Zhou Hua's worries are not unreasonable. If he, a small foreign driver, is involved in a murder case, religious or political incident, he may not have the chance to spend the US dollars he earns!
Wu Dian needed such a local coward. He was even lucky to meet such a compatriot who was familiar with geography and could drive as soon as he arrived in Japan. He didn't know what would happen later. He also wanted him to be able to work for him with peace of mind, so he handed over to him. Explained.
Wu Dian smiled and said to Zhou Hua: "Don't worry, we are good people and we are not doing bad things. We are from the National Security Bureau!" As he said this, he took out a bracelet from his arms (actually from his storage bracelet). The black certificate was handed to Zhou Hua.
Zhou Hua took it. It felt like a matte leather, and there was a line of words printed on the front: People's Police Card! He couldn't help but his hands trembled. Opening the inner page, a golden police badge suddenly dazzled his eyes, with two huge gold characters: National Security!
Below is Wu Dian’s photo, name, and affiliation: Ministry of National Security of the People’s Republic of China!
This is a real work permit. The Huarden Bureau cannot tell the outside world, so it issues National Security Bureau work permits to those who may go out to work, so that they can have a formal identity.
After Wu Dian's ID was processed, Lao Wang brought it to him. He kept it in the storage space so that he could take it out when needed. The national security identity is much easier to use than the public security identity!
Sure enough, Zhou Hua looked at the work permit carefully and was convinced that it could not be fake, and the U.S. dollars were not fake! He thought to himself: I just saw that you are not ordinary people, so what? You are indeed agents!
In the minds of Chinese people, people from the National Security Bureau are basically equivalent to agents, and they hold great privileges!
He folded the certificate respectfully, handed it back to Wu Dian with both hands and said, "Brother Angkor, I never thought I would have the opportunity to serve the country in this life. Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Seeing that the strategy was working, Wu Dian thought to himself: The official identity is better, otherwise why would a stowaway make people take risks? Aren't you afraid that he would call the police?
He patted Zhou Hua on the shoulder: "We are looking for someone. This matter may involve some religious mysterious matters, so it must be kept secret and carried out quietly. Don't worry, your reward will still be given and your safety will be guaranteed." , If you do a good job, you will be remembered when you return to China, do you understand?"
Zhou Hua nodded firmly, with a sense of mission to participate in a major event, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task!"
Wu Dian deceived a helper and was relatively happy. He said, "That's enough. Let's go, Ise Shrine, hurry up!"
Alpha immediately started galloping quickly, no longer as slow and steady as before! Didi, who was in the back row, watched the master transform a naughty young man into a staunch revolutionary warrior with just a few words. She couldn't bear the pain, so she kept squeezing Wu Qing's arm with one hand.
Wu Qing looked at Didi inexplicably. He couldn't understand the meaning of what Wu Dian said to others. He just felt itchy from being pinched and said to Didi: "Why are you pinching me? Do you want a cigar?"
Wu Dian ignored them, crossed his shoulders and thought: It is better to ask the Fujiwara priest first, whether it is better not to take action or not.
On the way, he asked for Zhou Hua's phone number and called him so that he could contact each other when needed.
The car drove very quickly, and in more than half an hour, we arrived near Ise Jingu Shrine.
The shrine is divided into the outer palace and the inner palace. Most people start worshiping from the outer palace on foot. It is almost noon, and there are still many tourists on the road.
Zhou Hua drove the car towards the inner palace, introduced the situation here along the road, and finally drove into the parking lot.
Wu Dian said to him: "You don't have to go down, we will go in by ourselves." Zhou Hua agreed with a quick "Oh", Wu Dian said: "You don't have to wait here all the time, it's almost noon, go find a place to eat and rest." That’s fine, we’ll call you before we come out.”
After saying that, the three of them opened the car door and walked towards the tall torii gate of the inner palace. Zhou Hua wanted to stop them from behind, but seeing how they were striding like flying stars, he still held back and said to himself: Brother, there are many rules here, and you don’t understand Japanese. You look like you are here to kick things off, I’m afraid it’s not good. Get it right!
However, he is a senior official agent, so he must have come prepared. He, a little driver, should stop talking and just keep quiet and make a fortune!
Sure enough, Wu Dian and his team quickly showed that they were different.
When people visit the shrine, they are pious and quiet, observe etiquette and walk slowly, with admiration and admiration on their faces, wash their hands gently with water from the pond on the roadside, and bow deeply when they cross the torii gate.
It looks like they want to run away. The two men and one woman are not dressed solemnly, but also have a straight face, making people think that they will suddenly take out weapons from their arms to carry out a terrorist attack!
Ise Jingu Shrine is the most important shrine in Japan, and those who perform security tasks are self-defense force police! They are so public, it is impossible not to attract attention.
Soon, two uniformed policemen stopped them and asked polite questions in Japanese, probably asking about their identities.
Wu Dian didn't know this. He said directly in English: "I want to find Fujiwara Shaomiyaji."
What! He is actually a foreigner! The two policemen immediately dropped their faces. They did not understand what Wu Dian said, and it seemed that their English was not good. One of them took out a walkie-talkie and spoke in Japanese, probably calling for support.
Mainly because of Wu Qing's size, appearance, and momentum, it's hard not to make people think the worst.
Wu Dian repeated again: "I'm here to find someone, Fujiwara Shaomiyaji, Fujiwara Nobunaga, or Kazama Tomo!" The two policemen still didn't understand and shouted loudly, probably trying to drive them out.
The commotion became serious now. The surrounding tourists looked at the three of them with strange and reproachful eyes. Japanese people are used to keeping quiet in ordinary public places, let alone such a sacred place. These foreigners are simply rude and rude!
Wu Qing had never encountered such a scene. He felt obvious hostility, so he asked Wu Dian in a low voice: "Brother, do you want to take action?" Wu Dian was furious: "Why do you do it? You are going to kill me." Are the people here rushing in?"
Didi hurriedly grabbed the strong man: "No, no, the master is here, don't mess around." Suddenly she felt that this scene was familiar, as if she had experienced it before, but she was being pulled...
During the stalemate, someone asked in English: "Did you just say you were looking for Mr. Fujiwara?" Everyone turned around and saw two people standing outside the crowd, wearing black hats and white robes. The two priests probably happened to be passing by.
The onlookers, including the two policemen, bowed to show respect.
Wu Dian felt relieved and said hurriedly: "Yes, I am a friend of Fujiwara Shaomiyaji. I will come to him, or Kazama Miyi, please help convey the message."
