Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 122 Arrest Warrant
Subtitle of this chapter : Heading to the front page!
Our Master Yuan realized that his great-great-great-grandfather was not completely useless. For example, his English was very good and he had reached the highest level of being a native English speaker.
Yuan Hongjian, who grew up with "Li Lei and Han Meimei", has been able to acquire the skill of thinking in English of the original Yuan Yanshu since he traveled through time.
So, he didn’t realize until now that “250” means “二百五” in Chinese!
Oh, why didn't I think of this? 270, 260 or 255 would have been fine.
But then he thought, these white idiots don't understand what idiots mean, so let it be.
So Yuan Yan suddenly smiled and shouted slogans with everyone else...
“Beep!!!”
A whistle woke up the intoxicated crowd.
"It's him!"
A loud shout drew everyone's attention back to the team of uninvited guests...uninvited guests in uniform.
"It's that Japanese... um, Chinese!"
Yuan Yan, who was standing on a high place and looking smug, suddenly glanced in the direction where the voice came from and immediately shouted in her heart: The cake buyer, this time he really bought a lot of cakes, it's really, really, really bad!
Now I'm going to be a fool!
I saw a group of fully armed NYPD men rushing into the campus aggressively. In their lead, besides three or four plainclothes officers, there was a "Mummy Auntie".
This guy's upper body was still wrapped in bandages, and he was wearing a police cape on the outside. But his red nose was so conspicuous that Master Yuan recognized him at a glance. Wasn't this the NYPD that he had PERFECT KO'd that night?
Fuck! How did this guy know I was here?
“Bang!”
At this moment, a reporter happened to take a photo of the police team, and the flash of light gave Yuan Yan a sudden idea.
Oh no, I actually forgot about this matter. My photo was in the newspaper!
He smiled bitterly in his heart. Others got burned because they failed in pretending to be cool, but I, who succeeded in pretending to be cool, actually brought the fire upon myself.
But what should we do now? Our Master Yuan was indeed a little panicked at this time. The American judicial system these days is extremely dark, and it is definitely much darker than a hundred years later. After a Chinese like me is arrested, it will only take a few minutes to be tortured into confessing.
Escape... Don't even think about it. Wouldn't that just confirm the accusation? Not to mention whether you can escape or not, even if you can escape, you can't avoid being wiped out by the Master Ball.
Is it possible that I am really in a desperate situation this time?
Just when he was in a panic, the team of police had successfully squeezed through the crowd who did not know the truth and came in front of Yuan Yanshu.
"It's him! I'll recognize him even if he turns into ashes!"
The mummy, regardless of his own serious injuries, rushed up and tried to grab the collar of the slanted-eyed old man. Our Master Yuan happened to look up, and the two of them looked at each other!
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. The man with the red nose suddenly remembered what happened that day, and his heart was chilled. He couldn't help but shrink back. He forgot that his upper body was tied with thick plaster, and he didn't have a good balance. He fell down with a somersault and rolled down the stairs.
"PERFECT!"
Yuan Yan blurted out this sentence. After being interrupted by this guy, he calmed down. It was useless to say anything now, so he should just wait and see what happens.
"You are Yan Shu, Yuan?"
The leader of the police team was a burly man in plain clothes. He was really tall, definitely over six feet tall, or 185 centimeters. In 1920, this height was definitely considered a burly man. He had a stern look, a serious expression, and a pair of bull eyes flashing with a cold light like a falcon.
He is filled with a fierce aura that makes people scared just by looking at him... and this guy looks so familiar.
Our Master Yuan thought to himself, isn't this General ZOD from "Superman Returns"? Did he go to the wrong set? Why did he end up being an agent here??
"Master Ball, do you think I should switch to scholar or nerd form?"
"Host, this system recommends that you do not switch between the two."
"Master Ball, why?"
"Host, don't you know that the more books you read these days, the easier it is to become a radical? So this system suggests that you just stay true to yourself."
"Master Ball, what is my true nature?"
"Host, you don't even know this. Aren't you just a pretty boy with oily hair and powdered face?"
"Tsk... switch to scholar mode!"
The Chinese man calmed down instantly, looked at the big man calmly, nodded slowly and said: "Yes, it's me."
"Well, I'm an agent ." General ZOD, who was not moved at all, took out a piece of ID and shook it, saying, "You are under arrest!"
As he said this, he took out a pair of handcuffs from behind his waist with one hand, grabbed Yuan Yan's hands with the other hand, and handcuffed our Master Yuan with a "click".
At this time, Principal James Conant finally reacted and stepped forward to ask, "Wait, what are you doing?"
The plainclothes detective in charge saw that the man was well-dressed and did not dare to go too far. He replied, "Sir, we are hunting for the suspect in the Wall Street bombing. Please do not hinder our enforcement."
The words "Wall Street bombing" were like sparks falling into a frying pan, instantly igniting the entire place.
"Oh my god, Mr. Yuan is the suspect in the Wall Street bombing?!"
“Oh my god, this is unbelievable!”
"Is this Chinese really that capable?"
The federal agent turned around and said, "Mr. Yuan, you are under arrest for suspected involvement in the Wall Street bombing."
The "Miranda Declaration" that often appears in American police and gangster films did not appear until the 1960s, so there was no "right to remain silent", "right to request the presence of a lawyer during interrogation", and "if there is no money to hire a lawyer, the court is obligated to appoint a lawyer for them."
It's bad, it's really bad! Forget about hiring a lawyer. I don't even have the money to hire one.
General ZOD gave the order: "Let's go!"
Two NYPD officers in uniform came up and grabbed Master Yuan's arms forcefully, almost carrying him out of the school.
"Wait a minute, I'm Mr. Yuan's lawyer, I want to go with you!"
You reap what you sow. If you burn the lawyer's check, you will get a lawyer.
At this time, Mr. John McCall took the initiative to step forward.
It can be seen that the little fat boy was a little scared, after all, he was a newcomer who had never been to court. However, driven by the dual emotions of gratitude and admiration, he still stood up without hesitation.
Just for this, "Helen of Manhattan" is yours!
With his words, Yuan Yanshu felt a little relieved.
But amidst the noise and flashing lights, he accidentally turned his head and saw an unusual person!
