Chapter 9 Special Action Team?
"Understand, understand." The man in black leather clothes outside took out the ID from his pocket and placed it on the cat's eyes. The ID was a dark blue shell with a clear golden police badge printed on it. After opening it, there were the words "Special Operations Team" and the photos could match the people.
Chen Changyan frowned and looked at it for a while.
He has little knowledge in this world, but he has also studied the law enforcement agencies of various countries in depth.
Because, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not easily expose his power in this world with nuclear abilities... So, when encountering difficulties, he must know who to look for?
"The dark blue ID shell is real, and the inner page inside is fake." Chen Changyan made a preliminary judgment silently.
However, the other party was polite and showed his ID. With the logic of a normal person, he should not stop opening the door.
After all, this is within the Second Ring Road of Jiangcheng City, and it is still very safe overall.
If he insists on calling the other party a police number, it is likely that he is carrying something on his back, so he feels uneasy.
Moreover, Chen Changyan felt that the other party might not be unable to report it.
He still opened the door.
"Are you that girl's boyfriend?" Two men, one tall and one short, who came in, saw that there was only one room with the light on, and asked him.
"No, we share the lease." Chen Changyan answers whatever he asked.
"Then are you?" The tall man looked him up and down.
"I am a teacher from Boxue Middle School, my name is Chen Changyan." He was originally planning to add a sentence... There will be classes tomorrow, but then he thought that every word of a person is motivated. If he has motivation, there will be danger of exposure, so let it go.
But the short man noticed this: "Then are you not sleeping so late? Don't you have to go to class tomorrow?"
Chen Changyan immediately understood that even if these two men were not real police officers, they had at least been in criminal investigation. The short man smiled and said casually, which was actually full of suspicion.
However, this level of suspicion is just a professional habit, so there is no need to panic at all.
If you are a person in their field, you may want to test it out when you see a stray cat on the side of the road.
"I want to sleep, but..." Chen Changyan glanced at his room.
The two black leather jackets, one tall and one short, walked straight to Chen Changyan's room.
The tall man saw Xiao Mo squatting beside the wall and holding his knees at a glance.
The short man looked around Chen Changyan's room.
His eyes fell on his computer, books, notes, and Nian Cihuan. Then, he suddenly turned back and looked at Chen Changyan's expression.
What expression can Chen Changyan have? He only has a calm face, and at most he has a small trace of inexplicableness.
"Hello, we are the operators of the special operations team, specializing in the abnormal incidents," the tall man tried to communicate with Xiao Mo. "Little girl, can you raise your head?"
The stranger's entry made Xiao Mo even more panicked. She shook her head quickly, buried her head deeply in her arms, and did not talk to them.
Xiao Mo refused to communicate, and the tall one had to turn to Chen Changyan: "Have she told you something?"
"Well, I said some strange things." Of course, Chen Changyan should cooperate and cooperate.
He roughly repeated Xiao Mo's status and the previous conversation he had with Xiao Mo to these two.
Female vampire...
kill……
Two black leather jackets, one tall and one short, looked at each other.
In their eyes, they seemed to be exchanging something that only they knew.
Chen Changyan didn't ask more questions.
Thanks to the previous chat with the girl in the class on WeChat, he maintained extreme restraint and showed no interest in this.
The shorter one couldn't hold it anymore and asked him with a smile: "Will you not call the police if she says this to you?"
"They are playing Cosplay." Chen Changyan said laughing and crying.
"So, what she said...you don't believe anything? If what she said, it might be true?" The short man was still trying to fish.
"..." Chen Changyan smiled speechlessly and replied, "Don't make such a joke. I'm a teacher."
"Hahaha." The short man in black leather also laughed.
He also saw the teaching guide on Chen Changyan’s desk... not only a teacher, but also a teacher who teaches ideological and political science - a firm materialist.
It is indeed quite difficult to make an ideological and political teacher believe in this kind of thing.
So, he stopped tempting Chen Changyan, but squatted down and continued to guide Xiao Mo: "...Little girl, don't be afraid. We came here just to ask, how tall did you see that vampire, and what would it look like?"
"Wuwuwu." Xiao Mo obviously didn't want to recall that terrifying event, and even more unwilling to recall the vampire's appearance.
After all, they are members of a club and have been playing together for so long, and every scene they have been with each other suddenly turns into a terrifying memory.
Chen Changyan could fully understand.
Even with his nature, if he suddenly saw Taozi as a vampire one day, he turned his head and sucked Fang Ji dry... he would still be very scared.
Two people, one tall and one short, took turns to fight, but Xiao Mo became more and more scared and could not make any plans, so they really had no choice.
The tall man said to Chen Changyan: "Can you keep your phone number?"
"Of course. Add WeChat. Just don't send me a message during class time." No matter how unwilling Chen Changyan was, he had no reason to not cooperate with his identity.
"..." The tall man glanced at the short man, "WeChat?"
"Ohh." The short man quickly took out his cell phone, scanned the QR code that Chen Changyan had released, smiled and patted him, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Chen. Whenever the little girl is willing to say it, she will call me whenever she wants. No matter what time it is, it can be done at three o'clock in the morning."
"...I can't do it at three in the morning." Chen Changyan said with a wry smile.
"Yes, you have to go to class tomorrow. Then let's leave first, Teacher Chen will take a break early..." Two people, one tall and one short, said politely, just like when they knocked on the door politely.
Before leaving, the short man said that he would help them take the trash down and dump them, saying that he was very embarrassed to disturb him so late.
But the house rented by Chen Changyan and Xiao Mo was lighted on three sides.
He looked down from the bathroom window. The short man was rummaging through the garbage. After rummaging for a long time, he found nothing before he got on a GL8 downstairs and did not start.
"Special Operations Team? It's obviously here to find time travelers." Chen Changyan whispered to himself.
...
About ten minutes later, the police came again and almost asked some of the same questions.
However, the difference is that they took Xiao Mo away in case she encountered any danger.
Fortunately, they took the person away, otherwise Chen Changyan wouldn't know how to sleep tonight... Xiao Mo would definitely not sleep by himself, so they couldn't be together, right?
"If you have difficulties, you still have to find the police." Chen Changyan glanced at the fourth floor opposite again.
At the crime scene, the lights were still on.
But he could see that there was no one inside.
A small red makeup bag on the table next to the window should be something used by the female vampire... Chen Changyan stared at it for a long time, but finally withdrew his gaze.
The disposable time traveler's bag container, such as the yellow-haired camping backpack, may be worn once or twice with him. So, he can find a way to get it.
But this red makeup bag has too much risk.
Chen Changyan resisted the idea of taking action and gave up.
When he saw the lights in his room turned off, the tall man in the red GL8 downstairs hit the shorter man with his elbow and said, "That teacher is really brave, just like something has never happened, I fell asleep."
"Sure, do you know what he taught?"
"What are you teaching?"
"Marxist philosophy." The short man lit a cigarette and smiled, "If we hadn't made our ID in advance, the teacher would have treated us as crazy."
Chapter completed!