Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 498 - 76 The Situation in Binhai District is Too Complicated

The water in Seaside District was too deep, and Wang Yunxiao felt he could not get a grip on it.

Unlike the old town area of Nantong District, which had preserved ancient cultural heritage, the situation in Seaside District could be summarized as a surface spectacle of blooming flowers, with a chaos of demons behind closed doors.

On their first night venturing into Seaside District, Wang Yunxiao had already suffered a dimensional strike from the multiculturalism.

White skins guard the nation gate, and I’ve become a Fusang People?

Wang Yunxiao did not know much about the Fusang People of this world. Simply put, they were divided into two groups, those with tattoos on their face were Naturalized Citizens; those without were considered non-human, to be killed on sight without breaking the law.

The problem was rooted in the "non-human" criterion.

Without a tattoo, what standard do you use to determine if someone is a Fusang Person?

Uh... short stature, speaks Japanese, fiercely tempered...

After frantically escaping the encirclement of the Patrol Police, Wang Yunxiao calmed down and looked at his brothers’ appearances, and suddenly found himself speechless.

We’re just young!

But you just can’t explain that clearly.

Since the authorities had specifically targeted the Fusang People with this policy, there had to be a reason for it.

Behind every bizarre regulation, there inevitably lies an even more bizarre story.

For instance, hospital wards forbidding patients from using microwaves, it’s not discrimination against patients, but really because some old man used it to heat his shoe pads.

Objectively speaking, the blonde Patrol Policeman’s response tactic and alertness were not problematic. It was Wang Yunxiao’s group who were unreasonable. Even if they weren’t Fusang People, with their menacing appearance as if ready for a brawl, anyone seeing them would have to intervene.

The real issue was that someone shouted such a provocative accusation.

"Eryang, are you okay?"

"I’m fine!"

Eryang had been slashed on the shoulder, although he had closed the distance quickly preventing his assailant from using full force, it still left a bone-deep wound, but now it had been bandaged, and the bleeding had stopped.

The advantage of Garrison Soldiers is their durability and resilience.

Although it doesn’t sound cool or fancy, and it totally lacks any youthful protagonist’s fiery enhancement.

But as the old saying goes, where there is life, there is hope.

Not only did he survive a slash, but he also managed to snatch the attacker’s weapon.

Wang Yunxiao took one look at the katana and confirmed it was undoubtedly used by a Fusang Person.

The question was, where did this Fusang Person come from? It was understandable to encounter Patrol Police on the street, but how coincidental it was to also meet a Fusang Person who immediately framed him.

If you say it was premeditated, not even Wang Yunxiao himself knew 10 minutes prior that he would take this street, so who could have set up such a trap beforehand?

Something was off, very off.

Wang Yunxiao smelled a hint of conspiracy, but he couldn’t figure out who the target of this conspiracy was.

He casually threw the katana onto the rooftop next to him, as carrying such an item was definitely not something that could be easily explained.

"Youtiao, Guozi, Eryang, you three take some people and split up, go infiltrate and scope things out. Loach and Dumpling head to the station, find a car, and in half an hour, withdraw whether you’ve found someone or not!"

A group of over ten people together was indeed conspicuous, but if they split up, it wouldn’t be so easy to draw attention. As long as they didn’t encounter another overly nervous Patrol Policeman, ordinary people wouldn’t likely connect them to the Fusang People.

Having organized his brothers, Wang Yunxiao himself went back to the streets alone.

He had to figure out what kind of evil wind was blowing tonight.

There were quite a few police on the streets, indicating not just the issue with the shooting, they might have some operations planned tonight, otherwise, they wouldn’t deploy so much police force.

How understaffed the police station was, Wang Yunxiao had the most say in it.

In Nantong District, the police force was always stretched thin. Qin Xiangdong often had to call for reinforcements from the military to assist.

And the Seaside District was several times bigger than Nantong District; did they have enough personnel?

Wang Yunxiao saw several patrol police questioning each household but wasn’t worried about being recognized. Firstly, it was dark at the time, and there were many people; only if that blond patrol police who fired the shots had the same photographic memory and quick sketching skills as him would he be able to describe what he looked like to someone else.

Secondly, Wang Yunxiao was a new face here; no one knew him at all.

And even if the police were looking, they were looking for a gang, not so much concentrating on individual pedestrians on the street.

Wang Yunxiao observed the movements of the police and had some guesses in his mind, then he walked into a shop on the street and borrowed a phone.

"Hello, this is the Emergency Response Team of the Customs..."

"Captain Yan, this is Wang Yunxiao." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"Oh, Captain Wang, got some big tasks again?"

Why do you always expect me to have big tasks?

However, Wang Yunxiao thought about it and realized it indeed was his own fault; he wasn’t good at maintaining personal relationships, and the calls he made to Yan Yu’an were mostly work-related.

Otherwise, what else could two men possibly talk about over the phone?

"Captain Yan, are you busy right now?"

"Asking means busy."

"Alright, I was just wondering if the Seaside District Police Station has any activities tonight?"

"You’re from the police system yourself, and you’re asking me, a customs guy?"

"I can’t help it, I’m unfamiliar with the area. Today, I brought a friend to Binhai, and we were almost arrested by the police as Fusang people. So I thought of asking you if there’s been any trouble here recently?"

"Fusang people? So, have you been arrested already?"

"Not yet, but it’ll be soon."

"Okay, don’t hang up; I’ll make a call and ask."

After a while, Yan Yu’an picked up the phone again, "Hello? Captain Wang, it’s true, it seems that another group of National Salvation Warriors has come to our area, and there’s an organized search on the streets. I’ll give you a phone number; can you explain to them?"

"Whose phone number?"

"Captain Old Hu from the first division at the precinct. He’s a decent man, we’ve cooperated a few times, very reliable."

"Okay, thanks a lot."

"Don’t mention it, are you coming back tonight? If not, come to my place; I’ll arrange something for you?"

"I won’t disturb you; you’re busy over there."

"Busy, sure, but sharpening the axe won’t delay chopping wood."

Yan Yu’an laughed, "Perhaps, I’ll need you and your brothers to help me with something."

"Got big tasks?"

"Can’t say for sure yet, but I guess there might be."

Wang Yunxiao nodded, "I’m available on call, but right now, my brothers are without equipment. It was badly damaged last time, and we haven’t got replacements yet."

"You guys weren’t cut off, were you?"

"Probably, the noise last time was too loud."

"Equipment isn’t an issue."

Yan Yu’an laughed, "Just bring your men over."

"No problem, I’ll contact you later."