Chapter 4 Secret Information from the Police Station

John Woo choked up and burst into laughter.

Okay, this will make her believe it.

Speaking of which, it's good for Lin Fan to be so wary. If she is easily believed based on just a few words from him, even if she really has the ability to take care of planes, she won't be able to go very far in the future.

After Lin Fan finished talking on the phone, he saw John Woo with a smile on his face. Whether he is a madman or a liar, let the police investigate. From the moment he reported her detailed information, the police had to report her.

Neither of them moved, they looked at each other quietly from a distance.

The stalemate was not broken until the police car arrived 20 minutes later.

"Who called the police?" Two policemen came over and asked.

"Me." Lin Fan said.

"What's going on?" The policeman turned on the camera on his shoulder, took out the folder, and prepared to record it.

Lin Fan opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

How should she tell the police those messy words? She looked at John Woo.

Wu Yusen probably also knew about Lin Fan's dilemma, so he stepped forward and explained: "Hello, comrade, I am a special agent of the Special Branch. I wanted her to assist in the investigation of a case, but there were some misunderstandings."

"Where?" The policeman didn't hear clearly, "Where did you say you were from?"

"Special Office, a special function office, specializes in handling non-scientific matters." Wu Yusen took out his work ID.

The two policemen looked at it for a while, feeling speechless.

One policeman raised his eyebrows at the other and asked: Have you heard? The other policeman shook his head and said no.

This is embarrassing.

Policeman A who was asking the question looked at the expressionless Lin Fan and suddenly understood her speechlessness just now. He scratched his forehead with the hand holding the pen, looked at John Woo and considered it: "Comrade, in this unit of yours,

We haven't heard of it."

"The Special Branch is a secret security unit, and most people have never heard of it." John Woo was not afraid at all.

"Can you show me your work ID?" Policeman B asked.

John Woo handed it over readily.

Policeman B got his work permit and studied it carefully.

It was very similar to a police officer's ID card. The cover was an embossed circular badge. He had never seen the specific pattern. After opening it, one side showed a color ID photo with a series of numbers stamped at the bottom. The other side had his name, position, and job number written on it.

, the job number matches the number on the photo, and it also has a red official seal.

Pull it out and take a closer look. The paper is thick and crisp, with a dark golden color emerging, and the production process is very sophisticated. The red seal is superimposed with a steel seal, and the printing is clear. It doesn't feel expensive when you hold it in your hand.

There is also a hard card similar to an ID card sandwiched behind the photo. On one side is the photo, name, position, and job number, which are the same as the content on the paper, and on the other side is the badge pattern on the cover.

Just looking at the production process of this work permit, it didn't look like a fake. But the unit and position... were really hard to describe. In short, he couldn't tell the difference.

He handed it to Policeman A, but he couldn't tell the difference either, so he had to give it back to John Woo.

If he couldn't figure it out, he would change the target first. Policeman A turned to ask Lin Fan: "What does the reporter want to say?"

"This person suddenly appeared, said a lot of weird things to me, and revealed a lot of my private information starting from birth, and expressed that he wanted to take me away. I have reason to suspect that he will pose a threat to my life safety.

Please ask the police comrades to investigate this person’s identity and protect my safety.”

It was the first time that John Woo heard Lin Fan speak so many words. They were clear and concise. So it’s not that she doesn’t like to talk, but she just doesn’t want to say more to him?

Of course not, Lin Fan just doesn't like to talk.

"Is what the reporter said true?" Policeman A asked again.

"It's basically true." John Woo rubbed his chin, "But I won't pose a security threat to her. I'm just asking her to assist in the investigation."

"Please tell me your name and ID number." Policeman A took out his police pass and prepared to check the person.

The two of them reported it separately. The police investigation found no problems.

"How do I contact your workplace?" The reporter asked to verify his identity and whether he pointed out his place of residence. Policeman A knew clearly that he wanted to verify the information on his work permit.

"As a special secret security unit, the Special Office cannot be contacted directly from the outside," said Wu Yusen.

"Can't you make contact?"

"I can, but if I call and you answer the phone, will you believe me?"

Also, who knows where he has been called, and they just believe what they say, and the police are so easy to deceive.

"Then send a letter..." I didn't say anything else, because I remembered that sending a letter is also the same thing, and I can't judge the other party's information.

