"Welcome to our country, New Jior. We would have liked to give you a friendly reception, but given our current situation, we can only ask you to accept our inspection for the time being. Please turn off your equipment and place it in the designated area. Professionals will inspect everything you have brought with you. Also, please form a line and proceed to the reception desk one at a time for registration. We may have one small and rather impolite request during the process, and we hope you can understand."
"If anyone cannot meet this small request, then I regret to inform you that you will not be welcome into our country and will be expelled immediately."
As soon as Xiao Ran finished speaking, the Tang Country press corps fell silent. After exchanging glances, they followed Xiao Ran's instructions, shutting down all their equipment and setting it aside before lining up to head to the reception desk for inspection.
Moses went to inspect the equipment brought by the reporters, while Xiao Ran sat behind the reception desk and watched the soldiers beside him register the first person. However, when a soldier took out a disposable blood-testing lancet, the reporter being registered froze and stared blankly at the soldier clad in a Space Combat Suit.
Following Xiao Ran's instructions, the soldier explained to the reporter in front of him, "Sorry, but our small request is to analyze everyone's blood to confirm your true identities. Records can be falsified, but your blood cannot."
The reporter glanced at the items on the table, nodded in understanding, then picked up the lancet and pricked the index finger of his other hand. He then dripped the emerging blood into a small box. Unhurriedly, the soldier picked up the box and sealed it before saying to