved fiercely, causing Lu Zheng to take a deep breath, but she almost couldn't hold back herself.

"I'm wronged!" Lu Zheng stretched out his hands to hold the bowl and stabilize his body.

"I came back after finishing my work at noon and was about to eat a hamburger, but it happened to happen that a white policeman was enforcing the law against a black man."

Lu Zheng said helplessly, "I was watching the excitement in the store across the street. It was far away. Two policemen came in to buy hamburgers, but they asked me to see the documents."

Lin Wan gave a "cut", "You must be acting too calm."

As expected of a criminal police officer, he succeeded in a guess, so Lu Zheng could only nod his head to admit, "I really can't get on the ground."

The smile in Lin Wan's eyes deepened, and then she twisted her waist heavily.

"hiss-"

"Then why did you disappear so quickly, making me feel anticlimactic? There's no such grand climax and ending."

"I've already shot down a helicopter. It's not grand. Do you really want me to destroy a team of SWATs? Reality is not a movie after all."

Lu Zheng said helplessly, "I still want to live a leisurely life, I don't want to ruin the real world, and I don't want to subvert everyone's three views. If I am an enemy of the country on live TV, then the public opinion will not fry?"

Lin Wan thought about it for a while, but she really didn't know how it would develop in the future. It is estimated that many people would guess in the direction of biochemical warriors.

"So I haven't decided whether to show up or not, and how to show up. It's not appropriate to make the matter too big, or even if it's a big deal, at most, I'll get some X-files. It's not convenient to show up directly in front of people."

Lin Wan nodded, "Okay, you're right, but next time there is such a thing, remember to bring me!"

Lu Zheng's mouth twitched, "Then see if you can win this time."

"Look at me!?"

…

Two hours later, Lin Wan lay helplessly on the bed, her little fingers not wanting to move.

"Take me next time~"

"Okay, take it!"

"hey-hey…"

After chatting, Lin Wan found the wanted notice from the Interpol headquarters in the Lighthouse Country and showed it to Lu Zheng.

A portrait photo that was eight or nine points similar to Yuan Jing appeared in front of Lu Zheng.

"As you might expect, although everyone paid attention to this incident, it was not raised to a strategic height."

"This is a photo restored through surveillance video and technology." Lin Wan said, "No corresponding person has been found in the existing database, and a few people with similar appearances have been excluded."

It's a ghost if they can find it, unless they can cross the Dajing Dynasty.

"so…"

"So the Lighthouse State suspects that the target has undergone cosmetic surgery and is positioned as a terrorist."

Lu Zheng shrugged, it seems that he will not be able to bring Yuan Jing to the modern age in the future.

This also reminded Lu Zheng that in the future, it is better to change his face into a passerby at will, so as to avoid future accidents.

"Is there any news?" Lu Zheng felt smooth and continued to ask.

"No." Lin Wan said, "The police have turned the Curry Building from the inside out and found nothing. They are still checking the streets of Miami, trying to find you."

"Work hard! Come on!"

Lin Wan couldn't help it, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You're too bad."

"In addition, these videos have been moved to China. Look at the domestic speculation."

"I see."

At this time, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan were lying side by side, each with a mobile phone, just like an ordinary modern couple.

Lu Zheng is reading a small video. Of course, there are related videos in it. Click on the bullet screen, and there are Yishui's "cow critics", "big men", "top ace agents" and so on.

Lu Zheng couldn't help but look at Lin Wan, "Isn't it arousing suspicion?"

Lin Wan shook her head, "We analyzed these videos in the afternoon, and we came to the conclusion that it was a sharpshooter, but the scene of taking a shot and hitting a plane was indeed due to luck."

Lu Zheng nodded.

"But even so, from the performance of chasing cars, shooting and dodging RPGs, it is also a top human agent level."

Lin Wan said, "After our careful analysis and judgment through behavior patterns, we have some guesses about your identity."

Lu Zheng was very curious, "Who am I?"

"You were born in a Navy SEAL or a green beret, and then you were selected into an intelligence organization, either the CIA or the NSA. You have performed many missions around the world, and you have rich actual combat experience, so you must kill countless people," Lin Wan said.

Lu Zheng, "…"

"Then it should be a big man who will be silenced after doing black work. Although you escaped, all the information has been destroyed, and he has become a ghost person since then."

Lu Zheng was speechless, "Is your analyst a part-time screenwriter?"

"When you came to Miami, you should have planned to smuggle out of the country to Cuba, either because the other party found out, or it happened to be exposed.

But this is not important, anyway, after you are exposed, you have to start killing people, and then make a big noise in Miami, making a lot of noise, so that the lighthouse country has lost a lot of people internationally. "

"And then? Then?" Lu Zheng was also a little curious about his follow-up story.

Lin Wan endured a smile and continued, "According to analysis, you must be no longer in the Curry Building at this time, either you were killed by someone sent by the boss behind the scenes, or you have quietly escaped. As for whether you are hiding in Miami now or have smuggled out of the country. It's not so clear."

"You analysts, you should resign as soon as possible. If something happens in the future, I will take you to the ditch."

Lu Zheng said, "It's all Hollywood classics, obviously I've watched too many movies."

Lin Wan couldn't help but patted Lu Zheng, "There's my analysis here."

"What's your analysis?"

"You must not be in the Curry Building is my analysis." Lin Wan said.

Lu Zheng was stunned, "Is this still an analysis?"

"Of course, because I'm also a top-level expert." Lin Wan said proudly, "So they asked for my opinion and asked what would happen if I encountered such a situation."

"What will you do?"

Lin Wan said, "Of course it's the first time to go out, do you still give those people time to calmly prepare and set up their defenses?"

"How to get out?"

"The sewers." Lin Wan shrugged, "Isn't that how you act in movies?"

Lu Zheng, "…"

Lin Wan smiled and said, "You must know that art comes from life, and the sewers of the lighthouse country have already saved the lives of many criminals."

Lin Wan sneered, "The sewers of the Lighthouse Country are mixed with fish and dragons, and there are not many homeless addicts and criminals living there. That's the real place outside the law."

Lu Zheng could only shake his head and stopped talking.

The sewer culture of the lighthouse country can be seen from "Ninja Turtles", and there are shadows of sewers in various movies, animations and games.

This sewer gives the impression that one is large and has advanced infrastructure, while the other is chaotic and mixed.

As for which feeling will prevail in the national mood, it depends on the strength of the recipient's own national strength.

"Okay, the analysis is pretty good!" Lu Zheng nodded solemnly.

"It's not just us who came to this conclusion, as far as I know, several countries have come to similar conclusions, including the Lighthouse State itself."

"The Lighthouse Country itself?"

Lin Wan nodded, "According to the tip, several intelligence agencies have already started self-examinations to see if this person is his own."

"why?"

Lin Wan said, "Because you have indeed shown great fighting power, if it's not serious, they won't necessarily give up on you, let alone you are still Asian, if they can send you to...hehe..."

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, "I won't die if imperialism kills me!"

Lin Wan couldn't help but smile, "Unfortunately, they are destined to be disappointed."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression of Demons, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.