Astral Apostle

Lord World, July 28, 8:30 am.

Zhou Jing Shanshan returned to the house at home and rang the doorbell.

There was movement in the house, a footstep approached in a hurry, Zhao Jing quickly opened the door.

"Third, you're back."

"Um."

Zhou Jing nodded, walked into the house, and found that it was rare for his family to come together again.

Zhou Weian was sitting on the sofa, squinting and smoking one by one, the smoke was lingering, the eldest brother and the second brother sat on the other side of the sofa and turned his head to look over.

The immigration office will also notify the family members of the visit, and everyone is waiting today.

After completing the final visit procedure, the immigration quota is truly set and will not be changed again. Even the eldest brother specially took a day off, intending to witness it with his own eyes, for peace of mind.

Seeing Zhou Jing coming back, Zhou Weian stopped smoking.

He wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth he didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to find something:

"how are things?"

"Okay."

Zhou Jing's tone was calm, he came to Zhou Wei'an, took off the cigarette between his fingers, and put it in the ashtray.

Zhou Wei'an: "?"

"I've always hated the smell of smoke."

After Zhou Jing finished this, he found an empty seat and sat down, closing his eyes and resting.

Zhou Weian frowned, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case again, and continued to smoke on his own.

His eyes passed through the thin smokescreen and looked at Zhou Jing frequently.

Although he hadn't seen him for seven or eight days, he felt that Zhou Jing's temperament had changed a lot, but he couldn't tell where it changed.

Next to them, the eldest brother and the second brother looked hesitant.

The two of them wanted to talk, but looking at Zhou Jing with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to speak for some reason.

Inexplicably, the two felt that Zhou Jing had an indescribable aura in his body, and it became a little strange.

I haven't seen you for a few days,

I don't know what happened to him... Neither of them dared to ask.

Zhou Jing did not speak, and everyone remained silent.

In the eccentric atmosphere, time passed minute by minute and slowly came to nine o'clock.

Ding-dong-

Doorbell rang.

Zhou Weian suddenly jumped up from the sofa, took three or two steps to the door, and opened the door.

Outside the door stood two people in silver and red uniforms, a man and a woman.

Zhou Jing opened his eyes and looked at it.

The woman among them is Cheng Li during the video call.

The man was someone he had never seen before. He was tall and had some tactical armed belts added to his uniform. He looked like a soldier or a bodyguard.

Cheng Li showed a certificate, smiled politely, and said:

"Is this Mr. Zhou Jing's home? We are the staff of the Interstellar Immigration Bureau in Xihai City."

"Yes, it's here, you two come in." Zhou Wei'an put on a smile, stepped aside, and made a gesture of please.

Two immigration staff walked into the living room.

Cheng Li glanced, found Zhou Jing, and immediately turned her head to look over with a formulaic smile, saying:

"Hello, Mr. Zhou Jing, I'm Cheng Li. We talked. Before boarding the spacecraft, I will be in charge of your immigration work. Today is an appointment to visit."

"Hello."

Zhou Jing nodded politely. After all, it was someone else's job, so he didn't want to shake his face.

At this time, Zhou Weian stretched out his hand and said with a smile:

"It's a pleasure to meet you, my servant Zhou Wei'an, who is Zhou Jing's father."

Cheng Li raised her brows, shook hands politely and responded, "Hello."

Zhou Wei'an turned to look at the male staff again, and also extended his hand: "Hello, may I ask who you are..."

The tall man directly ignored his outstretched hand and didn't mean to speak, his expression was indifferent.

Zhou Weian's expression froze, and he retracted his hand pretending to be natural.

Cheng Li smiled and explained, "You don't need to care about him. He is just a colleague who ensures that I can work smoothly. He is not responsible for immigration affairs, but only for unexpected situations."

"Accidental situation?"

Cheng Li's smile remained unchanged: "Immigration officials sometimes encounter situations where immigrant objects are too excited and show strong confrontational emotions. There are many similar things. Later, when the immigration bureau visits, they will send a super person. Bodyguards follow the staff to prevent the situation from escalating."

Is this guy a superpower?

Zhou Wei'an took a step back subconsciously, a little scared.

Although there are traces of power users in all aspects of society, it is not uncommon, but ordinary people do not often come into contact with power users in their daily lives.

