It was already very cold in Milan in early December.
Not long after Zhao Gangjun walked out of the embassy, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
As soon as the snow started to fall, it turned into a blizzard.
Zhao Gangjun tightened his tight clothes. Because he didn't know it would snow, Zhao Gangjun didn't wear a big windbreaker.
Zhao Gangjun circulated his inner energy for a while, and the snowflakes stuck to Zhao Gangjun's face and neck completely dissipated.
Zhao Gangjun exhaled a breath of hot breath and headed to the place where he had made an appointment with Su Hongjiu and the others to have lunch.
Not long after leaving, Zhao Gangjun found that there was someone else around him.
The man was huddled up in his big trench coat, with a big black hat on his head and a wide gray scarf around his neck.
The man walked to Zhao Gangjun's side, and he didn't know whether it was because Zhao Gangjun's side was warmer or something else, so the man leaned against Zhao Gangjun's body.
Zhao Gangjun's expression remained unchanged and he continued to walk his own way.
Just then, several people walked towards me.
Those people seemed to be chatting, and they seemed to be chatting very enthusiastically, without looking at the road ahead.
Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly and stepped aside a little so that he would not bump into the other party.
As a result, when those people walked to Zhao Gangjun, one of them suddenly pushed the other one as if joking.
boom.
The man crashed directly into Zhao Gangjun.
This was very sudden. If Zhao Gangjun were an ordinary person, he would probably have been hit. Unfortunately, Zhao Gangjun was not an ordinary person.
Zhao Gangjun twisted his feet, and the person who bumped into Zhao Gangjun was knocked out of the way. However, the person who was following Zhao Gangjun suddenly moved forward and stuck closely to Zhao Gangjun.
"Did you steal something from your grandfather?"
Zhao Gangjun grabbed the man's hand, just as the man's hand was about to reach into his pocket.
Seeing that the matter was exposed, the man did not run away, but directly kicked Zhao Gangjun, and the few people nearby who looked like his accomplices also attacked Zhao Gangjun at the same time.
I had known that the public security in Italy was not good, but Zhao Gangjun never expected that these Italians would dare to beat people directly after failing to steal in public.
Since he was abroad, Zhao Gangjun had no intention of holding back. He directly raised his hand and slapped the person who stole his things away.
Several other people were shocked by Zhao Gangjun's actions, and they all froze on the spot and did not dare to move.
Just when Zhao Gangjun was about to continue teaching these Italians a lesson, suddenly, a whistle sounded.
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment and looked towards where the whistle sounded.
I saw a few policemen running over from the side.
These policemen appeared too quickly. Zhao Gangjun just shot one of them away, and these policemen discovered what was going on here.
The Italian policemen shouted at Zhao Gangrong in Italian.
"Speak Chinese."
Zhao Gangjun frowned and said.
Those Italian policemen seemed to not understand Chinese and continued to talk to Zhao Gangjun.
"They're running away."
Zhao Gangjun pointed at the fellow thieves who were running out and said.
The police officers ignored him, walked directly to Zhao Gangjun, and then reached out to grab Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun has no scruples about foreign gangsters, but this policeman, Zhao Gangjun, dare not do anything casually. If it causes any diplomatic disputes, it will be troublesome. After all, Zhao Gangjun's main purpose of coming to Italy this time is to help Niu Yinlong get engaged.
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Soon, Zhao Gangjun's hands were handcuffed, and the other party used electronic handcuffs.
This made Zhao Gangjun even more certain that what he did today was definitely weird.
The policemen pressed Zhao Gangjun into a police car parked nearby, and then the police did not turn on their sirens and drove away directly with Zhao Gangjun.
Inside the police car.
As soon as the police officers got into the police car, they took out the guns in the police car, then loaded the bullets and pointed them at Zhao Gangjun.
"I don't know if you understand our Chinese." Zhao Gangjun said, "However, I want to say that generally people who point guns at me will not end well."
"Ah oh ah ha."
An Italian policeman seemed to be very angry and hit Zhao Gangjun on the head with the butt of his gun, and then said something hummingly.
"I remember you, Baldhead." Zhao Gangjun grinned.
The Italian policeman seemed to want to hit Zhao Gangjun in some way, but a fat man on the side stopped him and started chattering a lot.
The car drove for half an hour, and the snow outside the window became heavier and heavier.
At this time, Zhao Gangjun's cell phone rang.
The bald policeman took out the mobile phone from Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun glanced at the caller ID.
The call was from Su Hongjiu. I guess she couldn't wait for Zhao Gangjun, so she called.
The bald policeman answered the phone and started chattering in Italian.
Su Hongjiu on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then started to babble a lot in Italian.
Now it was the bald policeman's turn to be stunned, and the two started chattering on the phone in Italian.
Then, the bald policeman seemed to be irritated by Su Hongjiu. He hung up the phone and started playing with Zhao Gangjun's phone.
Soon, the car stopped.
Pushing open the door at the back of the car, a gust of cold wind swept in along with snowflakes.
Zhao Gangjun was forced out of the car.
What appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun was a five-story building. People in police uniforms were walking around in the building from time to time.
If Zhao Gangjun is right, this should be the police station.
Zhao Gangjun was not surprised that he would be taken to the police station. According to his judgment along the way, it was very likely that someone wanted to get him in deliberately.
As for who it is, Zhao Gangjun is not sure yet.
Several police officers pressed Zhao Gangjun into the police station. Then, they took Zhao Gangjun to a place similar to a small dark room, and then pressed Zhao Gangjun on a chair.
"I said, police officer, you came all the way to catch me as a stolen person, don't you want to chat with me?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.
"Shut up."
The fat policeman who escorted Zhao Gangjun said, "We suspect that you are a spy for the Chinese government. Now you have the right to remain silent. However, every word you say will become evidence in court."
"Yo? Do you understand Chinese?" Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "It's getting late now. If you have anything to ask, please ask it quickly. I have to go to eat later."
"Don't be in such a hurry to eat. There will be prison food to eat later."
A familiar voice from Zhao Gangjun came from outside the door, and then an old acquaintance of Zhao Gangjun walked in from the door.