"Bald Guo!"

Sheng Xinhua exclaimed through gritted teeth, pointing at Guo Nu and scolding, "Let's see how you wrap this up."

"How it wraps up is my business. But cooperating with the inspection is yours," Guo Nu retorted with suppressed anger.

Despite being the high-ranking director of the Security Bureau, he was repeatedly insulted as "bald" by this woman.

How many years has it been since anyone dared to call him by that nickname?

Even Lord Military Minister would affectionately call him "Little Guo."

Damn Sheng Family.

If she didn't have a father who was the Finance Minister, would she dare to speak to him in such a tone?

He would have thrown her into the Security Bureau's big prison long ago.

"Report, the kitchen is clear."

"Report, the wine cellar is clear."

"Report, the guest room is clear."

"Report... Who are you? Raise your hands!"

Whoosh!

A large group of special police rushed toward the master bedroom, aiming their energy guns at the figure on the bed.

At a command, they could blow both the person and the bed to bits.

Guo Nu sneered repeatedly, looking at Sheng Xinhua with a mocking expression, saying, "Looks like Miss Sheng indeed prepared a surprise for us."

With that, he strode toward the inner room.

Sheng Xinhua snorted coldly and quickly followed after.

"Don't shoot... don't shoot..."

On the master bed, a man with a bare chest and little braids was pale, shivering as he shouted.

His hands were raised high, as if afraid people couldn't see and might actually shoot him.

Guo Nu was dumbfounded seeing the man, his face turning extremely unsightly as he angrily demanded, "Who are you?"

He was looking for Tang Fei, not some other man.

He didn't care which man Sheng Xinhua was sleeping with. After all, everyone in Phoenix City knew she liked to sleep with all kinds of men...

But if that person wasn't Tang Fei, their preposterous raid tonight was a joke.

How will they face Sheng Jing's fury and the Sheng Family's revenge tomorrow?

Sheng Jing only had this one treasured daughter, cherished like his life...

If they offended Sheng Jing, they might find a way to alleviate it.

If they offended his daughter, then it'd be a matter of life and death.

Bitter!

Guo Nu felt so bitter inside.

"Don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me. I'm Chen Zhuo... the singer Chen Zhuo."

"Chen Zhuo?" Guo Nu sized up the man with dreadlocks and asked, "Have we met before?"

"Yes, yes, we've met, boss, we met at M3."

"We did meet at M3." Guo Nu's expression turned grim, as the man's dreadlocks left a distinct impression. "How did you end up here?"

"I... I..." The man with dreadlocks sneaked a glance at Sheng Xinhua, not daring to state the truth of why he was there.

But under these circumstances, who wouldn't know what's going on?

Sheng Xinhua brought a random guy home to sleep with.

No wonder she blocked them at the door earlier, afraid of a scandal breaking out, affecting her personal image and the Sheng Family's reputation.

Oh yeah, she even snapped saying 'Don't you know I'm busy'...

What was she busy with?

Judging by her outfit and that unfulfilled angry expression, it's now crystal clear.

Thinking back, it really sparks imaginations.

"Director Guo, aren't you being too nosy? This is my home; I invited a friend... I invite whoever I want, what's it to you?" Sheng Xinhua angrily shot back.

"Miss Sheng, it's our duty to... identify every suspicious character," Guo Nu responded.

"He's just a singer; how could he have a suspicious background? Besides, last time at M3, didn't you already clear him?"

"So is this a personal attack on me or the Sheng Family that he's cleared before but now is a problem at my place?"

"What? Is the Security Bureau after the Sheng Family now? I better inform my dad..."

Guo Nu's face turned sullen.

Dealing with this unreasonable woman was giving him a headache too.

"Miss Sheng, I'll say it again, we have no quarrel with you nor daring against the Sheng Family... we've checked the whole neighborhood."

After a pause, he added, "Our presence here is also for Miss Sheng's safety. Knowing that Guanshu has nefarious people coming and going, if we ignore it and Finance Minister faults us, we can't explain ourselves."

"How about this... I'll have someone verify his identity... if everything is fine, we'll turn and leave."

"If the Finance Minister blames us, I'll personally explain to him. Is that acceptable?"

Without waiting for Sheng Xinhua's response, he barked an order, "Why are you all still standing there? Verify his identity."

"Yes."

Captain Dong Zhiyi and Guo Nu's adjutant Wang Bao rushed over; one took out a scanner for facial recognition to quickly find his identity in the security database.

The other had Chen Zhuo present his electronic ID card for verification.

Name, birth date, birth hospital, vaccines, health status, education, work history...

Even details of when and what port he entered Phoenix City were clearly logged.

In this tech era, personal information leaves nowhere to hide.

Everyone's like a walking naked persona.

Of course, some classes are excluded.

Their identities see special encryption stored in another database.

Wang Bao approached Guo Nu, reporting softly, "Director, no issues."

Dong Zhiyi also presented the information to Guo Nu and said, "I've cross-checked with Deputy Wang, didn't find any issues either."

Clearly, using any way, the man before them is just a graduate from Luo City Music College.

They checked him last time and again this time...

Despite desperately longing for him to have secret identities, he simply doesn't.

Guo Nu felt sorely disappointed but eyed Tang Fei with a sarcastic semblance, "I remember you have a girlfriend, right? That little singing girl... what's her name? So why are you in bed with Miss Sheng now?"

"Bald Guo, that's my business, what's it got to do with you?" Miss Sheng barked in anger, scolding, "If there's no issues, get out immediately and stop disturbing my rest."

Repeatedly humiliated publicly by Sheng Xinhua, Guo Nu held his grudges, sarcastically retorted, "Rumor has it, women who fancy getting with celebrities have a special term... called 'fanatic floozies'... "

"Hehehe, who would've thought the infamous Miss Sheng shares that taste?"

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