Chapter 734 We Don’t Believe It

"Fake it with me, come on, come on, let me see what you are doing with this fake evidence, and return it to the chief instructor of the Jianghai City Special Operations Division. You must have watched too many movies." The man picked up the torn The certificate said.

When he saw the Special Operations Division, he thought the certificate was fake. He had never heard of the Special Operations Division, so he tore it up.

And he wanted to punish this person for this.

How dare you show such exaggerated movements, as if he really is ugly.

No matter how ugly he is, he doesn't allow others to say it, let alone show it.

"Did you buy your job?" Xia Tian looked at the man and asked.

"What's the matter? The director is my uncle, and my uncle arranged it for me." The man said very proudly, as if his uncle was really awesome, so awesome that he could cover the sky with one hand.

"Hey, actually it's not your fault for being ugly, but it's your fault for coming out to scare people." Xia Tian sighed and said.

"How dare you call me ugly!" As soon as the policeman heard that Xia Tian was telling him that he was ugly, he couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his gun as if he wanted to kill Xia Tian.

"I didn't scold you. Don't you ever look in the mirror?" Xia Tian asked puzzledly.

"You are still scolding me, I think you are screwed up." The policeman directly took out his gun and pointed the gun at Xia Tian.

Just then the director of the police station arrived. He saw his nephew firing a gun and ran in hurriedly.

"What are you doing?"

"Uncle, he scolded me," the policeman said.

"What's going on?" The police station director stepped forward and asked.

"Director, this person is here to hand over cultural relics, but..." The policeman who had just poured water for Xia Tian was embarrassed to continue, because this time it was indeed the director's nephew who was at fault, but he didn't know How should I say it, because if I don't say it well, I will get into trouble. The director's nephew is famous for being a gangster.

He didn't want to offend the director's nephew.

"Hand over cultural relics?" The director of the police station frowned. Not many people took the initiative to hand over cultural relics, and such people usually make the news. How could his nephew offend such a person: "This gentleman, If you have the awareness to hand it in, the country will give you a certain reward, and after the museum people come, they will also give you a certificate."

"Uncle!" The ugly policeman wanted to say something.

"It's no longer a matter of cultural relics. Your lovely nephew tore my ID." Xia Tian looked at the director of the police station and said.

"What certificate? Why are you tearing up other people's certificates?" The director glared at his nephew with dissatisfaction, and then said: "Is it a student ID or a technical certificate? Don't worry, our institute will issue a certificate for you. Then we will give you a certificate." Just get a replacement one.”

"Uncle, what are you applying for? He got a fake certificate." The ugly policeman said.

"Fake? Show me." The director of the police station did not think that his nephew would check the authenticity of the document.

After taking 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.

"Chief instructor of the Jianghai City Special Operations Division."

Then there is a steel seal in the lower right corner with a number on it.

When he saw the stamp and number, the director of the police station felt that something was wrong. Neither the stamp nor the number seemed fake. He hurriedly turned on the computer and entered the number on it.

"SS-level secret!" The system showed SS-level secret. When he saw this SS-level secret, the director of the police station almost fell down.

Only cadres above the provincial level have SS-level authority, but the person in front of me is actually SS-level.

This proves that this certificate is genuine. His unlucky nephew actually tore up the certificate of a chief. This is a serious matter.

"Come here." The director waved directly to his nephew: "Come here, come here."

"Uncle!" The director's nephew was very reluctant.

"Why don't you get over here." The director said anxiously. He was doing this for the sake of his nephew, otherwise it would be over if things got serious. This person's identity is not simple.

"No, I can't bear it, and I've never heard that the director of the police station has the right to arrange jobs for others." Xia Tian said directly.

Hearing Xia Tian's words, the director of the police station frowned, he knew something was going to happen.

"You guys, get out!" The director of the police station waved to the other people. After hearing the director's words, those people knew that the director might be up to something shameful.

After those people have gone out.

"Sir, please give me a price." The director of the police station got straight to the point.

"What's the price?" Xia Tian looked at him puzzled.

"How much does it cost? This matter can be settled." said the director of the police station.

"It doesn't matter how much money I have. Originally I was just passing by, but since your nephew let me know about this kind of thing, I have to take care of it." Xia Tian does not want such cancer to continue to harm the country.

If the person who comes here this time is not him, but someone else, will anyone come to hand over cultural relics in the future?

Although it is impossible for him to know all the illegal activities in the country, as long as he encounters them, he must take care of them.

"So there's no negotiation? Do you believe it or not? I'll kill you with one shot." The director of the police station didn't 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!" Just then a group of people appeared at the door.

Local Special Operations guys.

They stepped forward and shot the police station director's gun away before he could react.

The director of the police station was subdued instantly.

"Hello, instructor Xia." The leader saluted directly to Xia Tian.

"Do you know me?" Xia Tian asked doubtfully.

"I've never seen it, but I've heard about it. I heard about you in this year's finals. You are my idol. Today the director said you were coming, so I came over in person. I'm from the Special Operations Division here. Chief instructor."

"Oh, hello! I'll leave the cultural relics to you." Xia Tian handed the cultural relics to him.

"Well, Instructor Xia, the director asked me to bring this to you."

Xia Tian took the invoice for the air ticket and the plane's fuel surcharge, and then nodded.

"Instructor Xia, I'll send someone to see you off."

"Well, that's fine, I'm still worried about this matter." Xia Tian nodded, and then he looked at his clothes. After the previous battle, his clothes were already worn out, but he also I know it's not the time to change clothes now, I'll wait until we get to the place.

boom!

At this moment, someone suddenly shot behind Xia Tian. It was the director's nephew.