The passport was useless for the moment, but Dai Li went to the service hall of the public security bureau to get it anyway.
Dai Li also booked a ticket home. He planned to get the passport in the morning, take the train at noon so that he would get home before dark and have supper with his family.
"This picture on my passport is quite good. It's much better than the one on my ID card. I should change to a better-looking photo the next time my ID card expires and needs to be changed."
With his passport in his hand, he looked at the photo on it carefully.
He had barely gotten out of the service hall when he saw a dozen people or so go out the the building next to the service hall one after another. Meanwhile, a minibus went over.
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"Captain, why not stay here a little longer? It's so rare an opportunity that you can come here." Director Qin held the hand of an old man firmly.
