ood at drawing, so if he were able to draw, he would have drawn Mu Han himself."Of course it's possible. As long as you remember your wife’s appearance and distinctive features, accurately sketching h...Chapter 1473: Epilogue (2) The Real ID Card

The passage of time never ceases; before long, it was December, and Christmas was approaching. The temperature in Jianghai City had already approached freezing.

In a certain section of the road in Jianghai City, there was an ad hoc checkpoint. A few police cars were parked beside it, with armed policemen standing on both sides meticulously inspecting every vehicle passing through here.

Similar checkpoints had been set up all over the roads in Jianghai City because something significant had just happened in Jianghai City: someone snatched a customer who was leaving the bank after withdrawing cash and then stole their car before making an escape.

Jianghai City hadn't seen such major snatch-and-run cases for three consecutive years, which is why as soon as it happened, the police force mobilized citywide to conduct searches, determined to find the culprit quickly.

At present, the police had not yet obtained a clear photograph of the perpetrator, so they questioned everyone thoroughly in an attempt not to miss any detail. The two policemen at this checkpoint who were responsible for checking IDs both came from the East District Police Station; one was old and the other young, and by coincidence, they shared the same surname—Gao. Although they weren't actually father and son or related in any way, everyone referred to them as Old Gao and Little Gao.

The traffic on this stretch of road wasn't heavy; a few minutes passed between each passing car, making it an easy task for Old Gao and Little Gao. The appearance of the checkpoint had not caused traffic congestion either; things were running smoothly.

"How many hours have gone by" Old Gao asked.

"Two hours since the snatching incident occurred," replied Little Gao.

"Two hours, thank goodness. We still have ten more hours." Old Gao heaved a sigh of relief.

"Do we really need to solve this case within twelve hours" Little Gao was somewhat puzzled. "With such a major case, who can guarantee solving it so quickly"

Old Gao shook his head and said, "Little Gao, you don't understand. If the case isn’t solved within twelve hours, we might not need to solve it at all."

"Why is that" Xiao Gao was quite puzzled.

Ai Guang didn't speak because right at this moment, another car drove up — it was a new Volvo, an ordinary one.

The police officer made the signal to stop. The Volvo stopped and rolled down half of its window. A fair hand reached out from inside, holding an ID card.

Ai Guang took the ID card and glanced at it; his expression changed immediately. He then bent over and returned the document: "Sorry for disturbing you. Drive safely."

The fair hand received the ID back, pulled up the window again, and started driving off unhurriedly.

"Uncle Ai, are you letting that car go just like that" Xiao Gao was stunned. He knew that every single vehicle before this one had been thoroughly checked as if they wanted to know about three generations of their owners’ lineage; yet when it came to this Volvo, only an ID card check was done and Uncle Ai let the driver off — didn't seem fair.

Before Ai Guang could answer, Xiao Gao asked another question: "Did I see wrongly Was that not an ID card"

"It is indeed an ID card." Ai Guang stared at the departing Volvo with a strange expression. "But it's not just any ordinary ID; it’s one that represents status and importance, and only then would it be truly considered an ID. Having such an ID means having an incredibly high-level identity."

"A real ID" Xiao Gao was stunned for a moment before his face changed slightly. He lowered his voice: "Uncle Ai, do you mean the Heavenly Immortal Island’s kind of ID card"

"Exactly." Ai Guang nodded. "That's why I let that car go without hesitation."

Xiao Gao understood immediately and then asked curiously: "Uncle Ai, which number is it"

“Number two,” replied Uncle Ai.

"Uncle Gao, have you ever seen the ID card of Number One" Little Gao asked curiously.

"No, the ones with IDs are big shots. It's rare for us small fry to see them." Old Gao shook his head and then sighed, "If I had an ID like that, how great would that be!"

Little Gao also wore a yearning expression on his face. Everyone in Jianghai City knew that those with IDs with the address of Immortal Island were closely related to Xia Tian and could not be provoked.

Jianghai had an Immortal Island where Xia Tian lived. The person with Immortal Island Number One ID was Xia Tian and his wife, while Immortal Island Number Two referred to maids and attendants on the island. There were rumors that these maids and attendants were also Xia Tian’s women. As for Immortal Island Number Three, it referred to servants such as cooks and cleaners, and this was all Old Gao and Little Gao could hope for.

"Uncle Gao, by the way, why do we have to solve the case within twelve hours" Little Gao returned to their earlier topic.

“Chumen informed the police. If the case isn’t solved within twelve hours, Chumen will take over.” Old Gao said helplessly.

Little Gao didn't say anything as he knew what Chumen was and that its head, Chu Yao, possessed an Immortal Island Number One ID.

