The entire highway is only open for you.

Wu Qingchen opened his mouth wide.

"Have you turned a corner yet?" Ji Mingming shook his head, "Mr. Wu, let's change your mind. Are you a bodybuilder or a Sanda champion? Are you very good at skill or have a very strong courage?"

Wu Qingchen didn't say anything.

"If it's just to deal with you..." Ji Mingming raised his right hand and gestured: "Is there so many cars and so many people?"

"But why..."

"Why is such a big scene, right?" Ji Mingming directly said what Wu Qingchen wanted to ask: "It's very simple. We did this because you are so easy to deal with and the difficulty of protecting it. Yes, this car and this car team are all about protecting you."

"What? You can't believe it? You can't believe it yet!" Ji Mingming's smile had a bit of cruel meaning: "Don't think of yourself as a witness of a serious crime, you don't have the ability! Before today... no, just a few hours ago! There are only a few pages of things related to you. Whoever wants to arrest you is a waste of police force."

"Just a few hours ago?" Under the tremendous pressure, Wu Qingchen didn't care about Ji Mingming's contempt and quickly grasped the point.

"Very good, Mr. Wu! That's the idea."

"But a few hours ago..." Wu Qingchen frowned and recalled: "I slept at home a few hours ago? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Haha, sleep, sleep without any misunderstandings. The whole world knows that you are sleeping at home and that you are dreaming in bed!"

"Officer Ji, you..."

Wu Qingchen even suspected that he had offended Ji Mingming. He really didn't know what to say to Ji Mingming, and his head turned to Director Zhang, who was gray-haired beside him.

Director Zhang nodded slowly, with a heavy expression on his face: "He was not kidding."

Are you all crazy? If it weren't for the obvious pungent smell of metal in the business car, Wu Qingchen would have suspected that he was dreaming.

"It's too troublesome to explain this matter with your mouth. Let's take a break for a while, I guess there will be authorization after that." After saying this, Ji Mingming focused on his legs, and there was a cardboard box that he had found from somewhere.

Wu Qingchen buried his doubts again, but strangely, he had a conversation with Ji Mingming. Although he did not solve any problems, and even had more thoughts in his mind, Wu Qingchen's mood calmed down a lot.

The convoy continued to drive quickly. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a whistling sound came from the sky. It looked like a muffled thunder in the sky from afar. The sound was approaching quickly. When it could be heard, it turned into a booming sound.

On the ground, several huge black shadows swept by quickly at the same time. Wu Qingchen then looked up and took a sudden breath of cold air:

Several new visitors appeared in the sky, and they were moving in line with the convoy, and they rushed to the front of the convoy with digital numbers, most of which remained on both sides of the convoy.

This...this...one, two, three...eight, nine helicopters are also part of the protection!?

This really challenged Wu Qingchen's imagination. Inevitably, Wu Qingchen's mouth opened a lot again, and the others in the business car seemed to be mentally prepared and did not react.

Wu Qingchen had never seen a helicopter with his own eyes. It was different from pictures or through the display screen. Although the distance was very far, Wu Qingchen still felt that the nine bodies in the sky were quite large, full of strength and deterrence.

Looking at the sky blankly, I don’t know how long it took, Wu Qingchen’s ears came with a "ha" sound. Turning his head, Ji Mingming held a display screen about 14 or 15 inches in both hands and pressed the buttons continuously: “Ha, I’ve approved the application so soon? Special approval from the Office for Major Disasters? Brother Qingchen, it seems that your affairs are even more troublesome... Okay... Come, take a look for it yourself, you will probably understand after reading it."

Application? Major disasters? Special approval?

Finally, I can know why? Wu Qingchen couldn't help but wiped his hands on his trouser legs and took the display screen from Ji Mingming's hand. Ji Mingming pressed a few keys, and the screen quickly switched several menus and entered the playback mode.

The video does not seem to be taken by professionals. The camera is very far away and the scenery is not very clear. However, the scene is very good: a few white clouds are floating in the blue sky, a winding river separates the forests and hills on the ground, and close to the river, three farmers holding tools are working in a small farmland...

