"Mr. Police Officer, do we have any problems?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a calm face and a smile. His authentic Tokyo accent made the middle-aged policeman shine, and most of the suspicion in his eyes disappeared.
"Looking at your accent, are you from Tokyo?" the middle-aged policeman asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I'm from Tokyo." Zhuo Yifan replied with a smile.
"What about you? What's the relationship between you?" The middle-aged policeman looked at Hou Qing and others and asked warily.
"I'm from Osaka, this is my sister, and this is my sister. He is my brother-in-law!" Hou Qing explained to the policeman in island Mandarin. After living in Osaka for these years, as an outstanding
For intelligence officers, spoken English is naturally a compulsory course, and the locals will not be able to tell the truth from the lie.[
"You are all from the island country? Then what's going on with the clothes she's wearing? These clothes are very strange!" The middle-aged policeman's expression became much more relaxed, but he still looked at Qing Yan with doubts in his eyes.
"Oh! My sister studied in China before and brought back the clothes from China!" Hou Qing reacted quickly and immediately found a reasonable excuse.
"So that's it! Is this kind of clothing very common in China?" The middle-aged policeman couldn't help but frowned. The kind of ancient costume worn by Qing Yan is really common in China. Most of it is seen in costume movies or TV series.
Usually people who dress like this are either actors or costume lovers!
"Yes, this is a traditional Chinese costume. My sister bought it as a souvenir in China when she was studying abroad. Police officer, do you have any questions?" Hou Qing explained quickly.
"What's your name?" the middle-aged policeman came to Qing Yan and asked with squinted eyes.
The faces of Zhuo Yifan and others moved slightly. Qingyan doesn't speak the island's Mandarin, so the message will probably be missed now!
Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, pulled off a button on his sleeve, and hit the middle-aged policeman's leg with his finger.
"Ouch!" The middle-aged policeman suffered the pain and knelt down on one leg. He didn't understand what happened for a while, but he felt as if something had hit him hard in the crook of his right leg.
It started to hurt and gradually became numb.
"Ah! What's going on?" When the surrounding police officers saw this situation, they immediately panicked and rushed up to try to help the middle-aged policeman up.
"Damn, my leg suddenly hurts so bad! Send me to the hospital quickly!" The middle-aged policeman's eyes widened and sweat appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that the pain in his leg was really unbearable. Even he himself didn't know why.
His legs would hurt, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and the pain would start without any warning. At this time, he had already forgotten about Qingyan.
Several policemen carried the middle-aged policeman into the police car in a hurry, and then quickly drove towards the city center.
"Officer, can we leave too? We haven't committed anything!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Linzheng was relieved. Although he was curious about why the middle-aged policeman suddenly had leg pain, he didn't care.
After thinking about it, he asked a young policeman next to him with a smile.
"Well! Nothing happens. Let's go!" The young police officer nodded, and then began to check the next car.
Only then did Zhuo Yifan and the other five people get back into the car. Xiao Lin couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. As he started the car and left quickly, he said to Zhuo Yifan angrily: "It was so dangerous! We were almost discovered by them.