In a high-end hotel in Jianghai City on the second-floor banquet hall, it was already packed with guests. Most of the city's notables had arrived because a wedding reception was being held there today, featuring the son of the provincial party secretary of Pinghai Province as the main character.

The provincial party secretary of Pinghai Province surnamed Fang took office several months ago. This year, his 30-year-old son would be getting married today, and it was said that his bride's background wasn’t small either; although she wasn’t from a high-ranking official’s family, her father was a bigwig in the business world.

The wedding ceremony was originally scheduled to start at seven o'clock, but now it was almost half past seven and still hadn't started. This naturally caused some guests to begin speculating.

"Why hasn’t it started yet Has something happened"

"Who knows I suspect there’s a problem too. It's been over half an hour now, and although the emcee is ready to start, he still hasn't begun."

"Could it be that the bride ran away"

"Don't be ridiculous, the bride is right there. Besides, who would be foolish enough to run away from marrying the son of a provincial party secretary"

"You never know. I think there's an eighty percent chance that the bride changed her mind or maybe the groom did. In any case, someone has changed their mind."

"It can't be that bad, right Look at them, they seem to be doing fine."

"Come on, stop guessing. I have accurate information: Secretary Fang is waiting for an important guest."

"An important guest Who could make Secretary Fang wait so long"

"Could it possibly be the President of the country"

"That's impossible! No matter how big a deal Secretary Fang is, he wouldn't have the president come."

...

The guests were whispering among themselves when suddenly they noticed that Secretary Fang was rushing towards the door with an expression of delight. The newlyweds hurried after him. Looking closer, they saw a woman at the door.

This woman looked very young; her appearance suggested she could not be more than twenty years old. Yet, her composed demeanor and graceful posture gave others the impression that she was in her early thirties. The woman was extremely beautiful, and upon her arrival, even the bride and other female guests attending the wedding banquet seemed to pale in comparison.

The woman wore a coat, which although loose-fitting, did not hide her captivating curves or impressive figure. At first glance, the material of her clothes appeared ordinary, but for those who knew quality when they saw it, a closer look revealed that it was actually quite expensive.

"Miss Qiao, how could I possibly trouble you to come in person" The secretary-level official Fang ran up to this woman with a respectful expression, looking somewhat awed.

"Your son's wedding is a grand occasion; it’s only fitting that I bring a gift." Miss Qiao smiled faintly and then handed Secretary Fang a box. "This is a token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

"This, this... How can I possibly accept You coming personally already puts you out enough. How could I take your gifts" At that moment, Secretary Fang didn’t look the least bit like an official.

"Take it then. I have other matters to attend to and must be on my way." Miss Qiao said indifferently before turning around and leaving.

"Miss Qiao, take your time," Secretary Fang still accepted the gift, then respectfully watched as Miss Qiao departed.

This scene left many people speechless. Who exactly was this Miss Qiao

Once Miss Qiao left, the wedding began immediately, and someone privately asked a friend:

"Who is that Miss Qiao anyway"

"There are only a few Miss Qioes in Jianghai City."

"Could she be Little Miss Qiao That doesn’t seem right; I’ve met Little Miss Qiao before."

"Are you joking How could Little Miss Qiao come personally Secretary Fang’s influence isn’t that great. The fact that this Miss Qiao came already shows a lot of respect for Secretary Fang."

"Then who exactly is she"

"She is Qiao Huang'er, one of the two bodyguards for Qiao Xiaoqiao in the past. Now she is the stewardess of Immortal Island."

"Ah Stewardess of Immortal Island No wonder!"

"Yes. It's said that it’s better to be a servant of an immortal than an official of the mortal world. A common servant at Immortal Island has higher status than high-ranking officials, let alone a stewardess like Qiao Huang'er. Her ID address is Number Two on Immortal Island, so she might also be one of Xia Tian's women."

"Speaking of which, what does Xia Tian look like I've never seen him."

"Neither have I. These years, Xia Tian seems to rarely appear in public. It’s said that he spends most of his time on the island."

"If only he could take an interest in me."

"Save your breath. Can you even compare with Qiao Huang'er Every one of Xia Tian's women is more beautiful than her."

"I didn’t say I wanted to be his woman. All I want is an ID from Immortal Island, Number Three would do too."

"Do you think only you want it"

Who wouldn't want such an ID Someone once made a fake one and sold it for a huge sum of money. Sadly, the guy who sold the fake ID didn’t live long enough to spend the money he earned from selling it, while the buyer was also unable to continue spending his money as he died shortly after buying it. After that incident, nobody dared to make or buy such fake IDs anymore.

And such an ID has gradually become a legend. than before. Last time, he was gone for just one week, but this time, he was missing for more than half a month.Winston saw Samara Princess searching everywhere for Summer every day and couldn't help...