Chapter 028: Confession

Ya Zi wore a cold sneer, and Chun Li had an indifferent expression. They didn't believe a single word of such nonsense.

Could hear all sounds within a radius of ten thousand meters.

How could such a thing be possible.

Wang Bo sighed again. "It seems you don't believe me?"

"Do you think we would believe that?" Ya Zi said with a wry smile. "Chun-Li said you were a terrorist, and I was half-convinced, but now I finally believe it."

"That's why I say you're naive—whatever she says, you just believe it?"

“Chun-Li wouldn’t deceive me about something like this.” Compared to Wang Bo, whom she had only known for a few days, Yazi was more willing to trust her childhood best friend.

Wang Bo turned his head to look at Chunli. "I just don't understand, Miss Chunli, what makes you think I'm a terrorist? Have I offended you in some way? I don't think so."

Chunli turned her head to the side, as if unwilling to say more.

Wang Bo said, 'Just say something.'

Chunli remained silent, as if there was some secret hidden within that she was unwilling to tell Wang Bo.

Wang Bo thought for a moment and said, “I now solemnly tell you that I am not a terrorist, nor a member of some inexplicable organization. I am just me, Wan Ming, an ordinary rich man. But it seems you don’t believe me when I say this.”

Seeing the two women's dismissive and sneering expressions, Wang Bo scratched his hair in distress.

"You're putting me in a difficult position."

If he let the two women go, they would surely report to their superiors and destroy his hard-won peace.

But if he kidnapped the two women, once the police came knocking, it would also disrupt the hard-won peaceful life of Wang Bo.

Heaven knows whether the two women had set up any contingency before they came.

For example, telling one's colleagues and superiors where one went before disappearing.

So Wang Bo was now in a dilemma.

But that doesn't mean there's no solution.

The first method was to brainwash the two women, making them loyal to him, so that he wouldn't have to worry about them reporting him. But the problem was that Wang Bo was rather resistant to this approach.

The method of brainwashing is simply too inhumane.

If faced with a villain, a murderous maniac, or a sociopath, Wang Bo could brainwash them without any guilt.

But to use such methods on two police officers, Wang Bo was inwardly opposed.

After all, he really wasn't a bad person.

The second option was to release the two women, then leave Hong Kong, fly far away, and continue living a peaceful life somewhere else.

To be honest, Wang Bo was more inclined toward the second option.

After all, as long as he could live an ordinary and peaceful life, Wang Bo didn't mind where he was, especially since he hadn't lived in Hong Kong for long and spent most of his time holed up at home.

Even if he were to abandon Hong Kong now and go live somewhere else, he wouldn't feel any reluctance.

But there is a problem here.

Chunli was an Interpol agent. If she insisted on tracking him down, he might not be able to live a few years of peaceful life in his new residence before she found him.

Then it would disrupt his peaceful life.

Could it be that he would have to move again, hiding and fleeing every day?

The thought that the future might turn out like that made Wang Bo reject it with all his heart.

Therefore, rather than fleeing far away, Wang Bo was more inclined to solve all the problems at once.

He plopped down on the sofa and said earnestly, 'You two, for the sake of my future happy life not being disturbed, let's have an open and frank talk.'

Chunli made no comment, and Yazi asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Wang Bo said, "First, let me explain my identity and background. My real name is Wang Bo, not Wan Ming, and I am not a member of that organization Miss Chunli mentioned. I can assure you of this—I have never joined any terrorist organization."

Chunli didn't believe it at all.

Yazi asked, half believing and half doubting, 'How can you prove yourself?'

"That's easy. Let me first explain who I am. I am employed by a certain multiverse deity, a staff member assigned by him to deal specifically with transmigrators. Also, don't look at me like I'm an idiot; everything I'm saying is true."

Wang Bo was not lying; his external device was a divine artifact created by a certain multiverse deity. In a sense, Wang Bo was not wrong to say that he was employed by that multiverse deity.

Yazi withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "This joke isn't funny at all."

Wang Bo pointed at his own head. "Use this, use this to think carefully, Yazi. If I wanted to deceive you, why wouldn't I come up with a more plausible excuse instead of fabricating such an unrealistic lie—a lie that even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe?"

Yazi was taken aback. She turned to look at Chunli, only to find Chunli looking back at her.

The two looked at each other in dismay.

Yazi held back for a long while before finally saying, "This is just too absurd."

Wang Bo continued, "I know you think it's absurd, but that's how it is. Everything I've said is true. I'm really not a member of any terrorist organization—I would never join such a low-level outfit."

"Multiverse deities?"

"Yes."

What is a transmigrator?

"It's because, for some reason, people who enter one world from another are called '穿越者' (time travelers)." Wang Bo explained. "And my job is to send them back to their original world."

Yazi couldn't help turning her head to ask Chunli, 'Do you think it's believable?'

Chunli took a deep breath and said, “My reason tells me that this matter is simply a joke. The person who said this is either a lunatic or a delusional patient. But Wanming—no, it should be Wang Bo—from his every move, he seems neither a lunatic nor a delusional patient.”

"As he said, if he wanted to deceive us, coming up with a reasonable excuse would be far more convincing than this delusional one."

"So, you believe what he said?" Yazi asked.

"No, without solid facts, I remain skeptical — that's a police officer's basic judgment." Chunli shook her head and turned to look at Wang Bo.

"If you want to convince me, you'll have to produce more conclusive evidence."

Wang Bo thought for a moment and said, "Then tell me, what is that organization you're talking about?"

Chunli said without hesitation: "It's an international drug trafficking syndicate. They produce large quantities of drugs in the Golden Triangle and sell them all over the world, with Southeast Asia being the hardest-hit area."

There was really nothing to hide about this; many people knew it, so Chunli readily told Wang Bo.

After hearing this, Wang Bo snapped his fingers. "I can prove it right now!"