Song Jiaqian was blushed by Lin Miao's words, staring at Lin Miao, as if Lin Miao had killed her man.

Zhang Youwei looked at Song Jiaqian's angry and helpless appearance, and completely lost hope for her intelligence.

Such a big person, what do you say you are competing with a seven-year-old child who talks nonsense?......

She shook her head speechlessly, turned to the two policemen and said, "Two comrades, I am the child's homeroom teacher, what happened here just now?"

"The boss here called the police and said that someone was beating foreigners here. The older policeman explained to Ms. Zhang.

Zhang Youwei asked again: "What about the boss?"

"There!" the young policeman gestured in the direction of the bar and beckoned to the bartender, "Come here!"

Only then did the bartender step forward, first peek at Zhang Youwei, and then pointed at Jiang Yang, and said loudly: "It's him! He beat the foreigner, it has nothing to do with me!"

The two policemen turned their heads to look at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang was calm: "That black man wanted to hit my nephew just now, and I kicked him a few times if I couldn't look at it, is there a problem?"

"Eh, it's your nephew who scolded first, right?" Song Jiaqian couldn't stand Jiang Yang's reversal of black and white, and shouted injustice to the black prince.

At this time, Jiang Shengshan walked in with a large group of teachers from foreign Chinese junior high schools, and saw that Song Jiaqian was actually helping others, and the gun pointed at Lin Miao, so he was so angry that he couldn't kill this stupid girl on the spot.

She hurriedly ran to the policeman and revealed her identity first: "Comrade policeman, our kid is very well-behaved! It is impossible to scold people! His father is Lin Guorong! I am very familiar with the leaders of your bureau!"

When the bartender standing aside heard this, he suddenly recognized Lin Miao, and he suddenly felt a little like death.

No wonder such a young child can say something like that......

Damn, I didn't want to save that little electricity bill if I knew it, and I made the bar so dark that no one could recognize it!

At the same time that the bartender's intestines were remorseful, the eyes of the two policemen suddenly became firm in an instant.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the older one silently took out the handcuffs from his waist and walked straight towards the black man, with the brilliance of impartial law enforcement on his face: "It doesn't matter whose son it is, but it's not right for foreigners to dare to cheat in our place!"

Seeing that the policeman uncle was so righteous, Lin Miao immediately shouted: "Uncle! I have memorized your police number! Uncle Yiguang and his daughter have already engaged me to kiss me, and I will recite your police number to him when I go back tonight! The masses will not forget your contribution to society!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned by Lin Miao's shameless shouting, and even the policeman with handcuffs couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Only Xiaoxiao, who was silent, lost his eyes slightly, but he was immediately distracted by the complicated scene.

Lao Hei watched the police approaching him step by step, shouted in fright, pushed Song Jiaqian towards the police, and kept shouting: "Song! Tell him! Tell him! I am a foreign prince, and I am protected by the diplomatic regulations of your country! These policemen have no right to arrest me!"

Song Jiaqian was so panicked that she stammered when she spoke, but she still volunteered to help the black prince block the police, and she did not relay the prince's words to the police very fluently: "You guys...... You can't arrest him, he's protected by the laws of our country!"

The two policemen were stunned.

I wonder which law Song Jiaqian is talking about?

Jiang Shengshan saw this scene and became angry, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Song, you come over to me!"

Song Jiaqian looked at Jiang Shengshan, but she couldn't let go of the black prince, she hesitated, and couldn't make a decision for a long time.

But a prince......

"Damn, the girl is so cruel when she is mentally retarded, I don't believe I can't save you......" Lin Miao couldn't hold it back, and said to Zhang Youwei, "Auntie, let's go over together and let that little rice cake die a little bit!"

Zhang Youwei was a little puzzled.

Lin Miao said: "You just translate the words to the two police uncles." ”

Seeing Lin Miao so sure, Zhang Youwei did not hesitate, and followed the police and said, "Two comrades, the child said that he wanted to say a few words to this foreigner, and I will translate." I am an English teacher. ”

"Good. The older policeman agreed without even thinking about it.

The bar was quiet for a while, only the black prince was still screaming in Song Jiaqian's back in a panic: "You can't arrest me! You can't arrest me!"

"Shut up!rice cakes!" Lin Miao switched to the English channel, "Answer my question!"

The black prince was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Lin Miao blankly.

Zhang Youwei said to the two policemen in a lettering manner: "Don't talk, friend, please answer my question." ”

The two policemen nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

It's just a matter of speaking civilly!

Song Jiaqian looked at Zhang Youwei in amazement, was glared at by Zhang Youwei's majestic gaze, and held back her words.

Lin Miao continued to ask in English: "Rice cake, are you from Congo?"

Zhang Youwei softly translated to the police: "Are you a friend of the Congolese?"

The black prince nodded: "That's right, I am the prince of the Congo Ahwoo tribe, Nikolai Woo Ha Lu Tom Tom Ha Ya Asan! My father Nicholas Ah Woo Lu Tom To Ha Ya Aguang is the chief of the Ah Woo Woo tribe!"

Zhang Youwei translated: "Yes, I am Congolese. ”

Two policemen: "......"

Lin Miao continued to ask, "Congo in the east or Congo in the west?"

The black prince thought for a moment: "To the east." ”

Lin Miao asked: "When did the Congo in the east become independent?"

The black prince thought about it again, and suddenly said angrily: "There is no history class in our country! I have never studied history! This has no practical significance for the development of our country! I have come to China to learn advanced practical technology! I only learn useful knowledge! You can't arrest me! I am protected by the diplomatic regulations of your country! You policemen have no right to arrest me!"

Zhang Youwei really translated this large paragraph very completely, repeating it from beginning to end.

The two policemen were even more confused when they heard this, and the older one asked rhetorically: "Damn, which law says that foreigners can't be arrested?"

Zhang Youwei asked directly and returned to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei couldn't speak, and Lin Miao suddenly said again: "I heard that you are studying Chinese medicine at Dongou University?"

"Yes!" the black prince blurted out.

Zhang Youwei was slightly stunned.

Lin Miao repeated the confirmation: "Dongou University, major in traditional Chinese medicine?"

Lao Hei nodded firmly: "Yes! It is the magic of oriental medicine! I want to bring this knowledge back and build my motherland!"

Lin Miao smiled.

Zhang Youwei suddenly turned her head and said to the two policemen: "Two comrades, don't investigate." He said that he is a student majoring in traditional Chinese medicine at Dongou University, my father and I both taught at Dongou University, and I grew up in Ou University since I was a child, and I can be 100% sure that Ou University has never set up any medical-related majors since its establishment. This black man, is a liar. ”

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Song Jiaqian's legs were weak and she sat on the body of the black prince.