I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Duanmu Liuli couldn't handle it, and neither could Boss Jiang.

And when police cars from all directions surrounded the two of them, this was the second group of Tokyo police officers I saw tonight getting out of the car. The number of people was really large. According to a rough visual inspection, there were about 20 people, and Boss Jiang’s previous prediction was good. , really armed.

In the past, batons were just standard equipment for daily law enforcement, but for violent crimes, people must take serious action.

There was another burst of chirping birds. Jiang Chen really couldn't understand it, but judging from his demeanor and body language, he must have made them easy to catch.

Looking at a pistol aimed only at him, this problem can no longer be solved by force, but by magic. Boss Jiang is of course a mortal human being, but if he dares to stand in front of others, it is definitely not for pure reasons. Be a hero.

If it was just to show off, why did he have to run such a long distance just now? Was he tired?

It doesn't matter that force can't solve the problem. We are now a civilized society and we can rely on other ways to solve the problem.

"I want to speak to your commander."

Jiang Chen shouted in English.

Because it is a downtown area and a crossroads, there are more people watching such a big battle than in Famous Edo just now.

Traffic was jammed.

A man with a mustache walked out majestically surrounded by several policemen. There are not many people wearing this look these days.

"You have been surrounded. For your safety, I advise you to surrender immediately. Otherwise, you will be responsible for any consequences."

He spoke in Japanese, but with such a large police force, it was impossible to lack an interpreter.

"What do you call it?"

Jiang Chen's polite inquiry gave people a very ridiculous feeling. It seemed that they were not being surrounded by the Tokyo police, but were having a friendly conversation.

"Masahiro Tabuchi."

Perhaps it was because there were too many onlookers and foreigners were involved, but the mustached officer responded patiently, showing the strength of the Tokyo police.

Masahiro Tabuchi?

Why does this name seem familiar?

"Excuse me, sir, has he ever made a movie?"

It really made me chatter.

Boss Jiang, who had just exercised strenuously, was so relaxed and relaxed, but when people came out late at night, they didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"You are suspected of maliciously injuring others, violently resisting the law, and assaulting law enforcement officers. According to Japanese law, you are now under arrest. If you resist, we will have the right to take any measures."

It's really watertight.

After saying that, Chief Tian Yuan will order the arrest.

"Wait a moment."

Boss Jiang raised his hand,

People frowned at him.

Looking into each other's eyes, Boss Jiang once again asked seriously: "Have you ever made a movie?"

"..."

Masahiro Tabuchi's mustache trembled visibly to the naked eye. If it weren't for the public's attention, he would probably have to roar loudly.

"Catch him!"

He ordered in a deep voice, unable to bear it any longer.

The police, who were ready to attack, immediately raised their pistols and pressed forward step by step.

It's hard to fly with wings.

At this moment, a black business car drove over from the sidewalk regardless of traffic rules, thus avoiding the traffic jam.

The commercial vehicle stopped.

A business-like man in his thirties or forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, got out of the car and walked over quickly.

"Wait a moment."

He spoke in Japanese, but Jiang Chen could tell at a glance that the other person was from China. Maybe it's because of the blood connection of the same clan and clan.

"Stop, don't come near."

A police officer immediately went up to scold and intercept him.

The man in a suit who arrived by car shouted something in Japanese.

Immediately, Masahiro Tabuchi frowned and then waved his hand.

The Chinese man was released and walked to Masahiro Tabuchi. He glanced at Jiang Chen and the two men who were about to be arrested, and said something to Masahiro Tabuchi with a serious look on his face.

Masahiro Tabuchi's expression kept changing as he communicated with the Chinese man who came at just the right time.

Judging from their demeanor, the two seemed to be having an argument.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Jiang Chen comforted him easily.

But behind him, there was no sign of nervousness at all.

After a while, the Japanese police officer's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone, his expression changed instantly, then he walked quickly to the side, nodded and bowed, and kept saying "Hi, hi!"

About half a minute later, when he put away his cell phone and walked back, the business-like leader of the Tokyo police seemed to have changed. His attitude turned 360 degrees, and the smile that quickly appeared on his face felt like the man in a suit who arrived in the car. They instantly transformed into his parents, chatted briefly, and then started shouting loudly at the subordinates who were waiting for orders.

Immediately, Jiang Chen only saw the confused expressions of the Tokyo policemen who were watching eagerly. Then, under the constant scolding of his superiors, they slowly put down their weapons and began to retreat.

The siege collapsed.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang, it was a misunderstanding, very sorry."

Masahiro Tabuchi probably used the little English he knew, and looked at Jiang Chen with a bright smile. He was worthy of eating this bowl of rice, and he really didn't have any psychological burden.

Not only can China change its face, but this traditional skill seems to have been learned by many Japanese people.

Boss Jiang is a friendly person who also loves peace, so naturally he doesn't care about things. When faced with the police chief's apology, he didn't take it seriously and smiled humbly.

"It's-okay."

Masahiro Tabuchi, who was completely different from the previous one, started to yell at his subordinates again.

The Tokyo police, who came like wolves and tigers, immediately began to move cars and evacuate traffic.

Come here.

You have to find something to do, right?

Masahiro Tabuchi laughed along with him, and after chatting with the man in the suit for a few more words, the man in the suit walked over.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, "Is there any water?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "There is it in the car. Please get in the car."

After running for so long, I was really thirsty.

"boarding."

Jiang Chen said easily, leading the Taoist sister towards the high-end business car calmly and calmly.

That Tian Yuan actually trotted over and rushed to help open the car door, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Jiang Chen didn't ask him if he had made a movie again. He really thought he was too idle. If it wasn't to delay time, how could he talk so much nonsense with his dry throat?

If you really want to be a rescuer, you will be pinched.

Taking the mineral water bottle handed over by the man in the suit, Jiang Chen passed it to Duanmu Liuli without even looking at the Tokyo Police Department official.

However, he had a broad mind and didn't take it to heart at all. After helping to close the car door again, he still stood by the car door, nodded with a smile, and made gestures to indicate that it was time to set off.

The Tokyo police had cleared a lane, and all other cars were ordered to pull over. The black commercial vehicle turned around and turned back the way it came from without any obstruction on the crowded road.

Masahiro Tabuchi waved goodbye.

This is international friendship. (End of chapter)