…and then work…and then work…and then work…and then work…

For five minutes, the same content played in the video.

What is this? A direct shot before the earthquake?

Wu Qingchen looked up and frowned, looking at Ji Mingming with doubt.

"Don't have any ideas?..." Ji Mingming seemed a little strange about Wu Qingchen's reaction, and quickly raised his head and said, "It's also different from the perspective of...the observation angle."

While speaking, Ji Mingming approached Wu Qingchen and pressed it on the display a few more times. The video was immediately enlarged, and the location of the farmland filled the display.

It is obvious that the camera that shot this video is quite professional. Although it has been magnified dozens of times, the tools, crops, and weeds in the video are not blurred at all. Even the sweat on the foreheads of the three farmers, the numbness and fatigue of the two farmers in front, and the surprise of the farmers behind is inexplicably clearly displayed...

Clearly...

Clearly...

Clearly...

As if a thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, Wu Qingchen's hands suddenly shook and almost threw the display screen out.

This...this...this...this...this...

Isn’t this the dream I had at noon? Isn’t this the dream I had at noon? Isn’t this the dream I had at noon?

How is this possible? How is it possible? How is it possible?

It seemed as if the carriage on the soles of his feet suddenly turned into a huge piece of ice. The biting chill spread from Wu Qingchen's soles to his head, freezing his tongue directly. Wu Qingchen's lips trembled hard, but no sound was made.

Black technology...Back torch...Thought monitoring...Brain wave control...

Countless movie scenes penetrated Wu Qingchen's already confused head, and beads of sweat were secreted from his forehead, flowing along his white cheeks until his shaking chin.

"Calm down, Mr. Wu, please calm down!" The gray-haired Officer Zhang glared at Ji Mingming, leaned forward, rubbed his hands anxiously, as if he wanted to grab Wu Qingchen's arms hard, but hesitated and did not take action in the end.

Bang!

Ji Mingming stretched out his hands and suddenly slapped a loud slap in front of Wu Qingchen's eyes. Wu Qingchen suddenly had a cold war and his eyes returned to focus.

"Did you understand?"

"No, I didn't understand!" Wu Qingchen struggled to control his tongue: "This is impossible! How is this possible! This is my dream! This is mine... How can you... How can you... How can you..."

"No, this is the fact!" Ji Mingming's voice completely covered Wu Qingchen's tone that had already begun to whimper: "Wu Qingchen, you just need to close your eyes for another hour, this is the fact!"

"Why do you monitor me? And... I'm still shooting my dreams!" When he said these words, Wu Qingchen had already woken up a lot, and even he felt that the things he spit out of his mouth was unreasonable.

"You are so beautiful!" Ji Mingming's expression seemed to see a mouse playing poker: "Do you think we want to see you dream? Do you think this is a movie made in your community?"

Ji Mingming lit the display screen hard, as if he was poking his finger in before he was willing to give up: "Tell you, Mr. Wu Qingchen! This afternoon, at 1:27:13 pm on May 8, 2012, as long as people with eyes in the world, whether they are day or night, they can see the things in the sky! Do you understand? You probably have ranked 200 to 30 billion people in order."

Can the whole world see it? I became a mirage... No, my dream turned into a mirage?

I can't think of Ji Mingming, or, I can't think of any benefit of so many people colluding to deceive myself. Wu Qingchen's body was a little weak.

"Ha! This is not over yet! Do you know how we found you?" Ji Mingming quickly operated the display screen, and the screen slides quickly to the last part:

The character Wu Qingchen played in his dream was a little scared. He stood up and wanted to walk away quickly, but accidentally mixed the branches and fell to the stone. The expression on his face seemed to be indescribable.

