Chapter 84 No, this is crazy
The country has always had strict control over guns. The moment the customs searched and found guns on Ning Yan, more than ten guns were pointed at his head.
Soon, Ning Yan was taken away by the police.
He was then fully investigated at the police station, and when several female police officers searched him, they found a miniature eavesdropping device inside his coat.
"Madam, you have seriously violated our country's criminal law." The police officer in the interrogation room said with a serious expression, "We need you to provide your identification information. Please cooperate."
Ning Yan also wanted to cooperate, but unfortunately he was a "mute" now and really couldn't say anything.
His cell phone was also taken away, so he could only dip his hand in water from a disposable cup and write on the table.
A policeman walked over and saw the ugly words he had written, which were unrecognizable. It was obvious that he hadn't learned Chinese characters for a few days. He frowned and said, "You want to see your husband?"
Ning Yan nodded.
The policeman looked him up and down and asked, "You can't speak?"
Ning Yan pretended not to understand, shook his head vigorously, and then nodded.
Fortunately, his skin color and hair color clearly showed that he was not a local, so it was not surprising that he could not understand Chinese.
The police retrieved his flight information from the airline and learned that he was from S City, M Continent, which is considered a relatively safe area. His ID showed that he was married and his husband was Chinese.
In addition, the woman in front of him looked very timid and seemed to be frightened.
If communication is not possible, they should really let the lady meet their husband first.
The male police officer went out, leaving only the female police officer who had just searched Ning Yan.
The female police officer frowned and looked carefully at the woman in front of her who was looking down in fear. She tried to communicate with her in English and asked her if she could understand English.
The woman raised her head and nodded slightly.
"Very good," the female officer told her in English. "If you can't explain the source of these guns and knives, we have the right to charge you with illegal possession of weapons, weapons smuggling, and endangering public safety."
After she finished speaking, she saw the woman looking at her quietly and obediently, then nodded slightly.
"Now please tell me, where did these weapons come from?"
Ning Yan cautiously reached out his hand, dipped it in the tea, and wrote a string of crooked foreign words on the table—
have no idea.
The female officer frowned. "If you don't cooperate, we will contact your embassy and have you deported. Of course, you'll face a sentence of more than ten years before that."
Sentenced to ten years, Ning Yan would at most stay in there for ten days.
What he is most worried about now is that he will be deported. If he goes back, he can come back again, but if he is deported, the customs will not let him enter the country next time.
Ning Yan didn't want to sneak across the border anymore.
Ten minutes later, the male police officer hurried back from outside with a serious expression.
I don't know what she whispered. The female police officer thought for a moment, turned her head and glanced at Ning Yan, who was frightened and restrained on the chair. Ning Yan also looked at her with a blank and innocent look in his eyes.
"Forget it, take him out."
Soon, Ning Yan was taken from the interrogation room to the office.
As soon as Yu Chengbai saw him, he immediately stood up from the sofa, but Ning Yan was faster than him and threw herself into his arms before he could come over.
She hugged his waist tightly with both hands, buried her face in his chest, her shoulders trembling slightly, and cried quietly but enough to arouse pity.
The two interrogating police officers were stunned for a moment, and immediately said to their leader who stood up from behind the desk: "Director Du, we just asked as usual-"
Director Du waved his hand at them, indicating that they didn't need to say anything, he knew.
Then he turned to face Yu Chengbai, sighed, and said, "Chengbai, your father and I have been classmates for many years, but this time..."
"We'll just do what needs to be done this time."
There was a noisy sound outside, and amid the messy and hurried footsteps, a majestic and indifferent male voice sounded with the sound of pushing the door, interrupting Director Du's unfinished words.
Everyone in the room turned around and saw the man in the lead.
He was in his early thirties, wearing a well-tailored suit, with a handsome face and deep eyes.
The romantic temperament of the second-generation rich man was diluted and concealed by the gloomy and angry look on his face, making it almost impossible to recall how dashing and unrestrained he usually was when he mingled with women.
Ning Yan was protected by Yu Chengbai behind him and sat down on the sofa.
He stuck his head out and saw the angry man, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Pei Yanhuai?
Yu Chengbai has a wide circle of friends, but the ones he gets along best with are only those from the young masters of the capital's aristocratic families, and Pei Yanhuai is one of them.
As one of the four top wealthy families in Beijing, the Pei family has been involved in politics since the generation of Pei Yanhuai's grandfather. In the early years, they had many children, all of whom were outstanding and all of them were political leaders and industry elites.
However, it is also true that those who are too smart are easily defeated. Of Pei Yanhuai's generation, he is the only one still alive.
As a result, the entire Pei family spoiled him to the point that he was lawless, and with the indulgence of Yu Chengbai's friends, there was no trouble in the entire capital that he dared not stir up, and no one that he dared not offend.
Ning Yan was 100% sure that he was here to rescue him, but he had to go through some procedures before doing so.
Soon, there was a roar at the top of his lungs in the office, and the desks were slammed loudly.
Director Du was caught in the middle and tried frantically to stop the fight.
He pulled Pei Yanhuai's arm hard, fearing that Pei Yanhuai would get excited and rush up to beat Yu Chengbai up.
The Yu family and the Pei family have been friends for many years, and I can't let it be ruined by me.
"It's a small matter, Yan Huai, listen to me. I've already asked my subordinates to investigate. These contraband items are not brought by Mrs. Yu. It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. There's a criminal on their plane..."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? If you can't speak it, you can at least write it down, right? Yu Chengbai, ask the woman behind you to come out! Let him explain himself!"
"Yan Huai, listen to Uncle Du. He's already investigated everything. It has nothing to do with him. It was framed by the criminals on their plane..."
It turns out that one still needs a strong background, Ning Yan thought. If it were in the past, he would have been in jail.
How could he be treated like this today? Even the only descendant of the Pei family came to rescue him...
Ning Yan's gaze, which had been wandering around, suddenly stopped and stood still.
His eyes widened slightly, and his hands gripping Yu Chengbai's clothes unconsciously increased their strength.
The quarrel was still going on over there, and the voices of people trying to stop the fight were getting louder and louder. No one noticed the handsome man who had sat down in the corner at some point.
He sat upright on the sofa, his eyes calm, his posture relaxed, and he looked calm and composed, as if he was watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.
But the amusement in his eyes clearly showed that he found this farce quite amusing.
It was Gu Jiujing, who had previously had a sniper duel with him in the South District and was shot in the right shoulder by him, the legendary living devil of Beijing.
Ning Yan: “…”
Ning Yan didn't know how long he had been looking at her.
I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on my back.
What's wrong with me lately? Why do I seem to be much slower in reaction? Don't you even notice that I'm being stared at?
And why was he looking at himself?
Recognized yourself?
Suddenly, a voice came from outside:
"The one wearing the helmet, what can I do for you? They're working over there. Come over here, to this office!"
Ning Yan turned his head and looked at the door. He saw an elegant gentleman wearing a dark suit and red-soled leather shoes, obviously dressed for a high-end dinner.
But this noble man... he was wearing a helmet.
Ning Yan was silent for a long time, thinking to himself, no, this guy must be crazy.
Then he saw Gu Jiujing, the living devil who had always been indifferent to the matter, walking towards the lunatic.
Almost at the same time, the psychopath took off his helmet, raised his cold eyes, and revealed a cold and handsome face that was often seen in the most prosperous areas of major cities and on large LED screens.
...Oh, rice with a face covering.
Okay, it’s not a psychopath, it’s his brother Shi Ming.
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ps:
Yanyan, Mingbao will beat you up and you'll call him a psychopath (￣.￣)
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