If you don't say it politely, there's no fault!

This is not Banxian. What is it?

"I don't know, that's all. I'll send someone to the airport to watch. By the way, I'll call the airport elder brother and ask them to use the system to check whether there is a person named Tom entering the country!" Zhou Jianjun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

Immigration check?

To tell you the truth, Qin Luo himself thinks that if you simply check the immigration, the probability of finding out should be very small.

The other party is not a fool. How can he enter the country with his real identity?

Most of the other party will use a pseudonym.

"Pike, do you use pseudonyms when you're on a mission?" Qinluo turns to look at Pike.

Sure enough, when he heard Qin Luo's words, pike nodded solemnly.

Qin Luo is right. They use pseudonyms when they are on duty.

The reason is very simple. It's less likely to be exposed by using a pseudonym. For them, it's more secure.

"In general, you use an alias."

"I think Tom used a name called" Claus "a long time ago Said pike.

Qin Luo nodded, looked at Zhou Jianjun, and said: "team Zhou, check the name of Claus, I think it should be more likely than the real name."

"Well, I'll let you know."

"As soon as anyone enters the country under these two names, I will know immediately."

Having said that, Zhou Jianjun no longer hesitated and turned away.

Looking at the back of Zhou Jianjun's departure, Qin Luo didn't know why he suddenly felt uneasy.

He always felt as if something was going to happen.

But Qin Luo thought about it seriously, and it seems that there is nothing wrong.

As long as the first line of defense of Yanjing International Airport is prevented, Tom will not be able to set off any storm.

-

after a ten hour journey on the plane at 2 p.m., when Tom was standing in Chengdu and Chongqing, it was already dark.

Reaching for a taxi, Tom headed for the nearest hotel.

"Hello, where are you from..."

In the face of Tom, a foreigner, the driver wanted to be more enthusiastic.

"America," Tom said in a Chinese voice.

"Do you know Chinese?"

"A little bit..."

"Friends from afar, tired on the boat, need a massage?" The driver squinted and said with a smile.

Massage?

Tom raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "is it normal?"

"My dear friend, don't worry. I promise to be regular." Said the driver, patting his chest.

"It's bullshit who's going to be regular." Tom said scornfully.

Hearing Tom's words, the driver was stunned and then showed a smile that understood everything.

"It turns out that my friends like meat. Don't worry. I know a place that will definitely satisfy you." The driver said with a smile.

"Forget it. I'm not interested." Tom waved his hand impatiently.

Er

No interest?

"Ah ~"

the driver sighed helplessly and murmured in a low voice: "there is another rebate missing."

And just as the driver mumbled, Tom said again, "master, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know Qin Luo?" Said Tom.

His mouth slightly raised, his face is filled with a faint smile, even let people have a kind of illusion like spring breeze.

"Qin Luo, Professor Qin? That's the pride of our southwest province