"Okay Mr. Harapa, can you tell me your martial arts level?"

"Didn't you guessed it?"

"Wow, I'm really a master of martial arts. This is the first time I've seen such a young master."

Gao Feili took the information about Harapa from the airport, which showed that Harapa was only 29 years old.

"Mr. Harapa is a Horama, so where did you work before you arrive at Horama?"

The whole world knows that Khorama has not been established for 29 years, so Harapa must have moved there.

"I used to be in Huahai City."

"What career do you mainly engage in?"

"No job, do odd jobs."

"No way, Mr. Harapa has such a good martial arts skills, but he is actually a odd job?"

"Whoever tells you that you must have a good job if you have good martial arts. I am used to being free and don't want to be bound."

"Yes, yes, a talented expert like Mr. Harapa must not be secular. Do you know Miss Julimai?"

"Who doesn't know big stars?"

"No, I mean private understanding."

"If I don't know you, how could I, an unemployed vagrant, know a big star?"

Halapa asked Wuzhen to disguise his file as a logistics staff member at Horama University, who was the type who swept the floor and wiped the table. He was not a formal employee. He had never paid social security, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was an unemployed vagrant.

"But I heard Miss Julimai's tone that she seemed to have known you a long time ago."

"She's just looking at me like an old friend of her."

"But I don't seem to be a odd worker when I hear Mr. Harapa's conversation."

"Do you have a misunderstanding about odd jobs? Who says that odd jobs must be the lower class people. You can't look at people with tinted glasses, and you can't discriminate on professionalism."

"No, no, Mr. Harapa misunderstood. I just speculated based on my experience. Mr. Harapa is definitely not an ordinary worker. Of course, this has nothing to do with the case."

"I find that you always want to guide me to say something unrelated to the case. If this continues, I refuse to answer any questions."

"Okay, Mr. Harapa, let's get back to the point, when did you show up at the scene of the accident?"

"After Julimai was kidnapped, I was eating noodles and met a passenger who came from the scene of the accident. She told me that something happened there. Out of curiosity, I went to the scene of the kidnap. My whereabouts should be found in the surveillance."

"Well, then why didn't you escape from the scene like everyone else when you saw Qiao Gris attacking the security team?"

"Because I saw that Choglith was able to withstand the bullets, I was worried that the security personnel at the scene were not his opponent, so I wanted to stay and see what the situation was."

"Then can you resist the bullet attack?"

"What do you think?"

"Mr. Harapa, I'm sorry, now I'm asking you, please answer my questions."

"I can withstand the attack of bullets, but I dodge them all. You can see that even though Qiao Gris resisted the attack of bullets, he still left bullet holes and scars. After all, he is a physical body, how can he withstand it?"

"So you think your strength is better than Chogalis."

"That's right."

"Did you see Qiaogelis's strength at first glance?"

"At this stage, we can basically see the strength of our opponents. Although it is impossible to be 100% accurate, we are almost inseparable from each other."

"Then why didn't you rescue Miss Julimai as soon as possible?"

"First, Julimai was locked by Qiao Gris. If she rescued her rashly, she might endanger her life. Second, there are already so many security personnel at the scene to maintain order. I can't cause trouble. Third, why should I save her?"

"But you saved her in the end. Sorry, I can't say that you saved her in the end, but you took action in the end. If you didn't take action, the scene might have caused a tragedy."

"That's a last resort. You know, if I don't take action, I won't be the casualties today."

"This shows that you have a sense of justice. Can you say that?"

"The sense of justice... is a bit over. I just can't stand people killing each other. After all, it's all because of the stupid security captain. If he hadn't acted rashly, today would have been a wonderful ending."

"Yes, I think so too... No, how did you know it would be a good ending? Have you heard my conversation?"

Gao Feili reacted. His conversation with Qiao Gris and Julimai was carried out in secret. It was more than ten meters away from the others. It was impossible for anyone to hear him. How did Harapa know his arrangement?

"The roses have been moved out, and I also saw Qiao Gris wanting to send Julie into the car. Isn't this the perfect finale you arranged?" Harapa pretended that she was not a thousand-mile ear, and was entirely based on guessing.

"Haha, Mr. Harapa really has good eyesight and ideas. Yes, there was indeed a good ending today, but they were all disrupted by the security captain."

"Are you finished asking?"

"I have one last question, Mr. Harapa, why are you not on the list of the martial arts association?"

Just now, Gao Feili asked his subordinates to check all the information about Harapa, including his status in the martial arts association, but he did not find anything. Logically speaking, this is very unlikely because there are not many master-level figures in the country and even in the world.

"I said, I'm just a odd job, why do I go to join the martial arts association if I have nothing to do?"

"Sure enough, masters are among the people..."

Gao Feili ended the interrogation of Halapa, and then personally sent him to board the plane. Before leaving, he took Halapa's hand and said, "Mr. Halapa, welcome you to visit our city again. Today your heroic behavior will be recorded by our city and will be recorded in history in the future."

Because he had been delayed for two hours at the airport, when Harapa arrived in Morita City, it was already 3 a.m. when he took a taxi to the city, he found a hotel and went to bed.