Policeman B quietly poked Policeman A in the back. Why do you sound so unreliable?

Policeman A was also worried about how to ask further questions. He couldn't just ask someone if he had any mental problems, right? It was too rude and he might be subject to a complaint.

And if there are any questions, people will say that there is no problem, and asking is in vain.

Tsk!

You can’t just give up the job halfway - if his work permit is fake, then the person who reported the crime has indeed received a security threat!

Keep asking.

"Then how do we verify that you are an employee there?"

"Although the Special Office is a secret security unit, it is a sister unit to the police agency and belongs to the same system. There is a place in the police system specifically for inquiries about secret security matters. My job information can be found there.

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"Really?" Policeman A wondered, is there such a part? He has been a policeman for 10 years, why hasn't he heard of it?

"Yes, there is a place for encrypted queries. Maybe you don't usually use it and have never noticed it."

"Is the police pass okay?" Policeman B took out the police pass and checked it.

"For the sake of portability, some functions of Jingjingtong have been deprived of functionality. Unusual classifications such as encrypted queries are naturally impossible," explained Wu Yusen.

That means going back to the police station.

John Woo agreed to go, he had to prove his identity.

Lin Fan also agreed to go. She wanted to make sure whether this person would pose a threat to herself.

The two policemen were also a little curious as to whether the Special Branch really existed.

So the four of them got into the police car together. In order to prevent accidents, young police officer B drove the car, Lin Fan took the passenger seat, and police officer A, who has been a police officer for many years, sat in the back seat with John Woo, quietly guarding him in case he was really mentally ill and violently injured someone.

possibility.

The police car whistled all the way to the police station.

Take the two people to the mediation room and leave Police B to watch. Police A quickly goes up to report to the leader.

"What the hell? A secret security unit?" The police station chief didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

To achieve his position, of course he knows that there are secret security units, but if he doesn't have access to specific units, he would be blind.

Moreover, it is usually not a good thing if a secret security unit comes to do business. When a secret security agent appears in his jurisdiction, the director's legs will shake.

"Yes, it means the secret security unit. We can't tell whether the work permit is genuine or not. His logic is very clear, so it doesn't seem like there is a problem." Policeman A said with a sad face. "But it's not like we haven't encountered it before.

It’s a lunatic who looks normal. It’s just a secret. If it’s all lies and it turns out that he is a lunatic, then wouldn’t it be shameful for our police to be deceived by a lunatic?”

"Which unit specifically?" asked the director.

"The special function office is said to specialize in solving non-scientific incidents."

"What kind of event is a non-scientific event?" This word touches the blind spot of the director.

"Unscientific...probably some superstitious activities." Policeman A thought of some superstitious cases he had solved in the past and speculated hesitantly, "Catch ghosts?"

"Grab your head!" The director was speechless. What nonsense are you talking about? He is wearing the clothes of the People's Police. What kind of feudal superstition is being promoted? "He knows the privacy of the person who reported the crime, and he still wants to take him away?"

"That's what you said. How can a woman agree to this? If not, call the police."

"Then what do you want to do when you report to me?"

"Isn't this the first time I've encountered this kind of thing? I think you should be well-informed and know about these secret security units. Besides, I'm not sure about that person, and I want you to help me check it.

, let’s see if this person is telling the truth, or is he mentally ill?”

Policeman A knew that the director had been a police officer for decades and had a very poisonous eye. "He also said that he could find out his identity through the encrypted query in the police system. I guess he would have to do it himself, so I wouldn't have to get you."

With permission."

"Come on, let me see what a confidential secret service is." The director narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, and decided that it would be safer to meet him in person.

Lin Fan and John Woo sat on both sides of the long table without saying a word. Policeman B stood silently at the door and stared at the two without knowing what to say. Time passed in strange silence until the door was opened.

Policeman A walked in and introduced the two of them: "This is the director of our police station. He wants to know some information from you."

The two stood up to greet the director. Lin Fan nodded to the director. Wu Yusen was close and stretched out his hand to shake. "Hello, director, my name is Wu Yusen."

The director held it with a smile and shook it twice, "Hello, hello, sit down quickly."

Walking to the top of the long table, the director of Police A held the armchair. When he sat down, he handed him a color and asked him how he felt. The director patted Police A's hand holding the armrest, which seemed like a signal.
To be continued...