Chapter 3 Oh! Witch, don't cast a spell on me
The two robbers became visibly more honest, and their eyes were filled with awe and shock when they looked at Fu Yang.
They immediately ignored the pain of falling off the motorcycle and knelt on the ground at attention, clasped their hands together and raised them above their heads, and began to worship Fu Yang, sobbing something.
Fu Yang ignored them and asked Qi Lin who was walking over.
"Look, is there anything missing from your wallet?"
Qi Lin changed his initial aloofness and opened his wallet upon hearing that, revealing a rare watch inside. This was a relic left by his grandmother, and he always carried it with him. It was more precious than anything else.
There were also some cards in the wallet, including an assistant's emergency contact card, an airport pass for a private club, and membership cards for top private clubs, golf clubs, and luxury hotels...
"Nothing is missing. It's all here."
The netizens in the live broadcast room became active again at this time.
[Hahaha, look at these two foreigners. They were so arrogant just now, but now they're behaving themselves.]
[No, why are they speechless? What on earth was Fu Yang doing with those gestures just now?]
[I don't understand it, but I feel it's amazing.]
[Do you feel that Mr. Qi's attitude is different from before? Even his voice has a little more warmth.]
[I wasn't paying attention. My eyes were focused on Mr. Qi's Patek Philippe watch and those cards! They made my eyes light up again and again!]
Fu Yang saw that the things in his wallet were not missing, then he looked at the two robbers on the ground and said to Qi Lin:
"Call the police."
Needless to say, the production crew had already called the police as soon as they came to their senses.
The staff of the program team couldn't help but say:
"Luckily we have this guest named Fu Yang, otherwise how would we report to President Qi?"
If Mr. Qi’s wallet is really lost and cannot be found, how can they afford to compensate him?
This random guest is so amazing!
Who would have thought she would be able to do this.
handsome!
Director Sun Feng looked excited.
"Very good! The background data is rising all the way. From now on, give Fu Yang more shots!"
Maybe she is the lucky star of the show!
On this side, European police arrived quickly and briefly understood the situation with the person involved, Qi Lin, at the scene.
Fu Yang, who was standing by, listened to the two sides talking in English and couldn't help but wonder how there could be a language like English in the world since she couldn't understand a word of it.
Why didn't Qin Shi Huang unify the world? It would be great if everyone in the world could speak Chinese.
Qi Lin communicated with the local police fluently in English, and then looked at Fu Yang who was daydreaming beside him.
Fu Yang met his gaze:?
"Can we go now?"
Qi Lin knew that she didn't understand English, and a smile flashed across his eyes as he explained:
"The police here said that since this case isn't serious and hasn't caused us any actual property damage, we don't need to go to the police station to take a statement for now. But they want to talk to you about what happened. Is that okay?"
Fu Yang curled his lips and nodded.
"Of course I can, but I don't speak bird language."
Qi Lin: "It's okay, I can translate for you."
Fu Yang: "Okay, let them ask whatever they want."
Qi Lin nodded to the local police.
Fu Yang saw the policeman looking at him with eyes full of disbelief, chattering something to Qi Lin.
“I xxxxx…”
What the hell?
Qi Lin translated to Fu Yang after hearing this:
"They heard you just caught up with the motorcycle and thought you were amazing. They wanted to know how you did it."
Fu Yang: "They are so boring. What does this have to do with the case?"
Qi Lin understood, turned around and said to the police:
“Chinese Kung Fu.”
Chinese Kung Fu.
The foreign police looked at Fu Yang in amazement, their eyes brightened and full of admiration.
If the scene wasn't wrong, they might even want to learn a few moves from Fu Yang on the spot.
They understood almost everything and were about to leave with the two robbers.
But the two of them couldn't speak at this time. They looked at Fu Yang, who was gesturing with his hands and kneeling on the ground, not daring to stand up.
Seeing this, the police looked at Fu Yang suspiciously and asked Qi Lin beside him:
“What happened”
Fu Yang also looked at Qi Lin:
"What are they babblein' about?"
Qi Lin:
"They wanted to know what was going on with the two robbers on the ground."
Fu Yang suddenly realized.
"I forgot to remove the curse from them."
Then she made hand gestures, muttered silently, and after a moment she spoke:
"alright."
The two robbers on the ground found that they could finally speak.
The two men didn't care about being afraid and kowtowed to Fu Yang without hesitation.
They had heard that kowtow was a sign of respect in China, and they hoped that the master in front of them would not mind their previous disrespect.
Fu Yang looked at the two people on the ground chattering non-stop, then looked at Qi Lin and asked:
"What are they talking about?"
Qi Lin acted competently as a translator.
"They say your Eastern mystic arts are very powerful. I hope you won't be angry about their previous behavior and stop casting spells on them."
Fu Yang waved his hand.
"Don't worry, they're not worth my time."
After Qi Lin finished speaking, the two robbers on the ground finally stood up with relief, and were even a little impatient to follow the police and leave.
They need to stay as far away from this dangerous witch as possible!
After hearing this, the policeman standing by remembered what Fu Yang had just done and felt unwell.
He immediately became worried and repeatedly asked Qi Lin whether she had cast a spell on them.
After getting Qi Lin's answer of "no", he breathed a sigh of relief and left with the two robbers.
[If nothing else, Fu Yang gave foreigners a little shock. It was hilarious, hahaha!]
Foreigners seem to believe in this. When I was studying abroad, if I didn't want anyone touching my belongings, I'd just stick a talisman on them. They believed it, and I wouldn't dare touch them.
[A foreigner who saw Fu Yang perform a spell was hit by a car decades later and thought to himself: I knew the Eastern Witch from back then wouldn't let me go after all!]
[No, isn't this just Fu Yang's hype? I don't believe she can actually cast any spells or curses. This must be a script!]
It looked very real to me. Those two robbers didn't seem to be acting. They looked like they couldn't speak. And if it was a script, how could they have called the police?
I think the relationship between Fu Yang and Qi Zong is really interesting. One speaks English like a broken tongue, while the other diligently serves as a translator. It's so cute! I'm a fan now!
Unlike the initial situation where netizens overwhelmingly criticized Fu Yang, some people now started to speak up for her and some even became her fans.
Fu Yang didn't know she had fans online. She looked at Qi Lin and said:
"Are we going back now?"
Qi Lin changed his previous idea. He now felt that the company's data was not that interesting.
"Thank you for helping me get my wallet back. How about I treat you to lunch as a thank you?"
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