After briefly making a record for Cedric, the police officer closed the file helplessly and shrugged, "That is to say, you don't have any memories of your past?"

Cedric nodded.

"He may have unfortunately damaged his head during swimming." Michel, who was standing beside him, helped Cedric to speak.

"It's possible, but according to the clues he provided, we can't help him find his family immediately. However, after making records, if his family and friends come to him, we will contact him soon." The police officer then looked at Cedric and asked, "By the way, do you have a phone number?"

Apparently, this is a male police officer, so Cedric did not receive any preferential treatment.

After coming out of the police station, Michil stood up for Cedric and said, "They are simply wasting taxpayers' money. How could they be so irresponsible?!"

Cedric remained silent. He had heard about the old and rotten sesame things in the public sector of the Beautiful Country. For example, you might go bankrupt because of a fire alarm. The reason is that you forgot to turn off the fire when cooking. Even the fire department is like this. The police system can imagine that if you are a rich man, you can naturally get the best service, but if you don’t have money, you will be perfunctory and may even send you a bill that is difficult to pay off. This is how many bankrupt people come.

The most important thing now is to find a place to live and a job. He has learned from Mishire that the current time point is now. At this time, Bitcoin has just started and can be exchanged for 10,000 bitcoins with just one piece of pizza. It can be said that the ground is full of gold, but he just lacks startup funds and identity proof.

The latter is what really makes Cedric’s headache. For illegal immigration, the police in the Beautiful Country will not be deported immediately or even arrested you. Only if you violate their labor laws and get caught in an illegal worker, you will be detained in a shelter agency for deportation from their original home.

Cedric is just amnesia now, not an illegal immigrant. His skin color and body also show that he is definitely not the kind of smuggler. He is likely to be a tourist and has good living conditions, so the police did not directly imprison Cedric in the shelter agency. They asked Cedric if he had this kind of need, but with the soul of Chinese people, he certainly did not want to be imprisoned in that kind of place.

After complaining about his country's law enforcement department, Michel looked at Cedric worriedly, "You really don't know your name?"

Of course I know my name, Cedric said in his heart, but how could a white man use a standard Chinese name?

Seeing Cedric's innocent look, Michel said, "That's better to give yourself a name, so I can call you."

Going to a name is a must-do and simple thing, so what is the name?

David McSeter?

Suddenly Cedric had a flash of inspiration, "Cedric, I remember what my name is, my name is Cedric Digory!"

Cedric said excitedly, when this name appeared in his mind, he seemed to have obtained some kind of apocalypse in the dark, and was sure that it was his name, at least the name of this body.

"That's great!" Michel also gladed Cedric, "It seems that you are just temporarily amnesia. If you see familiar places and people, you will think of more things."

Cedric, who calmed down, nodded slightly. This should be for some reason he didn't know, so if he was asked about familiar things, his body would have a corresponding memory.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the start was not that bad, but he was panicked for a moment, so he didn't notice such an important thing.

"We should go back to the place where you first had memories. With your name, we can ask each hotel and find your luggage and determine your identity." Michel took Cedric's hand and took him back to the previous beach.

Seeing Michelle so helpful and enthusiastic, Cedric had three major illusions in life. Could she fall in love with me?

Then he realized that he had changed his skin, touched his handsome face, and complained in his heart that others were just greedy for your body, and boys should learn to protect themselves outside.

Just as Cedric was about to pass, a roaring motorcycle went from far to near, and the harsh brakes sounded like the roar of a beast. The strong wind stopped abruptly in front of Cedric, and the wheel was only ten centimeters away from him. It was obvious that the rider was very confident in his skills.

When Cedric was about to curse, he saw the rider's true face clearly. He whispered a black leather jacket tightly against his graceful figure, with beautiful red lips and purple eyeshadows. In Cedric's past life, he could definitely be ranked in the top three of the beauty list. The most important thing was the other person's temperament, and his beauty was like a millet flower that made people fall into depravity.

"Leave him." A black pistol pointed at Michel beside Cedric...

Cedric's brain went down. Is this the Shura field of the United States? I really love it.

Michel hid beside Cedric in panic, with a little rabbit on his face. Cedric swallowed. Although he was not machismo, he must not be timid at this time, otherwise how could he intimidate the beauties in the harem in the future?

He asked in stammering English, "I have lost my memory. Do you know me?"

"Get into the car!" The rider seemed to have figured out something, and the muzzle moved away from Michill and pointed at Cedric.

Don't, Cedric's legs were a little weak. He suddenly realized that his body might come from the American version of Cheng Ye. This was really the beginning of hell difficulty.

"I don't want to say it a second time." The rider was obviously very irritable, and Cedric obviously saw her fingers pulling the trigger.

He immediately raised his hand, "Okay, OK, calm, calm."

He stepped on the rider's heavy motorcycle tremblingly, and the rider skillfully inserted his pistol into his holster, "Hold me tight!"

"Ah?" Cedric swallowed, and finally prepared to follow the other party's instructions and hugged the rider's waist tightly with both hands.

He obviously felt a burst of muscles like a leopard gathering on the other party's waist, instantly supporting the heavy motorcycle that ordinary adult men could not control to balance. With the roaring sound of the engine, under the friction between the tires and the ground, a stream of white smoke curled up.

Under the control of the rider, the heavy motorcycle was like a tamed beast. The strong wind whistled in Cedric's ears, and the scenery around him flew away, and everything seemed so unreal.

Mishir, who was alone in the place, looked at the void expressionlessly, and a magnificent rainbow light spread out from his pupils, as if he was talking to some beings. "This is the ninth restart. If we cannot find a way to leave through Him, we will be annihilated with Him and this world."

She listened for a while, "Kill Him? It's useless. Maybe you don't have this memory, but we succeeded in the fourth restart, which will only directly lead to the restart of the world."
Chapter completed!