Lin Hai didn't raise his hands, but he also didn't move an inch. The situation was unclear, and although he could tell the other party was really a cop, surrendering was not in the King of Soldiers' dictionary.

Whoosh, following that, more than twenty armed SWAT officers barged in boldly, guns loaded and aimed like they were facing a great enemy, all directed at Lin Hai.

Lin Hai noticed there were also bomb squad members in blast suits carrying sizable metal cases – clearly, they were bomb disposal experts. Behind them was a man in a suit and blue tie, looking kind and middle-aged, probably a negotiator.

This was quite the show of force.

Liu Piaopiao hurried over, gun aimed at Lin Hai's temple, and barked, "Don't move, hand over your weapon, and surrender immediately."

"Weapon? I don't have a weapon," Lin Hai blinked innocently, wondering, "What's going on here?"

Ouyang Xiaoya tried to speak up, but dozens of officers were surrounding her protectively, "Ma'am, please come with us for a check to ensure you're not injured. It's dangerous here."

"But I..." Ouyang Xiaoya didn't get to finish before she was whisked away into an ambulance by the well-intentioned police, without any chance to explain.

"Are you handing over your weapon or not?" Liu Piaopiao stared angrily at Lin Hai.

One must admit, this SWAT officer was quite pretty, with a great figure – having both breasts and buttocks, and standing at about 1.8 meters tall, she had a streamlined beauty. It was a waste for her to be in the SWAT; she'd make an excellent model, a fresh face on the scene.

"I really don't have a weapon, officer. Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Lin Hai showed an innocent face.

"He's lying, his weapon is right there, don't believe me? Look for yourselves," the security guy who nearly lunged at Lin Hai's crotch insisted righteously, ready to expose the ugly "location" where Lin Hai was hiding the weapon.

"Damn, officer, he's a pervert, and you believe him?" Lin Hai argued.

Liu Piaopiao furrowed her brow, glancing at Lin Hai's position, which was definitely not normal.

"Give you a chance, take it out yourself," Liu Piaopiao demanded.

Lin Hai kept shaking his head, "I can't take it out, it'll be ruined. My wife probably won't want me anymore."

"Still trying to argue? You think I'm a naive and shy young girl? Humph, I've dated over thirty men!" Liu Piaopiao raged.

"Damn, so you're quite experienced?" Lin Hai's eyes widened. You wouldn't have guessed – this girl should be live and pure.

In front of everyone, Liu Piaopiao ruthlessly yanked at Lin Hai with her leather-sniper gloves and groped briefly before grabbing it.

"Hiding a stun baton, clever of you. The evidence is here, how will you argue now? Get ready for jail!" Liu Piaopiao looked at Lin Hai as if seeing a criminal about to rot in a cell.

Then, she pulled hard upwards, intending to remove the weapon.

"Damn! No!"

Liu Piaopiao put in some effort, but couldn't pull it out.

"Oh my, it hurts!"

She tried harder, still to no avail.

"Fixed in there with glue, huh!"

Liu Piaopiao tried even harder; Lin Hai was almost in tears from the pain, and would have retaliated if it wasn't for the gun pointed at him.

"Officer, have you seen a stun baton with body temperature?" Lin Hai blinked and asked.

Liu Piaopiao was taken aback.

Then, she started to doubt herself.

"Alas, I am a kind-hearted soul, constantly misunderstood. It's just that I'm too healthy, surely someone is jealous of my beauty and robustness," Lin Hai shook his head and sighed.

Liu Piaopiao clearly wasn't about to just let Lin Hai off the hook.

Airport security is of utmost importance and must not be neglected.

"Take him to the inspection room and strip him down for a thorough check," Liu Piaopiao ordered.

Two male special policemen, one on each side, grasped Lin Hai's shoulders and escorted him to the inspection room.

Half an hour later, Liu Piaopiao, who was standing guard at the door, saw the two special policemen come out.

"What's the situation?" Liu Piaopiao asked.

"We didn't find anything. As for that aspect of his... ah, let's not talk about it, I feel like a man's dignity has been deeply wounded," the young male special policeman said, looking ashamed and stammering.

"That's impossible, he was clearly hiding a weapon," Liu Piaopiao murmured to herself, unwilling to believe it.

At that moment, Ouyang Xiaoya, supported by the special police, came over.

"Officer, the man you just took away is my bodyguard," Ouyang Xiaoya explained.

This time, Liu Piaopiao was dumbfounded.

"He really didn't carry any weapons. Don't be fooled by his tough exterior; he's got a pretty good temper, I think this is a misunderstanding," Ouyang Xiaoya said again.

"I told you I'm a good guy, but you wouldn't believe me. It almost killed me with pain," Lin Hai grinned and winced, rubbing himself as he walked out, looking a bit shabby.

Liu Piaopiao suddenly remembered something, and her pretty face turned so red it was nearly dripping water, thinking... didn't she just...?

"Cough, cough, CEO, shall we go?" Lin Hai pushed aside the special policeman and helped Ouyang Xiaoya to her feet.

Before leaving, Lin Hai turned back and said to Liu Piaopiao, "Officer, my WeChat ID: linhai007, you know what I mean."

After saying that, Lin Hai, with one hand supporting Ouyang Xiaoya's willowy waist, didn't look back and walked away.

Liu Piaopiao was so angry she gnashed her teeth, but for some reason, that WeChat ID stuck in her mind, and she couldn't help but think maybe she should add him once she got home?

"Beast, why did you give that person your WeChat ID?" Ouyang Xiaoya glared furiously at Lin Hai.

Lin Hai coughed awkwardly to cover up, then suddenly thought of something and gave a mysterious smile, "CEO, you're overlooking one thing."

"What thing? Don't try to change the subject!" Ouyang Xiaoya snorted.

"Heh, CEO, who was it that just now said speak to me first and you're the Dog?" Lin Hai winked.

Ouyang Xiaoya's face immediately turned so angry it was almost black, and just at that moment, she twisted her ankle and dared not make any big movements, only managing to twist Lin Hai's waist fiercely with her delicate hand.

"Ouch, this is murder, my dear wife! Go easy," Lin Hai pretended to be in extreme pain.

"Hmph, I'll Twist you to death, that would be better," Ouyang Xiaoya vented her frustration.

A casually dressed man came over, saw this scene, and revealed a happy smile, saying, "Xiaoya, you and Lin Hai came to pick me up in person? What are you two doing?"

"Ah!" Ouyang Xiaoya looked up at the sound and realized it was her father.

Lin Hai also froze for a moment, looking at the somewhat familiar face and formally greeted, "Uh, uncle."

"Ha ha, Lin Hai? Tsk tsk, you're getting more handsome, not bad at all. Has Xiaoya been bullying you?" Ouyang Xiaoya's father, Ouyang Zhentian, smiled, revealing a look that one gives when assessing a son-in-law.

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