Chapter 343: We Have a Certificate (Third Update)
In fact, the most important thing is that as the closest link to the executioners in the Black Rose Intelligence Network, most of the tasks performed by the executioners that Yang Hua came into contact with were extremely dangerous, some were covered in bruises and dying when they returned, and some directly collected their bodies.
And he himself, because of his identity and status, actually can't get access to the real core intelligence, which is also to avoid that once they are exposed, they will not be able to withstand torture and leak too much information.
Therefore, don't look at Nie Tian's harmless appearance now, who knows if he is a mysterious martial artist master with supreme martial arts? For the sake of safety, it is better to let a professional do it.
I have to say that Yang Hua's magical intuition saved his life, and after feeling the dark aura disappear, Nie Tian put down the magic trick in his hand without a trace.
A timid rat, just enough bait to be used as a bait, not worth his hands on the crowded streets.
Song'an City Police Station is located in the corner of the central square of the local famous tourist attractions, typical Russian style building, solemn and majestic, in front of the gate of the police station, there are two young police officers in dark blue police uniforms, wearing police helmets standing guard, flashing warning lights Police cars accompany people in and out, the atmosphere is very tense, it seems that several consecutive murders have put the police under a lot of pressure.
That's right, the one that happened a few hours ago wasn't the first time.
It is said that in just five days, there have been three vicious murders in Songan.
What an outrageous crime rate!
It is conceivable that without the Armed Forces Association coming out to take care of the situation, the police chief and the criminal investigation captain of Song'an must have turned gray with worry.
But in order to get the assistance of the Martial Arts Association, unless there is an indication that these murders are related to the martial artists.
Otherwise, no matter how bad the nature is, the Armed Forces Association will not stand up.
Not interfering in the lives of ordinary people is an iron-clad rule that has been exchanged for countless lessons of blood and tears since the establishment of the Armed Forces Association.
An important task of the local armed forces associations is to punish martial artists who commit foul play without authorization, and whether they are registered with the armed forces associations or not, they must abide by this law.
Similar missions account for nearly one-third of the tasks released by the Martial Arts Association every year, and their rewards fluctuate according to the strength of the target they are required to pursue, and they are also a major source of livelihood for warriors who have no background.
Even the lack of a fixed door will not undermine this consensus – at least not if they will be found to be undermined.
Although there is an exaggerated barrier between the warriors and ordinary people in this world, there is not as good as the ancient legend between the monks and the ordinary people, so that the people want to call the monks "immortals", but the invisible barrier is still very strong.
Outside the gate of the police station, there are all kinds of newspaper name plates, and reporters holding cameras and microphones form a circle, staring at anyone who looks like the person in charge, and when they find the target, they rush to try to pull out something to make their performance bonuses more money.
Even though it was completely dark, they showed no sign of dissipating.
Nie Tian frowned slightly, these reporters looked like flies that smelled a stench, which made people feel bored involuntarily, and even their emotions would become irritable.
But after understanding the operation mode of modern society, Nie Tian also knows that these reporters are necessary to maintain the normal and orderly operation of modern society, and they are a tight spell on the head of the government.
Of course, those who really stand at the pinnacle of power and strength will not care about them, at least the martial arts associations everywhere will not be reported no matter what happens.
"Hey, you, stop. The sentry in front of the door dutifully stopped Nie Tian who was trying to enter the police station, looking around at his young age, he didn't look like a local, he thought it was a tourist who came to Song'an to play during the winter vacation, and his tone was not serious, "You are not allowed to enter and exit at will here, not a scenic spot, don't you know?"
"Of course I know, this is where I came. Nie Tian took out a thin red notebook like a trick and shook it in front of the policeman's eyes, "A lot of unfortunate things have happened here, President Yuan knows about it, and sent me over to take a look, and by the way, investigate whether it is related to the martial artist." ”
After speaking, Nie Tian stretched out his hand and handed over the small notebook. This thing is uniformly issued by the Armed Forces Association, similar to a work card, or a professional qualification certificate, issued by the local armed forces associations themselves, the main role is that when something happens and ordinary people need assistance, they can not be violent.
After all, ordinary people don't have the unique perception of martial artists, even if they are facing a strong person above the grandmaster level, I am afraid they will only feel that this person's muscles are really well trained.
The Armed Forces Association is a serious organization, and there are not many places that need the assistance of ordinary people, so you can't always use your strength to prove your identity first, right? In that case, within a month, the reputation of the Armed Forces Association will be minimized.
This is what the senior management does not want to see, so such a qualification certificate was born.
This guy was handed over to Nie Tian by Yuan Han, and when he thought of the expression on the face of President Yuan at that time, "If you have something, you can use the certificate, don't be impulsive", Nie Tian felt very interesting.
But this thing is a good thing, it looks like it's just an ordinary work card, it seems to be seen everywhere, but in fact, special means are used to connect with the owner of the certificate, and there are unique marks of the martial arts associations in various places, and one person corresponds to a certificate, and the difficulty of counterfeiting is very high.
Even if it is snatched, the imprint of the bloodline is not matched, and it is easy to be exposed.
Of course, ordinary people can't see it, they can only recognize the simple anti-counterfeiting and number on it, just like checking ordinary documents.
The police officer cautiously took the small notebook, and the information on it showed that this young man named "Nie Tian" was a deputy section chief of the Field Service Section of the General Association of the S Provincial Armed Forces Association, and his immediate superior was Miss Yuan, the daughter of President Yuan.
A series of glittering titles made the police officer stand up directly, and respectfully returned the booklet to Nie Tian: "Hello, Mr. Deputy Section Chief, welcome to the Song'an Police Station. ”
Nie Tian raised his chin in response, then took back his documents and walked into the police station building led by another police officer, according to the procedure, he must first go to the chief of the Roman police department before he can go to the morgue to investigate.
In fact, he still has the certificate of the chief instructor of the Falcon Commando, and he can still freely enter and exit the police stations in various places, but that has to be uploaded layer by layer to confirm his identity, and the local police are always suspicious of the "airborne leaders" from other places.