"Inspection!" The policemen was knocking on his car's window.
Ren Baqian searched all over his body for the identity document issued by some department, but couldn't find it. Furthermore, he didn't even have his wallet with him. Nowadays, even a lollipop could be paid for with a cell phone. In that case, who would bring along his or her wallet, identity document and similar items!
"Please wait, let me make a phone call!" Ren Baqian said after winding down the window.
"It doesn't matter who you are calling. I have to do an inspection anyway!" That police officer was displeased and annoyed by people who made phone calls for the slightest matter. It seemed as if they couldn't prove their identity without doing so.
"I'm from one of the nation's secret departments, and some of the things in the car are classified!" Ren Baqian put on a face. He had sensed an ominous feeling earlier, and it was now coming true.