Chapter 327 Chapter 327 Behemoth
The young man's calm attitude, as if he had expected it, stunned the well-trained people for a moment.
In their expectation, the young man would question and refute the argument no matter what, and might even resist and escape.
But he said nothing, asked nothing, and accepted it all calmly.
Of course, after a brief moment of distraction, the members of the action team quickly came to their senses and did not let down their guard.
It is still unknown whether the young man will escape midway. After all, according to their in-depth investigation, this person does have some special abilities.
Looking at the people who were secretly on guard, He Junxia smiled but said nothing, because he did expect what would happen today.
After Jiang Aiying and his wife were taken away by the transport team with pale faces, the little fat bird, knowing that he had done something wrong, immediately told him about it.
He Junxia didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but he had thought about this situation when he sent the feathers out, so he was not nervous or worried when facing the people sent by the government.
He followed these people into the car, which was a specially modified model.
He Junxia: ...
It looks like he is some kind of monster.
That being the case, He Junxia suddenly felt her nose itchy and raised her hand to rub it, but this action really made the nervous people in the car almost subconsciously want to draw their weapons.
"Ah, cut."
He Junxia rubbed her nose and smiled sheepishly at everyone: "Sorry, my nose is a little itchy, I can't help it."
Everyone: ...
Although the young man smiled shyly and apologized sincerely, they still felt inexplicably that they had been fooled.
The culprit smiled but said nothing.
However, in the following time, the young man did not make any more actions that could be misunderstood, and lay comfortably on the car.
He didn't look like someone who was "invited" by the police to get in the car, but more like a passenger who took a taxi to go out for fun.
Everyone (grinding their teeth): So we were just teasing each other just now!
He Junxia: Sincerity.jpg
40 minutes later, the vehicle slowly drove into a special department, and he followed the group to a conference room.
"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
He Junxia didn't treat them as outsiders at all. His tone was sincere and straightforward, but those who heard it were speechless.
Can you still think about eating at this time?
He Junxia smiled and said, "Eating is the most important thing in the world. Oh, and I like beef and bok choy, so I'm sorry for the trouble."
Give you the best.
You still want to eat beef? Do you know how expensive beef is now?
The person who was called grumbled in his heart, but responded with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment."
The orders they received also included trying to meet the other party's reasonable requests. Eating when hungry was naturally a reasonable request.
Soon someone brought up a delicious meal, including stewed beef brisket with potatoes, stir-fried bok choy, a box of yogurt, a small portion of fruit and a bottle of water. It was quite a feast in today's society.
He Junxia thanked him, sat down and ate slowly, but no one came when he was full.
It was as if he had been forgotten.
He Junxia packed up the lunch box, stretched, and started doing post-meal digestion exercises.
The men and women in the monitoring room: ...
Okay, this guy is more relaxed in the conference room than at home, so it’s a waste of time to observe him any further.
"Click"
The door of the conference room was pushed open by an external force. The young assistant walked in first, followed by a middle-aged woman in simple casual clothes, followed by several soldiers with vigilant eyes.
Although the woman had tried hard to appear amiable, years of being decisive and having her own way had already left deep marks on her face.
"Hello, my last name is Jiang, and I'm the director of the Prehistoric Biology Emergency Response Bureau."
Director Jiang smiled and said, "We both have the surname Jiang. Maybe we were a family hundreds of years ago."
He Junxia also smiled and said, "We're family, so don't gossip about your family. Just tell me what you want to say. My family is waiting for me to go back and make dinner."
The young assistant took a deep breath.
That's not polite at all.
Director Jiang didn't even raise an eyebrow, completely lacking her usual aura of not taking no for an answer. Instead, she smiled like the aunt next door: "Xiao Jiang is so filial, his parents are so lucky. Do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you to one?"
He Junxia: "..."
The P government had indeed thoroughly investigated the life experiences and family backgrounds of the petitioner. The fact that their son didn't have a girlfriend was a source of worry for the petitioner's parents.
He: "Forget about my girlfriend."
Upon hearing this, Director Jiang did not press the issue, but instead invited the person to sit down and discuss it in detail.
He Junxia naturally sat down obediently. After all, what he said before was just an expression of his attitude.
Director Jiang: "Mr. Jiang, I have a few questions next. I hope you can answer them truthfully."
He Junxia: "Since this is the government's request, I will definitely cooperate fully."
The assistant took out a photo from his briefcase and placed it on the table. The photo showed a black feather. Director Jiang asked, "Do you recognize it?"
He Junxia glanced at him and said, "I don't know him."