After that, there was no shooting technique for connecting the gradient, and the display jumped to the end, which was the content of the freeze:

In a small bedroom, Wu Qingchen, who was slightly frowning, lay on the quilt, with the scars on his left eyebrow, the black dots on his right arm, and the marks on his calf. Through the curtains that were not tightly pulled, you can also see the huge signs of "snow-bright glasses", "gold prize photography", and "Haojue Motorcycle" opposite.

"Concentrate the data of industrial and commercial bureaus across the country, and there are more than 120 streets registered in these three stores." Ji Mingming pointed to the three signs in the display screen, "We have seven in our province. Just looking for you, there are more than 120 teams like Director Zhang."

"Dreams are illegal? Why don't you just go to the desert to catch mirages?"

"Of course it's not illegal to dream." Ji Mingming finally had a bitter smile: "Mr. Wu Qingchen, if it were just the whole world who watched you have a dream together, although there would still be many people coming to you, we would definitely not come so quickly and make it so nervous... Director Zhang..."

While speaking, Ji Mingming adjusted the video a little further and frozen the scene when Wu Qingchen fell onto the stone in his dream.

Pointing to the location where Wu Qingchen hit the stone, Ji Mingming pulled up his police uniform and exposed his abdomen---

There is a clear red mark on the abdomen.

At the same time, Director Zhang, who had called out, sighed for countless times, pulled up his clothes, revealing the same position on his abdomen and an equally obvious red mark.

After looking at Wu Qingchen who was dumbfounded, Ji Mingming refused to give up: "And... these comrades, I should be able to direct you temporarily now. Please give this kidnapper a look at the evidence of his crime."

The three soldiers moved their lips and throats slightly, about when they asked for instructions through their throats. After more than ten seconds, they placed the guns neatly next to the seat and lifted up the upper body of the combat uniform: a distinct red mark was printed on the neat six-pack abs.

"Do you understand?" Ji Mingming put down his police uniform on his upper body: "From the current investigation and statistics, no matter men, women, young and old, or even babies born in the hospital for a few seconds, or death row prisoners who had just been shot on the execution ground, there was suddenly a red mark on their bodies... In addition..."

"…Mr. Wu Qingchen, who was dreaming, is he awake now?"

Wu Qingchen subconsciously pulled up his clothes and looked at his abdomen:

The same location, the same trace.

"This is why we come so quickly and are so nervous about you." Director Zhang finally spoke: "Mr. Wu Qingchen, what Officer Ji said... is quite reasonable. As for the past, you have caused negligence to six billion people around the world, and as for the future... you have indeed kidnapped all mankind."

"But... but this is just a little red mark..." Wu Qingchen slowly gestured to his abdomen, as if this could seem even lighter: "Are you so sure it's related to me? Even if it's related to me in the future?"

"Yes, we are not sure, who can be sure of the future?" Ji Mingming looked at Wu Qingchen: "Can you be sure? What should you do if you are the ones?"

"I……"

"Okay..." Ji Mingming waved his hand, "I'm at the airport, let's get off the bus first."

At the airport? Wu Qingchen, who didn't know what to do if he changed himself, then realized that at some point the business car had stopped.

Arrived at the airport? What airport?

Wu Qingchen, who had never heard of the airport in Jiangxian County, looked out the window strangely.

There are still asphalt pavement of the expressway on both sides, isolated green belts.

Wu Qingchen passed this highway many times and was deeply impressed by it. From the scenery on both sides, Wu Qingchen could confirm that it is definitely a highway, and it was a straight road that had just left Jiangxian, with a distance of at least five kilometers.

As the middle-aged soldier opened the car door and walked out of the business car, Wu Qingchen immediately knew the meaning of the airport.

Before the stopping convoy, Wu Qingchen dozens of meters away, a huge body occupied the middle of six lanes. The two spread wings passed through the green belt and the low guardrail respectively, occupying almost all the twelve lanes in both directions.

A transport plane parked on the highway!

"Mr. Wu, time is tight, please..." An elderly soldier who had already seen at the door of the room handed over a jacket, "Wear while walking."

The jacket was very heavy, and Wu Qingchen almost took it off when he first took it.
To be continued...