Chapter 1372 What is your name?

In response to Lan Zhenghao's random speculation, the leading police officer stood up and introduced himself: "I am Odajimao. I came here to investigate on orders from the superior. Please cooperate with us in our work."

The policeman from the island country spoke politely. He had a spring wrapped around his waist and bowed without saying a few words. Lan Zhenghao looked at the policeman who bowed to him several times, but he didn't feel any politeness on his part.

What the police meant was very clear. They determined that the medical rescue team was hiding contraband and asked Lan Zhenghao to cooperate. The island police spoke with a Honshu accent and spoke quickly. In addition, the translator beside Lan Zhenghao was a

Two knives are very difficult to understand.

The two parties negotiated for a while before Lan Zhenghao understood what he meant. He was very angry and felt an inexplicable sense of humiliation. They came from China and came here to rescue Fukushima. Not to mention being trapped here, in the end they were trapped.

People falsely accused them of hiding contraband.

Scholars can endure it, but others cannot.

Lan Zhenghao was way past his youthful and frivolous age, and coupled with many years of immersion in officialdom, he had long been able to remain calm and calm even when the mountain collapsed before him, but at this step, he became angry.

He still had a bottom line and a standard for judging things in his heart. Faced with the rude provocation from the island nation's police, Lan Zhenghao clenched his fists and glared angrily, regardless of whether the police in front of him could understand or not, he angrily said:

"Are you policemen blind? We are a medical team coming to the island country for rescue. All expenses are provided by our government. In other words, we don't have to spend a penny to come to you all the way.

We came to the rescue, but what did you do? Could it be that this is your way of hospitality..."

Lan Zhenghao was eloquent in his eloquence, just like an ancient debater, with a sharp tongue, pointing at the noses of the policemen and scolding them. Of course, his knowledge and level would not be as dirty as those of ordinary people in the city.

The words are dirty and sharp, but they are not filthy at all.

There were also many tourists from China in the hotel. When they heard Lan Zhenghao scolding a group of Japanese policemen in pure Mandarin, they were all so moved that they clapped their hands and applauded.

Odajimao didn't expect that Lan Zhenghao in front of him would be so ferocious, with a somewhat mighty and unyielding attitude, standing majestically in front of them, wiping sweat from his frightened face from time to time, and kept

Nod and apologize.

Lan Zhenghao's wonderful verbal battle attracted many people present to watch. Most of the crowd were Chinese. When they heard the wonderful words, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and applauded to show their approval.

Lin Tian, ​​who came later, watched for a long time and couldn't help but silently clicked 32 likes for Lan Zhenghao.

Lin Tian hid in the crowd watching the excitement, not in a hurry to show up, and observed the situation around him. After a while, he noticed that a guy wearing a cap, sunglasses and a mask was hiding next to him without saying a word.

Very obscene.

He still held his mobile phone in his hand and made calls from time to time. His attempt to conceal his presence only made him more eye-catching in the crowd.

"Tu Hu, come over and take a look, what does this guy want to do?" Lin Tian secretly said in Tu Hu's ear.

Tu Hu nodded understandingly, and soon squeezed through the crowd. He secretly approached the guy who was hiding on the side and making a phone call. He hid behind him and slapped him on the back with his hand.

The masked man, who was concentrating on the phone call, was unprepared to be patted from behind. He was startled, and the phone he was holding almost slipped out of his hand. In panic, he turned his head and saw Tu Hu's proud face.

Face.

"What?"

The question was asked in Japanese, but Tu Hu couldn't understand it. The wretched masked man asked several times, but Tu Hu didn't reply. Knowing that this guy couldn't understand Japanese, he glared at Tu Hu hatefully, and simply refused.

Pay attention again.

The guy was just thinking about changing places when Tuhu, who looked stupid to him, suddenly came up to him again.

The masked guy was completely depressed. He didn't expect that he couldn't hide from this guy, so he yelled a few words in Japanese. Looking at Tuhu, he still looked stupid and didn't understand.

Roll up your sleeves and prepare to fight.

Tu Hu understood this gesture, and turned around and ran away without even saying hello. Tu Hu's departure made the masked guy very proud, and an increasingly lewd smile appeared on his lips.

When he took out his cell phone from his pocket again and was about to dial the number again, Tu Hu reappeared out of the corner of the corner. This time he was not alone. Lin Tian was standing in front of him together with him.

"What do you want to do?" The masked and wretched guy's eyes showed a strange look.

Originally asking was in vain, Lin Tian and Tu Hu couldn't understand what he was saying at all. What they didn't expect was that when Lin Tian answered him in proficient Japanese, he was completely shocked.

"I've been observing there for a while. Who sent you?" Lin Tian asked.

The masked man was a little stunned, looking at Lin Tian motionless. He didn't know how to answer Lin Tian's question. Even with his face covered, Lin Tian could see his almost horrified expression, and he inadvertently showed his hand.

, I was completely shocked.

Lin Tian didn't feel too proud, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"I'm sorry, I have no comment." The masked man took off his sunglasses, mask, and hat. These were just necessary items to prevent others from discovering his true appearance. Once discovered, they would lose their original purpose.

Lin Tian looked at him calmly and sneered in his heart, "Don't think that I can't let you speak if you don't cooperate."