Director Jiang: "This is something your aunt Jiang Aiying gave us. She said you gave it to her daughter."
He Junxia twitched the corners of his mouth.
These people involved in politics have so many tricks up their sleeves, and he hates all these twists and turns the most.
He Junxia: "I don't know him."
No matter how much you cheat, I will cheat too. Anyway, I'm not the one who's anxious.
Director Jiang looked down at the photo, then suddenly exclaimed, turning to look at the assistant: "Xiao Zhu, look at you, you're so careless. You even picked up the wrong photo."
The young assistant named Xiao Zhu immediately apologized and took out a new photo from his briefcase. The black feathers in the photo were shining brightly, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary creatures.
Director Jiang smiled and said, "You recognize this photo, right?"
He Junxia said readily, "I know him."
Director Jiang asked again, "Do you know who this feather belongs to?"
He Junxia raised an eyebrow: "I know."
Director Jiang probably didn't expect him to answer so readily. He was stunned for a moment before continuing to ask, "Who is it?"
Although she was the one asking the questions, the initiative seemed to be in the hands of the young man in front of her, and the techniques they used were visible to the young man.
He Junxia showed an expression of great reverence: "It was the Divine Bird Lord. It was the feather He gave me."
Director Jiang's eyes lit up: "You've had close contact with Him!"
He Junxia pressed the corners of his mouth: "No."
Director Jiang: "Tell me in detail how you got this feather."
He Junxia: "A tsunami hit Haicheng, and my former blind date and I were trapped in a building..."
Director Jiang and the young assistant exchanged glances without leaving any trace. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them had come into contact with the Sun Bird earlier than they thought.
Director Jiang suddenly asked, "Is this your account?"
He Junxia was puzzled: "What account?"
His spontaneous answers and expressions that showed no trace of acting at all made it impossible for even the micro-expression expert from the Criminal Investigation Department in the monitoring room to find any flaws.
Director Jiang changed the subject and asked, "What method did you use to make those people lose the ability to move their hands and feet? The hospital can't find out."
He Junxia pretended to be dumbfounded: "Director Jiang, I don't understand what you are saying. It's almost four o'clock, and I'm in a hurry to go back and cook."
His somewhat guilty look and previous confusion formed a sharp contrast in the eyes of those who were paying attention.
Director Jiang smiled and soothed him, "Don't worry, Xiao Jiang. Tell me what dishes your uncle and aunt would like to eat. I'll have the kitchen prepare them. You can bring them home later and let your family taste something different."
The young man had to reluctantly suppress his desire to go home, but his body movements and eyes had already shown his master's vigilance.
Director Jiang changed the subject and asked about the details of his encounter and interaction with the Sun Bird.
The question returned to the young man's comfort zone. He slowly recalled it and spoke it out bit by bit, but he had long lost his previous ease and leisure.
Three hours later, the conversation finally ended.
Both the person answering and the person asking the questions were exhausted, and He Junxia was finally sent home in a special car, along with his aunt and uncle, as well as a delicious Manchu-Han banquet and half a beef.
The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. The driver and the soldiers in the back row helped take out the things in the trunk, which silenced those who had been speculating whether the eldest son of the Jiang family had committed a crime.
Wu Leshui and Jiang Aiguo, who had been worried, finally felt relieved.
"Dad, Mom!"
The moment the two children saw their parents appear, they rushed forward impatiently. The family of four hugged each other tightly, their eyes blurred with tears.
The onlookers nearby were deeply moved by what they saw.
In today's world, what could make people happier than family reunion?
When people saw the half piece of beef that looked as fresh as if it had just been slaughtered, they began to speculate whether the couple who appeared for the first time were some high-level intellectuals.
After all, their image and temperament do not look like those of officials. With two pairs of glasses on their noses and tired expressions, they look like intellectuals at first glance.
The Jiang family is really promising!
The onlookers were filled with emotion and envy, but they didn't know that their guesses were far from the truth and had nothing to do with it.
After the military jeep left, the Jiang family closed the gate and returned to the living room. Jiang Aiying asked nervously, "Xiaoyang, they didn't give you any trouble, did they? I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not hiding my feathers well."
He Junxia waved her hand: "It's nothing, I just asked how I picked up the feather."
On the other side of the city, a group of people analyzed the surveillance video frame by frame and even asked the police to call the young man’s former blind date to inquire.
Gradually, they believed most of the young man's words, but concluded from some tiny flaws that he was still hiding some secrets related to the Sun Bird.
Little did they know that this was also done intentionally by someone.
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