The President Arrives Personally
Editor: Atlas Studios
Before he could think of anything else, Gu Jingming already asked, "Why don't you contact the C Nation's embassy to confirm my identity?"
"Hmph. Who are you? I can confirm your identity just with your name? You don't even have an identification card. Don't waste my time anymore."
Unfazed, Gu Jingming said, "Give them my name. I guarantee that they will know."
"Hmph, who do you think you are? You even want me to make a trip to the embassy? Just answer my question and don't talk about anything I did not ask you about. This is the police station. Don't treat this like your home."
"I see. This is how the police in M Nation works," he remarked.
"Ha. What's it about the M Nation's police? What does that have to do with you? This is how we do our things. A public matter like this is too complicated for you common folks to understand."
The police officer looked at him. His name was familiar and he looked familiar. He was even armed.