As a representative of Japanese businessmen coming to China to invest, Jiro Oda is very clear about this.
so……
He was not polite at all to the police officers, swore at them directly, and refused to let them check his luggage.
However……
What Jiro Oda didn't expect was that these two public security officers didn't give him any face at all.
One of them even slapped him in the face.
"Who are you talking to? This is Chinese territory. If you insult the Chinese police, you deserve a taste of your own medicine."
A big slap.
Jiro Oda was immediately stunned.
This is completely different from what he heard before he came!
How come the Chinese police dared to beat him? Aren't they afraid of causing a diplomatic incident?
The police who beat him actually received instructions from above, and they knew very well what Jiro Oda was here to do this time.
He absolutely didn't dare to make a big fuss, and was even a little "sly".
Therefore, there is no need to worry that he will "tell you a story" or anything like that. If you are unhappy with him, you can just teach him a lesson.
This will also help to "scare" him better later.
"I am Japanese. You...you are beating me like this. I protest! I protest!"
Jiro Oda's face was half swollen and he shouted angrily.
"Your protest is invalid. Besides, I'm beating up those damned Japanese of you.
Now, right now, unpack your bags and let us check.
Who knows if you stole some antiques from our country in your bag?
We have received a strict investigation order from above. A batch of precious antiques and cultural relics have been lost. It is very likely that they were smuggled abroad by you Japanese. "
A police officer said this deliberately.
After hearing this, Jiro Oda felt relieved.
He thought to himself, it turns out that they are investigating the smuggling of antiques and cultural relics! It is not targeting him, so there is no need for him to be so nervous.
So he cooperated and opened his luggage for the two police officers to check.
There was nothing special in the bag except some clothes and travel supplies.
It was not until a public security officer found the rice cooker improvement plan given by Lin Huowang at the bottom of his luggage that Jiro Oda began to look a little nervous.
"What's this?"
A policeman asked, pretending to pick it up casually.
"This... this is the latest rice cooker technology solution developed by our company."
Jiro Oda suppressed his nervousness and lied calmly.
Unexpectedly, the police immediately became suspicious and asked, "Nonsense! Your Japanese company wrote the technical proposal entirely in Chinese characters.
Although I can't understand these messy symbols, I can still recognize these words. You are obviously lying, come with us to the interrogation room immediately."
"No... that's not the case."
Jiro Oda was immediately frightened.
He didn't expect that China's public security was so vigilant.
Fearing that the matter would get bigger and bigger, he was forced to admit quickly: "Comrade Gong'an, I was wrong just now. This plan is indeed our company's latest rice cooker design, but it was not designed by us Japanese, but purchased from a Chinese.
This does not involve any of your national security or secrets, and I bought it with legitimate money.”
When saying this, Jiro Oda felt quite guilty. He was betting that these front-line police officers did not understand the value and importance of this rice cooker plan.
As long as I can get through and get on the plane, everything will be fine.
Unexpectedly, the two police officers had already received instructions from their superiors, so how could they let Jiro Oda go so easily!
They pretended not to understand but were ready to investigate further and said, "We can't just listen to your one-sided story. I think we should keep your proposal and submit it to our superiors for review."
"Comrade Public Security, this is inappropriate! I'm about to fly back to Japan. If you seize my proposal now, how can I report it to you when I return to Japan? And if you have reviewed it and found no problems, how can you return it to me?"
Jiro Oda was really anxious, and he quickly tried to get close to her by saying, "Now that China and Japan are promoting friendship, how can you embarrass a Japanese friend like me? It's just a design for a rice cooker! Please be flexible, please be flexible."
"You speak Chinese quite well. Okay! Then you have to call the person who sold you this plan and give you a certificate, then we can let you go."
The police gave the explanation they had prepared long ago.
This time, it was Jiro Oda's turn to feel uncomfortable again.
Because he left Lin Huowang without saying goodbye, just to avoid paying the remaining $100,000.
But now we are stuck here by the police. If we want to fly away tonight, we really have to invite Lin Huowang over.
"What? If you can't find someone to prove it, then we have to confiscate this plan, and even... restrict you from leaving the country."
The police pressed on further. Jiro Oda covered his swollen face and could only sigh: "Yes, yes, yes! Public Security Comrades, I can... I can! I'll just have to trouble you to help me find that person. His name is Lin Huowang, and we should be able to find him at the State Guesthouse..."
Under pressure, Jiro Oda told the police about the forest fire, and then they called the police to help him find someone.
After all this deception and intimidation, Jiro Oda had no doubts at all. At this moment, he just hoped that Lin Huowang could arrive quickly.
I'm just spending money to get rid of the disaster, so I'll give out the $100,000!
Secretary Qian of the Provincial Government Office also received the news as soon as possible.
Secretary Xiao Zhang said with a smile: "Secretary Qian, this Oda Jiro is really a coward. He was slapped by our police, but he didn't have any temper and didn't dare to speak up.
I have already informed Comrade Lin Huowang, and he is on his way to the airport by car. He will be able to meet Oda Jiro in about 20 minutes."
"Good! It seems that our Yellow Bird Plan is going well. The $100,000 is in our pocket."
Secretary Qian smiled confidently.
…
When Lin Huowang arrived at the airport after receiving the news, he almost laughed out loud when he saw Jiro Oda squatting obediently beside him with one side of his face swollen like a bun.
He hurried forward, pretending to be concerned, and asked, "Oda-kun, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly want to go back to Japan? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Mr. Lin Huowang! You are finally here. Please prove to the police that you were the one who sold me the rice cooker improvement plan.
Oh, right! Here is the remaining $100,000, take it quickly..."
At this moment, Jiro Oda saw that Lin Huowang appeared in time and felt that she was closer to him than his own mother.
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