Chapter 290 Li Jiajun... I'll fuck your ass!

Beijing Capital International Airport, Special Agent security channel.

As the automatic induction glass doors closed, the noisy clamor of the main hall was instantly cut off behind them.

Replacing it was a silence that inspired awe.

There were no long lines of people waiting, no noisy passengers, and even the temperature in the air seemed to be several degrees lower than outside.

There were only a few precision instruments glowing with cold blue light, and several security personnel wearing special uniforms with expressions so serious they looked like they had facial paralysis.

This solemn atmosphere made Wang Shufen and her youngest daughter, who had been chatting and laughing just moments ago, unconsciously shut their mouths and become reserved.

But Liu Jianguo remained calm and composed.

He adjusted his collar and held his head high, puffing out his chest like an old rooster undergoing inspection.

"Don't be nervous, it's just the standard procedure."

He softly comforted his family and then skillfully began to cooperate with the security check.

"Please present your identification."

"Please remove all electronic devices and place them separately."

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The security officer's voice was formulaic, without any emotional fluctuation.

Liu Jianguo was very cooperative.

He took out the specially treated "blank" mobile phone, which was cleaner than a washed face, and placed it into the tray.

Then came his watch, belt, keys...

Every item was picked up by the security officer and repeatedly verified with professional scanning equipment; they didn't even skip the interlayer of the belt buckle.

"Normal."

"Normal."

"Clear."

As the green lights lit up one by one, a confident smile appeared on Liu Jianguo's face, as he had expected.

He even had the leisure to think to himself, 'Look at that. This is what it means to be upright and have nothing to fear. That young girl outside making a scene over a bottle of sunscreen should really come in and learn what it means to have class.'

Immediately after.

It was time for the large luggage.

Wang Shufen and her daughter's suitcases passed through the X-ray machine first; everything went smoothly, as they only contained some clothes and cosmetics.

Finally.

Liu Jianguo pushed the largest suitcase to the conveyor belt.

"Director Liu, please open the suitcase. We need to conduct a manual review."

The security officer glanced at the identity information on the screen. Although they used an honorific in their address, their actions showed no signs of relaxing.

"No problem."

Liu Jianguo readily entered the password and opened the lid.

Inside the suitcase, clothes were neatly packed. On the very top layer, a black, long, high-quality Fishing Rod case was particularly conspicuous.

The security officer's gaze fell on the Fishing Rod case.

"What is this?"

"Oh, this?"

Liu Jianguo smiled and introduced it in a relaxed tone:

"This is a Fishing Rod."

"Pure carbon fiber, civilian recreational equipment. I should be allowed to bring this, right?"

The security officer nodded.

You have to understand, in common perception, as long as a Fishing Rod isn't excessively long, it isn't considered contraband.

Furthermore, the other party had undergone a pre-departure review. Since the Confidentiality Department had cleared it, theoretically, there shouldn't be any issues.

However.

This was a special channel.

Their duty here was not just to check for contraband, but to prevent the leakage of any form of classified materials.

"Director Liu, according to regulations, all non-standardized industrial products need to pass through the deep material analyzer."

The security officer pointed to the equipment next to the X-ray machine—it was larger, looked more sci-fi, and had eye-catching indicator lights.

This machine wasn't used for looking at shapes.

It was specifically designed to analyze the molecular structure and material composition inside objects!

Its database contained the spectral characteristics of all currently known high-level classified materials, rare metals, and various strategic materials on the restricted export list.

Once the composition of the scanned object matched the blacklist in the database.

The consequences...

However, Liu Jianguo clearly didn't take it seriously.

"Fine, fine, go ahead."

"True gold fears no fire."

He even reached out proactively to help the security officer take out the heavy Fishing Rod case and carefully placed it on the conveyor belt of the precision instrument.

"Be careful, this is good stuff, don't bump it."

Liu Jianguo added a word of caution.

"Hum!"

The conveyor belt slowly started.

The black Fishing Rod case, bearing Liu Jianguo's dream of catching big fish overseas, was like a small boat sailing into an abyss, entering the inspection chamber bit by bit.

Liu Jianguo stood at the exit with his hands behind his back, a comfortable smile on his face. He was already rehearsing in his mind how to brag to his wife about his speed in passing through customs once he got his Fishing Rod back.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The Fishing Rod case was completely inside the equipment.

Inside the entire channel, there was only the slight humming sound of the machine running.

Everything looked so normal, so harmonious.

However.

In the very next second.

"Beep!"

A loud alarm sound, painful to the ears, instantly exploded!

The sound was so loud that even the chandelier overhead shook.

Immediately after.

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The alarm became rapid and forceful.

At the same time.

The originally soft lighting instantly dimmed.

On top of the inspection instrument and on the walls surrounding the entire security channel, countless eye-catching alarm lights lit up simultaneously, flashing incessantly!

Light!

Dazzling light filled the eyes!

It illuminated the entire channel as if it were a sea of light, or a nuclear reactor site about to have an accident.

"Warning! Warning!"

"Level 1 controlled strategic material detected!"

"Unknown high-energy aggregation structure detected!"

"Material characteristic match: 99.99% (Top Secret level)!"

"Please seal off the scene immediately! Please seal off the scene immediately!"

The stiff, synthesized electronic voice echoed ruthlessly in the gaps between the alarm sounds.

At this moment.

Time seemed to stop.

The smile on Liu Jianguo's face froze before he could retract it.

His pupils dilated instantly, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

That face, which originally had a healthy complexion, instantly turned pale under the glare of the alarm lights.

"Wha... what is this?"

Liu Jianguo stared blankly at the machine that kept flashing, his mind a complete mess.

Level 1 control?

Top Secret?

Strategic material?

'This... this is a damn Fishing Rod!!!' he screamed in his heart in despair.

However, before he could even react.

"Swish!"

A young couple who had been standing outside looking like ordinary tourists, head down playing on their phones, and a middle-aged businessman who had been reading a newspaper.

That is, the Special Agents responsible for ensuring his safety.

The moment the alarm sounded.

The "passerby" aura on them instantly dissipated.

Replacing it was agility like a cheetah!

Their expressions changed drastically; the protective look in their eyes instantly switched to one of stern control and scrutiny.

"Level 1 alert!"

"Target item confirmed!"

"Secure the scene!"

Several figures rushed up with lightning speed.

Two of them stepped directly between Liu Jianguo and his family, isolating them.

The others already had their hands pressed on the bulging areas at their waists, their eyes locked tightly on the Fishing Rod case that hadn't come out of the machine yet.

The Special Agent team leader, who was leading them, rushed directly in front of Liu Jianguo. Although he didn't take direct action, his poised stance clearly treated Liu Jianguo as a potential suspect for leaking secrets.

"Director Liu, please stand where you are and do not move!"

The team leader's voice was stiff.

Liu Jianguo looked at this sudden turn of events, at those vigilant eyes, and at the flashing lights.

He felt the world spinning.

He was speechless to the extreme, and also terrified to the extreme.

He just wanted to take a Fishing Rod on vacation!

How did it... how did it become a Level 1 strategic material?

How did it become Top Secret?

At this moment.

Li Jiajun's harmless smiling face appeared in his mind.

And that promise of it being absolutely safe and absolutely civilian-use.

'Li Jiajun... damn your ancestors...'

However, he immediately realized that he might have cursed the wrong person.

After all, this time it had nothing to do with him, right?

But, what on earth was going on?