Even if there is the management of the Super Energy Bureau, the vast majority of superpowers abide by the law and integrate into the society, but because of their extraordinary power, an accident can easily lead to accidents.

There are often similar news reports that some power user did not control his strength when running, accidentally rubbed passers-by, passers-by spiraled into the sky, and went to the hospital for three months, and the power user was fully responsible.

There is no difference between superpowers and ordinary people online. Some people also open social media to share their lives, especially those players in the super league, many of which have fans and fans.

But once in close contact with power users in life, many ordinary people will be subconsciously afraid, which is an instinct to stay away from danger.

Zhou Jing was too lazy to see Zhou Wei'an, but was interested in this bodyguard.

Not counting the world of alien beasts, there is only one power user Li Xiaoyin he has ever met in his life. Natural awakeners like her are more valued and are unlikely to take up such grassroots positions.

Powerful power users generally do not choose this kind of grass-roots work. Those who are willing to do this kind of thing are either hopeless rookies or officials who obey orders.

'This person should not be too strong, it is likely to be the kind of super soldier in the military or public security department who has been strengthened by genetic medicine...'

Zhou Jing secretly speculated.

Speaking of which, Li Xiaoyin gave Xu Lingyun the quota for the use of genetic medicine, and I don't know what the situation is now... Shouldn't he drink him to death?

At this time, Cheng Li took out a special tablet device and asked with a formulaic smile:

"Mr. Zhou Jing, if you have no problem, then let's start our visit?"

"Okay."

The group came to the living room table and sat down.

Cheng Li put the device on the table, fiddled with it a few times, turned on the video recording function, then took out a thick stack of documents from her bag, and smiled:

"I will ask you some relevant questions, I hope you can answer truthfully... But before the official start, I need to confirm with you one last time, are you sure you are voluntary?"

When the words fell, Zhou Wei'an, the eldest brother and the second brother all looked at Zhou Jing, slightly nervous.

"I am." Zhou Jing answered calmly without looking sideways.

Several people's expressions relaxed.

"Okay, got it."

Cheng Li kept smiling, pretending that she couldn't see the unusual expressions of the other people.

She has been working in the immigration bureau for many years and has seen all kinds of families. She has no trouble in her heart, and only cares that her work will not be a problem.

Just go through the process of official business, and don't care about the rest.

She cleared her throat, followed the procedure and began to walk and answer questions. She threw questions one by one according to the manuscript, covering all aspects. Sometimes she asked Zhou Jing about something in his childhood, and sometimes he asked him about his views on society.

Zhou Jing's answer was as brief as possible, and to put it nicely, it was quite politically correct.

This evaluation is divided into two aspects, one is to do psychological analysis of immigrant objects, and the other is to evaluate the value and ability of immigrants, which is equivalent to an interview.

He has no intention of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, nor does he intend to show anything in this kind of interview.

After asking a lot of questions, Cheng Li flipped through the information in her hand and suddenly said, "You have a friend named Li Xiaoyin, right?"

"……What's up?"

Zhou Jing's casual eyes suddenly became sharp.

The other party has his own file, which must contain his friend relationship. He is not surprised that the other party knows that he knows Li Xiaoyin, but he is curious why he suddenly mentioned it.

At this moment, the tall male bodyguard who had been silent for a long time suddenly felt goosebumps and became alert all of a sudden, staring at Zhou Jing, his palm slowly pressing on the swing stick around his waist.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, collided with him in mid-air, and then retracted his gaze.

Cheng Li was unaware of the instant confrontation between the two, and continued to ask questions according to the procedure.

"Do you know about Li Xiaoyin becoming a power user?"

"I know."

"Then has she mentioned to you that she has an assistant position and can purchase a genetic medicine enhancement?"

"Said."

"Have you asked her for this spot?"

"no."

Zhou Jing's expression slowed down and returned to his original indifference.

He understood why Cheng Li had mentioned Li Xiaoyin. I'm afraid the other party thought that he knew a new superpower. If Li Xiaoyin's assistant was given to him, then he would not need to immigrate.

On the other hand, Zhou Wei'an was startled.

"What, that girl has become a power user?"

As Zhou Jing's best friend, Li Xiaoyin had been a guest at the house before, and Zhou Weian also knew him. Knowing that he was an orphan, he didn't take it to heart.