"Then I'm sorry." Lin Tian said.

The peeper also realized that the situation was not good, turned around and called for help to the policeman who was being scolded by Lan Zhenghao. He felt like he was stung by something on the neck, and his eyes went dark and soon disappeared.

Awareness.

This scene just happened in an unnoticed corner of the hall. Normally, it might have been noticed by others. At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Lan Zhenghao, who was scolding the second-generation god.

Especially tourists from China. They originally expected to come to the island country for a relaxing vacation. Unexpectedly, they encountered this kind of thing. They were also trapped in the hotel and could not go there. They had been holding back a ball of fire in their hearts and had nowhere to vent. Lan Zhenghao

Their wonderful performance also relieved the evil spirits in their hearts.

"Master, what should we do with this guy?" Tu Hu pointed at the peeping guy lying on the ground and asked Lin Tian.

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, then whispered in Tu Hu's ear for a long time. Tu Hu smiled knowingly, with a strange look in his eyes.

It was at this time that the policeman in the hotel lobby was scolded by Lan Zhenghao and retreated. Seeing that the excitement was gone, everyone dispersed automatically. However, Lan Zhenghao became famous in one battle, and many people from China knew about it.

He was a doctor, and he came forward one after another to seek medical advice.

No one has a headache or fever when going out. With the lack of medical conditions in the island country, it is of course a dream to meet a doctor. Everyone is enthusiastic, and Lan Zhenghao does not refuse people thousands of miles away.

When he was too busy, he also asked other doctors on the medical team to come over and help. For a while, the lobby of the hotel became very lively.

Lan Zhenghao had an idea and found the lobby manager, communicated with him through a translator, and asked them to provide several long tables and arrange them in a row in the lobby.

At first, everyone didn't understand Lan Zhenghao's intention. When everything was settled, Lan Zhenghao suddenly jumped up to the long table, looked at everyone who was looking at him with puzzled eyes, and took advantage of the opportunity to scold him just now.

Resisting the impulse of the rude police officer, he announced in public: "We are a medical team from China. We are trapped here and have nothing to do anyway. We have specially provided free medical treatment to everyone. I hope you will respond positively."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tourists from China clapped their hands one after another, and soon spontaneously formed several long queues in front of the treating doctors at various seats.

There is rarely such a lively scene in the hotel lobby. Of course, this hotel is quite famous in Tokyo and can be regarded as a five-star foreign-related hotel. There are only Chinese, Japanese and Japanese people living here.

People in other countries are also trapped in hotels.

They could not understand Lan Zhenghao's words, but even so, they could not resist their curiosity and asked each other. A large number of them had also been to China and were well aware of China's habit of queuing.

The discounts on eggs, cooking oil and other commodities in a certain supermarket attracted a large number of old men and old ladies who had nothing to do at home and queued up. This was also called a scene in China.

At first, the foreigners didn't care. They were just curious and asked a few words. But after they learned the real situation, they could no longer hold back and joined the queue.

Who doesn’t have headaches and fever when going out? Even if they don’t, in this country covered by nuclear radiation, people are panicking, and foreigners who live in affluent life are even more afraid of death.

Under the condition of psychological worship, they are even more afraid of death. Even if they are not sick, they will ask the miracle doctor from China to take a look to get rid of the psychological shadow. Now the whole hall is in a rage.

This also forced the hotel to send staff to maintain order for Lan Zhenghao and the others to avoid unnecessary chaos. Everyone knows that when chaos occurs in a hotel, no matter who is responsible, the hotel will bear the brunt of it.

part of the responsibility.

The deserted hall suddenly became crowded, even more lively than a temple fair in China. Many hotel staff also secretly asked the doctor about their recent physical discomfort.

Lan Zhenghao's unintentional intervention completely aroused everyone's enthusiasm. The hotel was full of people, and the flow of people directly paralyzed the revolving door of the hotel's entrance.

When Lan Zhenghao was treating patients who were seeking medical advice, he would pay attention to Lin Tian from time to time. In the past, even if he didn't ask, Lin Tian would take the initiative to help. However, an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no one.

When Lin Tian was seen, not even his apprentice was seen.

I heard someone said yesterday that Lin Tian and Yan Dongyang were injured when they came back. They planned to find time to visit Lan Zhenghao today, but they didn't expect to encounter the police coming to check for contraband early in the morning.

Delayed.

Lan Zhenghao, who had bad thoughts in his mind, said a few words to Li Feng beside him, excused himself to the patient who was about to seek medical advice, got up and squeezed out of the crowd, heading towards the room where they lived.

and walked.

"May I have your name?"

A cold voice sounded in Kazuo Yasushima's ears. He was in a drowsy state and he suddenly jumped up. He opened his eyes wide and found that everything was pitch black in front of him, so he shouted: "Turn on the lights, turn on the lights. Who turned off the lights?"

Yes, where am I now?"

After calling several times, no one answered, and a cold voice still sounded in my ears: "What's your name?"

Kazuo Yasushima took a few deep breaths and tried hard to calm down from the panic. As he gradually adapted to the darkness, he found two black figures directly in front of him.

The sound also drifted from the direction of the black shadow. Kazuo Yasushima suddenly remembered that before he fainted, there was a stupid guy who always followed him. But what he didn't expect was that they actually took him

Hijacked.
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