81 Foreign Object on her Finger

"Freeze! Put your hands where we can see them!"

"Identify yourself!"

Two of the soldiers who were assigned from the inside of the mansion immediately blocked Lu Fang's view and insisted that he go back to study with them.

"Wait, who is outside?" Lu Fang asked.

"We don't know yet Mr. Lu. We are confirming with our comrades from the gate." One of the soldiers said while the other walked behind them talking on the radio.

Outside the mansion, a girl in a leather jacket and denim jeans was raising her hands while nodding approvingly to the swift movements of the men in front of her.

"Miss, please identify yourself."

The girl's face frowned while her eyes gestured to shut from the direct light flashed towards her. "Ammm… Seriously? I just passed the guardhouse and rode an airport taxi. Do you really think I mean harm?"