Hearing this suddenly, he was shocked for a while.

Zhou Weian thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to Zhou Jing:

"Would you like to find a time to make an appointment with Li Xiaoyin and ask him if he can give you an assistant quota, so that you don't have to immigrate."

Zhou Jing turned his head and glanced at him: "This place is very precious."

"You and Li Xiaoyin are friends, and the relationship is so good. It's not difficult for her to give you the quota. If she knows your situation, she should help you... If you don't have enough money, you can put together the money and buy it for you." Zhou Weian was in a hurry.

"Her assistant has already been given to someone else." Zhou Jing retracted his gaze, and his tone was neither salty nor indifferent.

Hearing this, Zhou Wei'an was a little disappointed.

The male bodyguard on the side glanced at Zhou Wei'an strangely, as if he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly showed a playful and sarcastic expression, but he didn't say anything.

Cheng Li didn't care about the performance of several people, and continued to ask her questions according to the manuscript.

The visit lasted nearly two hours before it ended, and the sun came to noon.

Cheng Li put together the thick information, nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. This is the end of the visit. What a disturbance."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Zhou Weian responded.

Cheng Li didn't look at him, she put away the device and smiled at Zhou Jing:

"After the video review of this visit is completed, I will send the to-do link of the follow-up immigration process and the information on the target immigration planet to your mobile phone, and you will be notified to check it at that time."

"I see." Zhou Jing nodded quietly.

"Okay, then let's go."

Cheng Li packed her things and stood up, along with the tall male bodyguard.

Zhou Weian sent the two out, looked back at Zhou Jing, and couldn't help saying:

"Listen to me, go to Li Xiaoyin and get that assistant's name..."

"gone."

Zhou Jing interrupted him and left without looking back.

When they came to the elevator, they happened to meet Cheng Li and the two of them were waiting for the elevator. They nodded to each other and got on the elevator together.

The elevator descended silently, without noise or vibration.

Zhou Jing looked at Cheng Li and asked casually, "Are you going to continue to visit the next house?"

"Yeah, the next one."

Cheng Li responded with a formulaic smile.

Zhou Jing nodded and stopped talking.

The elevator quickly reached the ground, Zhou Jing said goodbye politely, and left on his own.

Cheng Li and the male bodyguard stood there, watching Zhou Jing disappear into the bustling street.

At this time, the tall male bodyguard suddenly said, "This man is too careless, he doesn't seem to care about his forced immigration at all."

Hearing this, Cheng Li glanced at him unexpectedly: "You usually don't care about this, why do you suddenly care?"

The tall male bodyguard narrowed his eyes and said in a low tone:

"This man is a little dangerous."

"Danger?"

Cheng Li was taken aback.

The visit just now went well, she didn't feel anything.

"I suspect that he has more than one life on his hands."

The tall male bodyguard said solemnly.

Cheng Li looked surprised: "Is it your illusion? His file history is traceable. It's too innocent. It's impossible."

"...then maybe I made a mistake."

The tall male bodyguard frowned without explaining too much.

He paused and asked curiously, "What do you expect from this person's assessment result?"

Cheng Li pouted and said indifferently:

"The specifics need to be systematically reviewed... But in my experience, most of his answers are perfunctory, not to mention the psychological evaluation, basically ordinary people.

As for the evaluation of ability value, based on his resume and the perfunctory answer just now, it is estimated that he has to settle for the basic value. "

The basic value is naturally a lower grade, which means that this is an ordinary immigrant, the labor value is not high, and the biggest use is basically reproduction.

And high-value immigrants, UU reading www.uukanshu.com are often some technical occupations, high-level occupations, and superpowers.

"Yes……"

The tall male bodyguard was somewhat noncommittal.

For a moment just now, his intuition felt a terrifying threat from Zhou Jing.

As a power user who was born in the official department and has received long-term training, he did not dare to ignore his intuition.

Although Zhou Jing behaved quite politely, he also cooperated very well with his work.

But he always felt that this person named Zhou Jing was probably not an ordinary person.

But looking at the performance of this family...Isn't it unaware?

The tall man pouted secretly.

However, whether this person is dangerous or not, the immigration bureau will worry about it in the future.

What does all this have to do with one of his bodyguards?