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Chapter 558 What¡¯s your surname?

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    Vitak¡¯s staff worked very efficiently, and Lin Rui and Jiang An obtained Central African passports the next day.  Then flew from South Africa to China.

    When entering from Pudong Airport, luggage must pass through the security inspection equipment one by one.  With the recent series of terrorist incidents in Paris, it seems that even China has tightened customs inspections.  Lin Rui and Jiang An are both calm. Needless to say, Lin Rui and Jiang An, although they were born overseas, still have a very Chinese face.  Moreover, there are no prohibited items around them, and their two Chinese faces are enough to blend into the crowd, so no one will notice them.

    But they attracted attention, and the airport camera accurately captured their facial features.  Almost immediately a warning sign popped up in the computer.  The staff quickly retrieved the information of these two people and handed it to a middle-aged man next to them.

    "What's going on?" The middle-aged man in a suit frowned and asked,

    "Unknown threats. In order to respond to possible terrorist attacks, our system has added a suspicious list of 30,000 people worldwide. And there will be a warning mark if there is any doubt about the identity information." The staff whispered.

    "Then what's going on with these two people?" the middle-aged man frowned.  "Is there something wrong with their passports?"

    "No problem, it's completely true." The staff member whispered, "But their appearance may match certain characteristics, otherwise they will not be judged as suspicious. Do they need to be interrogated?"

    "Of course." The middle-aged man waved his hand, "We can't let go of any suspicious elements. And I may even know one of them."

    When Lin Rui and Jiang An were waiting to clear customs at Pudong Airport, they were asked aside by two people.  "Sir, we need to conduct a routine inspection on you. Please cooperate. Please come with us."

    Lin Rui nodded, said nothing, and followed the two airport staff to a room.

    In the room, the two staff members conducted a comprehensive inspection on them.  Their inspection methods were very professional and they were always vigilant, which made Lin Rui suspect that they were not just simple customs officers.

    Their luggage was simple and checked quickly.  Lin Rui's box only contained a few changes of clothes, a small amount of cash, a mobile phone, and a newspaper purchased at the airport.

    The staff looked at each other and turned to leave.

    "Hey, can I leave?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "I'm afraid that's not possible for the time being." The middle-aged man walked in slowly. He looked at Lin Rui and said, "You look familiar. Do we know each other?"

    Seeing this person, Lin Rui's heart twitched.  But his face was still calm, "Maybe, I fly around a lot."

    The middle-aged man nodded, looked at his passport, and frowned, "Are you from Central Africa? You don't look like a black person."

    "China is a multi-ethnic country, and there are black people and white people. The Wa people tend to be black, and the Russian people tend to be white. You can't say that they are not Chinese. Otherwise, there will be suspicion of racial discrimination, because nationality has nothing to do with skin color." Lin Ruixiao  laughed.

    "That makes sense. It seems that you are more eloquent than before. In my memory, you were not so eloquent when you were a soldier?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Am I right?"

    "Sir, I don't know who you are! But I think you must have the wrong person. I am from Africa. Unless your country has a foreign legion like France, it is impossible for me to serve here." Lin Rui shook his head  .

    "Of course you know who I am! I was your platoon leader, and you were once a private in the 3rd Battalion and 6th Company!" The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and looked at his passport, and said sternly, "You are not called Rui either.  Ke, your name is Lin Rui!"

    Lin Rui raised his head, glanced at him and said, "I think you must have mistaken the person. What's your surname?"

    "Mom! Don't pretend to be here with me! How did your grandson go abroad and come back with a new identity? What is your purpose?" the middle-aged man said sternly.  "I know you, I have a great memory!"

    "My name is Rick, and I work in the construction industry. This time I came to China for tourism. As you saw, I got a tourist visa." Lin Rui shrugged.

    The middle-aged man sneered and picked up Lin Rui's mobile phone, "The encrypted satellite phone is completely military grade. Which builder needs to use this?"

    "Africa needs it. There are no telecommunications service providers in many places, so satellite communication is the only option." Lin Rui explained.

    The middle-aged man struggled to grab his hand and pressed it on the table, "Then let's take a look at your hands! They are full of gun calluses. Unless you hold a gun all day long, even if you just came back from the army,  It can¡¯t be like this.¡±

    ¡°?What's wrong with the calluses on your face?  Lin Rui sighed, "Like me, my destiny is to be a blue-collar worker. I rely on my crafts to make a living. I can't be a foreman."  How can African working people who belong to the exploited class not have calluses on their hands?  "

    "Don't talk nonsense. Are the calluses made by using tools the same as those made by using guns?" The middle-aged man shouted sternly, "Humph, even if you can hide it from others, you can't hide it from me! Those who came back from Africa have guns in their hands.  Cocoon. Then there is only one possibility, you are a mercenary who relies on guns to make a living!"

    "I don't understand what you mean, and I don't understand what you mean by detaining me like this. Am I carrying dangerous items, or is there something wrong with my passport, or am I doing something that endangers public safety?" Lin Rui  He frowned and said, "If not, why are you detaining me? Besides, what's the purpose of forcing me to admit that I am another person?"

    "Are you going to be stubborn with me?" The middle-aged man slammed the table and yelled, "Believe it or not, I will lock you up right now!"

    Lin Rui shook his head, "I don't believe it. In theory, I am a citizen of Central Africa. If you lynched me without any legal reason, it would lead to a serious diplomatic incident. You must know that you relied on your black African brothers to get into the United Nations.  .Your leader will punish you and ask you to write a large in-depth examination.

    Of course you can also declare me persona non grata and deport me.  I believe that you, today, have the influence to do it.  But that would only force me to use other informal channels to enter the country.  And in that case, you can't monitor it at all.  Everyone knows very well that some words are better left alone.  "

    The middle-aged man looked coldly at the young man who seemed familiar but suddenly felt strange, and said in a deep voice, "You'd better understand that all military operations by private military companies are absolutely prohibited in our country. I don't care where you are.  It may be troublesome outside, but here, you'd better keep your tail between your legs and behave like a human being. As long as you do something that goes beyond the rules, I will destroy you. Don't blame me for being unkind. "

    "The law will not tolerate mercy, I understand. But I also hope you understand that I entered the country through regular channels to express my attitude. I will abide by all local laws and regulations of your country. In this way, do you have any questions? In addition, I don't know  You, there has never been any affection between us." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I just want to ask again, what is your surname?"

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