It was a typical average Wednesday filled with tons of homeworks and the prospects of future courseworks and IOC to come. I was walking home from the MRT station , 15 mins walk, just like what i typically do everyday. Just when i was halfway along my journey, something seemingly ordinary happened. Ok, this strong-built Indian guy who was in front of me suddenly approached me and said "Eh boy..."
Ok he must be lost. Oh wait, only older people usually ask ppl for direction, younger ppl will just usually get lost until they find something. Ok, maybe he's gonna sell me some curry puff or something. Ok, no plastic bags and food smell. Ok, mayb he's gonna extort me for money or info. Hmm.. seems reasonable enough...
All of a sudden, he took out his wallet and flashed some bluish card-like thing in his wallet. "I'm from the CID"
Well, at that moment, i had the urge to go like "Yea, Im from ACS" and flash my ACS smart card...
Well, didnt really believe it at all when he first said that. Maybe cos i watch too many dramas of ppl trying to cheat innocent young children of their possessions by possing as someone. Ok then he started having this mini-interrogation thingy, asking me whether i know of any recent gang fights or mobs around the area.
Dude... of course i dunno la... i live abt 10mins away from here leh...
Well, but he didnt sound quite convince from wat i said so he kept saying like "Are you sure? You really dont know?" and even ask me for my I/C for id lol. Due to my lack of trust in this stranger, i carefully observerd every single movement he made other than his mouth... u know... make sure he doesnt suddenly pull out a parang and start asking me for money... especially when he was holding my wallet looking at my I/C/
Oh well, after this short and intense moment for him (i was quite relax la... maybe cos life is too boring lol), well he left and told me to be careful.
Dont worry la handsome. Later the suspect u r looking for take out their weapons (they are armed according to him) and poke u from the backsid.. i mean stab u in the back la....
I mean come on la... does the normal, typical and innocent looking me really look like an ah beng so much so that must interrogate me??

Hmm...
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