The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Fortunately, there are neon police lights on the roof of the car and anti-aircraft lights on the roofs of tall buildings in the distance flashing, which makes people feel stagnant.

The man in black who appeared in front of Mickey Ling was still a different one, but it was a different one.

Mi Qiling was a little stunned, how did he do it with the man in black?

"I think you must be mistaken." Mickey Ling raised his hands in the air, looking a little helpless.

The man in black didn't pay attention to Mickey Ling, but reported to his superiors: "The target has been controlled by us, it is a middle-aged man. ”

At this time, one of the men in black slowly moved to Mickey Ling's side, pointing a weapon at his head with one hand and touching Mickey Ling's square card with the other.

Mickey was very cooperative.

The man in black took out this square card of Mickey Ling and swept it with the miniature instrument he carried with him, which was equivalent to uploading Mickey Ling's identity information to the background.

Less than ten seconds later, a virtual dialog box appeared, still the same hook-nosed officer that had appeared before.

"Mr. Michiling, I'm sorry, my men have offended you again, please forgive me."

Hearing what the chief said, all the men in black hurriedly put away their weapons, and the tense atmosphere disappeared.

Mickey Ling put down his raised hands, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "What's going on? Your men are delaying my time. ”

It looks less than 20 minutes until 21 o'clock.

"Because there is fighting on 19th Street in the 43rd district, we are now on high alert, and our high alert and the scarcity of people going out at the moment have allowed us to lock you down." The hook-nosed officer gave his explanation.

Mi Qiling was obviously not satisfied with this explanation, and said: "Then you will not have such a big battle, in case you accidentally hurt me, will you bear this consequence?" ”

Now that Mickey knew that his special identity had been known to the authorities, he was a little emboldened by the fear of the mysterious lord.

The hook-nosed chief groaned for a moment and said, "Please forgive my subordinates, they are also duty-bound, because they have received information that there will be a person in this area who is going to the Temple of Mystery, but I didn't expect that this person is you." ”

"Why? Why is that? Mickey Ling looked a little atmospheric, and his emotions became excited, "I haven't heard before that you would hinder people with special identities from going to the Temple of Mystery. ”

"Yes, we used to turn a blind eye, but now we are on alert, and we must prevent all accidents from happening." The hook-nosed officer looked very patient, and said unhurriedly.

Mickey knew what the other party meant.

He understands that the secrets of the mysterious temple have already been known to the authorities, but they have never been so serious as they are now.

And one thing that the hook-nosed chief can't admit is that the reappearance of oolongs under his subordinates is still related to the untimely update of data.

Because the things about rice beans that happened on this day are still top secret, there is an asymmetry between the need for confidentiality and daily prevention and control, which caused the occurrence of this oolong incident.

In other words, although the mysterious temple seems to be tacitly acquiesced by the authorities, it is still in the network of arming at all times, and the SCP Order Bureau wants to know the specific identities of all the participants in this mysterious master symphony orchestra at all times, and naturally will not let go of any suspect.

They didn't dare to do anything in the Temple of Mystery, but everything outside of the Temple of Mystery was their territory.

It was rare to lock on to Mickey Ling, who was going out in a dress, and naturally led the man in black to take action.