The next morning, Harapa got up early and felt the morning in Morita City.

Morita City is a small city with no large-scale industries here, but the tourism industry is relatively developed. The university where Oda Lima is located is Morita University, which is famous for its natural disciplines.

Halapa bought breakfast, opened the mobile phone map, followed the map's instructions, and walked towards Morita University while eating breakfast.

The pedestrians on the road are very leisurely, and they are worthy of being a tourist city. When you arrive at Morita University, the scenery on the campus is even more charming. It is the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom. There are many tourists and photography enthusiasts taking photos under the cherry blossom trees.

A couple was flirting with each other under the tree. When they saw Harapa, the man came over and said to Harapa, "Brother, can you take a photo for us?"

Harapa and his colleagues happily picked up each other's cell phone and took a few photos, keeping their sweetest moments.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Harapa actually accidentally discovered Oda Lima's figure. She was really destined to find her. She didn't have time to do it.

Lima Oda was actually wearing a cheongsam and posing in various positions. Several handsome photographers next to her were holding cannons and pressing the shutters, and there were crowds watching around.

I have to say that Lima Oda's outfit today is really elegant and sexy, sexy and intellectual, and has a pair of big white legs in her mind.

Harapa also followed others and watched silently. After waiting for about half an hour, the shooting ended. One of the photographers said to Oda Lima: "Thank you for your hard work, Professor Oda Lima, let's go to the Lotus Pond to take pictures."

"Okay." Oda Lima took off her high heels, and a male photographer immediately came up and snatched them over and carried them. She smiled and thanked her and changed into a pair of running shoes.

The crowd dispersed, and Harapa walked straight to Oda Lima and said to her: "Professor Oda Lima, you are so beautiful today."

Lima Oda smiled and said, "Thank you." She thought she was a student or staff member in the school, because she was so famous at Morita University that many people might not even know the principal, but they know her.

"Have you finished the filming?"

"Not yet, I have to go to Hetang to take a photo. Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, let's have a meal together when you finish the filming."

"This..." Lima Oda looked at Harapa carefully, thinking to herself why this man is so brave that he actually wants to soak me in broad daylight.

Lima Oda is the goddess in the minds of countless men at Morita University. She is used to chatting with others. However, this is the first time she has met this shameless role that directly proposes to eat, not to mention that she doesn't know her.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do after taking the photo. I can't have dinner with you." Lima Oda thought to herself that this might be a colleague in the school. She usually looks up and doesn't look down and can't offend me directly. I can't afford to offend me, but I can't hide. She stepped on her long legs and wanted to chase the photographer team.

Halapa didn't mean to let her go, and followed her with great strides and said, "Lima Oda, what's your attitude? I came to see you from afar. Don't you give me any face for a meal?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know you, why should I give you face?" Oda Lima ignored Harapa and speeded up, thinking that this man was so shameless. She was rejected and still pestered her.

"Do you really don't know me anymore?" Harapa stopped, released his spiritual consciousness, and penetrated into Oda Lima's skull.

Lima Oda was stunned immediately. This familiar feeling had not been there for a long time. She turned back at Harapa strangely, but soon she shook her head, "No, you are not him, you are not him..."

At this time, a male photographer had noticed something abnormal. He walked over with a gun barrel and SLR, stopping Harapa: "Who are you? Please don't harass Professor Oda Lima."

"I've harassed her, I just let her have a meal with me." Harapa stared at Oda Lima with a smile.

"Please put the key points. Are you with Professor Lima Oda if you want to accompany him?" The male photographer was angry. He was the flower protector who was with Lima Oda every day, and he had never had the opportunity to meet alone. You, the guy you just met, wanted to have a kiss on the beauty?

The male photographer pushed Harapa hard, trying to force Harapa back and showing his masculinity.

Unexpectedly, Harapa didn't move, as steady as the Dinghai Shen Needle, and still looked at Oda Lima with a calm expression.

"Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as him, let's go." Lima Oda greeted the male photographer to leave.

"I warn you not to follow me!" The male photographer pointed at Harapa's nose and intimidated hard.

However, Harapa didn't care at all. When the male photographer turned his back, he floated to Lima Oda at lightning speed: "Oh, I didn't expect Professor Lima Oda has such a bad temper."

Lima Oda was startled. She didn't know how Harapa floated to her silently, "What are you doing, go away!" She was so scared that she hurriedly ran towards the male photographer.

The male photographer was completely popular. The vulgar man in front of him actually dared to tease his goddess in broad daylight! He came over and punched Harapa.

Unfortunately, this punch only hit one of Harapa's hair, and Harapa floated to Oda Lima again like nothing else, "Professor Oda Lima, don't leave, I'm not a bad person."

Lima Oda shouted, "This man is so weird, he doesn't look like a good person, and he looks good at kung fu. He just avoided the male photographer's punch so hard.

Oda Lima's screams quickly attracted a group of school security guards, led by the tall, mighty and handsome security captain Zhong Lijun.

The security guards at universities are not outside security guards. They are formal workers with staff, especially Zhong Lijun, who is the number one celebrity directly under the Logistics Department. Apart from the Logistics Department, he has the greatest power.
To be continued...