"Pretending with us, come on, let me see what you are doing with this fake certificate. You are also the chief instructor of the Jianghai City Special Operations Department. You have watched too many movies." The man picked up the certificate that was torn to pieces by him and said.
When he saw the Special Operations Office, he thought the document was fake. He had never heard of the Special Operations Office, so he tore it.
And he also wants this matter to punish this person.
He actually dared to show such exaggerated actions, as if he was really ugly.
Even if he is ugly, he will not allow others to say it, let alone show it.
"Did you buy your job?" Xia Tian asked at the man.
"What's wrong? The director is my uncle, who arranged it for me." The man said proudly, as if his uncle was really awesome, and he was so awesome that he could cover the sky with one hand.
"Hey, it's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's not your fault that you come out to scare people." Xia Tian sighed and said.
"You dare to call me ugly!" The policeman couldn't bear it when he heard Xia Tian faced selling him ugly, and he was like killing Xia Tian with a gun.
"I didn't scold you. Have you never looked in the mirror?" Xia Tian asked in confusion.
"You are still scolding me, I think you are twisting your mind." The policeman directly took out his gun and pointed the gun at Xia Tian.
At this moment, the director of the police station arrived. When he saw his nephew shooting, he hurriedly ran in.
"What are you doing?"
"Uncle, he scolded me." The policeman said.
"What's going on?" the police station director stepped forward and asked.
"Sir, this person is here to hand over the cultural relics, but." The policeman who had poured water for Xia Tian at the beginning was embarrassed to continue talking because this time it was indeed wrong for the director's nephew, but he didn't know how to say it, because he couldn't say it well, and the director's nephew was famous for being confused.
He didn't want to offend the director's nephew either.
"Submit cultural relics?" The director of the police station frowned. There were not many people who took the initiative to submit cultural relics. Moreover, such people usually go to the news. How could his nephew offend such people? "Sir, if you have this awareness, the country will give you a certain reward. After the museum people arrive, they will also give you a certificate."
"Uncle!" What did the ugly policeman want to say.
"It's no longer a cultural relic. Your lovely nephew tore my ID." Xia Tian said to the director of the police station.
"What certificate? Why are you tearing someone else's ID?" The director glared at his nephew in dissatisfaction, and then said, "Is it a student certificate or a technical certificate? Don't worry, our institute will issue you a certificate. Just get another one at that time."
"Uncle, what are you doing? He got a fake certificate." said the ugly policeman.
"Fake it? Show it to me." The director of the police station did not think that his nephew would check the authenticity of the documents.
After receiving the certificate, the director of the police station saw a large national emblem on the cover. When he saw the national emblem, he frowned, and then he opened the certificate.
"The chief instructor of Jianghai City Special Operations Office."
Then there is a steel stamp in the lower right corner with a number on it.
When he saw the steel seal and number numbers, the police station director felt that things were not good. The steel seal and number didn't look fake. He hurriedly turned on the computer and entered the number number on it.
"Ss-level confidentiality!" I saw the system showing the ss-level confidentiality. When I saw this ss-level confidentiality, the director of the police station almost fell down directly.
Only cadres at or above the provincial level have the authority to be at the SS level, but the person in front of him is actually at the SS level.
This proves that the certificate is true. His incompetent nephew actually tore up the ID of a leader. This is a big deal.
"Get over here." The director waved directly to his nephew: "Come here."
"Uncle!" The director's nephew was very reluctant.
"You won't get over here yet." The director said anxiously. He was for his nephew's good, otherwise the matter would be over once it got bigger. This person's identity is not simple.
"No, I can't bear it, and I've never heard of the director of a police station having the right to arrange work for others." Xia Tian said directly.
Hearing Xia Tian's words, the police station director frowned, and he knew something was going to happen.
"You guys go out!" The police station director waved to the others. When he heard the director's words, those people knew that the director might be doing something shameful.
When all those people go out.
"Sir, please give me a price." The director of the police station made it straight to the point.
"What price?" Xia Tian looked at him in confusion.
"How much is it? This time, I can forget about the matter." said the director of the police station.
"No matter how much money it is, I was just passing by, but since your nephew let me know that such a thing is happening, I have to take care of it." Xia Tian doesn't want such a cancer to continue to harm the country.
If it is not him who came here this time, but someone else, will anyone come to hand over the cultural relics in the future?
Although he could not be aware of all illegal acts across the country, as long as he encountered them, he must take care of them.
"That's all that, it's no negotiation? Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot." The director of the police station did not dare to be investigated. He knew that once he was investigated, he would definitely die, so he planned to kill the person in front of him.
"We don't believe it!" At this moment, a group of people appeared at the door.
People from the local special operations office.
They stepped forward directly and knocked out his gun before the police station director could react.
The director of the police station was instantly subdued.
"Hello, Instructor Xia." The leader saluted Xia Tian directly.
"Do you know me?" Xia Tian asked in confusion.
"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of you this year's finals. You are my idol. Today, the director said you are coming, so I came here in person. I am the chief instructor of the Special Operations Department here."
"Oh, hello! I'll hand over the cultural relics to you." Xia Tian handed him the cultural relics.
"Well, Instructor Xia, this is what Director asked me to bring to you."
Xia Tian took the air ticket and the plane's fuel surcharge invoice, and nodded.
"Instructor Xia, I'll send someone to see you off."
"Well, it's okay, I'm still worried about this matter." Xia Tian nodded, and then he looked at his clothes. After the previous battle, his clothes had been buried and eliminated again, but he also knew that it was not the time to change clothes, so let's talk about it when he arrived at the place.
Bang!
Chapter completed!