"Why are there so many people today?" On the weekend, Tong Xin, armed with a plethora of documents, went to the nearby public security bureau, only to find a long queue as soon as he arrived at the entrance.
Although he wondered if he had stumbled upon some special event, based on his years of queuing experience, he still activated his qinggong, dashed to the end of the line in a flash, and only then did he take out his phone to check what had happened.
To his surprise, there were no newsworthy incidents that would require a visit to the public security bureau. Most of the text messages were about fraud prevention and anti-leakage measures, which left him rather puzzled.
Fortunately, the line moved fairly quickly, and he didn't have to wait too long before he was inside the public security bureau's lobby, where he approached the reception desk and asked the police officer, "Excuse me, I'm here to apply for a passport and also to inquire about a visa, I wonder..."
