The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Just as they were talking, a police car suddenly stopped in front of them. "Yuze, run! They're with those people!" Seeing the police car, Lulu's father's face changed, and he quickly shielded Zhang Yuze behind him, saying to him in a panicked voice.

Zhang Yuze frowned. After seeing the license plate of the police car, Zhang Yuze was already certain that this car should be from a police station in the XC district. His expression was also somewhat嘆息. Now, some people are doing illegal things so blatantly, it turns out that there are people backing them up.

"I heard you guys are causing trouble here?" Four policemen got out of the car. One of them, a middle-aged man with a rather plump figure, began to speak in an official tone as soon as he walked up to them.

"Officer, we're all innocent! Those people were bandits who robbed us of our things! We haven't even sued them yet! They're the ones making false accusations. There's no justice in the world!" Lulu's father said helplessly, looking at the police officer.

"I'm not talking about that right now. I'm saying, who was causing trouble here just now and injured someone? Hand him over," the middle-aged policeman said coldly, looking at Lulu's father.

His gaze also fell on Zhang Yuze, who had not left from behind him.

"Director Zhao, it's him! He was the one who injured us just now!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just been taught a lesson by Zhang Yuze emerged from who knows where, pointing at Zhang Yuze and saying smugly.

"It's him?" The middle-aged man, who was called Director Zhao, frowned and took a deep look at Zhang Yuze.

"Take him away," the middle-aged police officer said to the other uniformed policemen beside him.

"Yes!"

"Uncle Zhao, isn't this inappropriate?" Just as the policemen were about to pounce on him, Zhang Yuze smiled faintly and suddenly spoke.

His eyes were fixed on the face of the middle-aged police officer.

"What? You're calling me Uncle Zhao?" The middle-aged policeman's expression suddenly changed, and he stopped the policemen, looking at Zhang Yuze in surprise, as if trying to recognize him.

"Uncle Zhao, you really are forgetful. When I was little, at the Donglian Police Station, you even gave me a toy gun!" Zhang Yuze smiled at the middle-aged police officer called Director Zhao.

Hearing Zhang Yuze's words, the middle-aged police officer's expression became even more surprised, and his gaze towards Zhang Yuze changed. Although he still couldn't confirm who Zhang Yuze was, he was certain that Zhang Yuze's words were not groundless.

Because he had indeed stayed at the Donglian Police Station before, although that was many years ago, if it wasn't someone who was really familiar with him, it would be impossible to know so clearly.

"Who exactly are you from?" The middle-aged police officer's gaze fell deeply on Zhang Yuze's face, but his gaze had become gentler.

"Hehe, it seems Uncle Zhao, you really are forgetful! My mother is Zhou Xiuying," Zhang Yuze said with a faint smile.

Zhang Yuze's words instantly stunned the middle-aged police officer. He never expected that the little ancestor in front of him would be this person.

(End of chapter)