Chapter Thirty-Seven: Getting into Trouble Over the Wall

This proposition is really not small, just on this topic, I am afraid that there is no one in the whole school who has more right to speak than Ke Zihua.

Ke Zihua, who has lived abroad for many years, has also seriously thought about this issue, and in the era in which he lived, this social issue was repeatedly mentioned and caused widespread debate around the world.

Ke Zihua feels that as the world becomes smaller and smaller, the Chinese will inevitably occupy a larger proportion of the population of various countries, and will certainly play a positive role in the construction and development of various places.

They should not be misunderstood by the locals, let alone discriminated against because of their skin color, they should be treated fairly and impartially in all respects.

It is true that with the increase in the number of Chinese people in the world's major gathering places, there will also be some problems, but those places that have been criticized are mostly common to all human beings, but they are only deliberately magnified.

Therefore, he believes that whether it is Canada or other countries where Chinese are concentrated, they should not ignore and erase the contributions made by Chinese people to the local area.

"Good, you wrote very well, I give you the highest score for this article, and I will definitely ask relevant people to read your article carefully!"

The always stern Lucason couldn't let go after just one glance, read the whole article in one go, and then raised his thumb and praised.

Ke Zihua replied politely: "Thank you for your compliment, I just told the truth." ”

After the Chinese class, Ke Zihua had nothing to do, and seeing that other classmates left to take elective classes, he planned to go home after saying goodbye to Su Luo.

As soon as Ke Zihua got out of school, he saw Cicero waiting for him on the side of the road, so he beckoned to him and asked, "Cicero, you don't take care of your mother Rose, what are you doing here?" ”

Cicero smiled: "Master, I'm completely fine, Mother Rose was also discharged from the hospital today, your phones are all turned off, so I have to come here and wait for you." ”

Ke Zihua then thought that Cicero didn't know where his new home was, "Oh, I've been too busy these two days, but I forgot to tell you your new address, let's go with me to my new home." ”

In order to familiarize Cicero with the environment here, Ke Zihua deliberately took him around to the main entrance, pointed him out the location of the bus stop, and then walked towards the gate with him.

As soon as they were about to enter the door, they were stopped by two white guards, one of whom pointed at them and shouted, "You, you two, just stand there and don't move!" ”

Ke Zihua saw that these two security guards let others in and out, and stopped the two of them, so he asked with some annoyance: "We are residents here, why did you stop us?" ”

At this time, another security guard came over with a baton, "You say you are residents here?" So how come I've never seen you? ”

Ke Zihua said: "No wonder they don't know each other, except for when they take the car, they all take shortcuts, and blame this house for being too far from the gate, so they have to take a shortcut and climb over the wall." ”

But he still patiently explained: "Maybe you don't care, I live in Building 122 in the West District, don't believe me to take you to see it?" ”

As he spoke, he also wanted to take out the key and show it to the two guards to prove that he was not lying.

But before he could finish speaking, the guard swung his baton at him and shouted at the other guard, "You deal with the other!" ”

Ke Zihua's fire jumped up all of a sudden, raised his arm to hold the guard's arm, and then pinned his arm behind his back with a little effort.

The guard who stopped them first didn't have the courage to see Cicero's big man, especially after seeing his companion subdued, but he held a baton and threatened the two: "Don't mess around! Let him go, or I'll call the police!" ”

Ke Zihua didn't pay attention to him, pressed down hard with both hands, and asked the guard who was subdued by him, "Why did you do it to me?" ”

Just listen to the white guards scolding: "Damn it! I see that you are thieves who steal things, hurry up and let go of me, or you will be good-looking. ”

At this time, Ke Zihua became even more angry, increased his strength again, and asked sharply: "How can you conclude that we are thieves?" If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been injured by you. ”

The white guard bowed his body and said unconvinced: "I know you, you are a stupid thief, and you smirk at the monitor when you climb over the wall, which is really arrogant!" ”

Then, he shouted to the bewildered companion next to him, "What else are you looking at?" Hurry up and call the police, just say that we caught those two thieves stealing things! ”

The hot-tempered Cicero listened to the words of the white man's guard, angrily stretched out his big fan-like hand, slapped him in the mouth, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "White pig, I let you talk nonsense, I let you wronged good people." ”

After scolding for two sentences, he felt puzzled, and stretched out his big hand to slap him a few times, but was stopped by Ke Zihua, "Cicero, stop!" Get the hell out of here. ”

Ke Zihua loosened the strength of his hand a little, so that the white guard could stand still, and then asked him, "You say I'm a thief who steals things?" ”

The white guard replied indignantly: "It's just the two of you, the police will arrive in a while, you can't run!" ”

"Hehe, damn thief, you guys just wait to go to jail."

Ke Zihua saw that the expressions of the white guards did not look like they were fake, and realized that they were mistaken for thieves, "I can let you go, but you can't do anything to us again, didn't your partner call the police, let's just wait for the police to deal with it?" ”

The white guard turned his head to look at the security room, saw that his partner was on the phone, nodded and agreed, "Okay, if I admit my mistake, I apologize to you." ”

After Ke Zihua let go of his hand, he moved his uncomfortably twisted shoulder, and sneered: "Don't think that you can get away with it in this way, the surveillance video has already recorded you." ”

Ke Zihua looked at him coldly, and then stood on the side of the road and waited for the police to deal with this matter, even if it was troublesome, there was no way, he would have to live here in the future, if he couldn't solve the problem, it would be even more troublesome.

After a while, a police car roared up, and two white policemen, an old man and a young man, got out of the car, and after asking the two guards a few words, the old policeman took out his handcuffs and wanted to take Ke Zihua back to the police station.

Ke Zihua saw that things were not good, and hurriedly stopped: "Slow, do you know Sergeant Andrew of the South Vancouver Police Department?" ”

The old policeman frowned, but also stopped moving, "What do you mean?" ”

Ke Zihua explained: "You should know about Andrew's oolong incident a while ago, right? The person they mistook for a bandit was me, but I'm actually the assistant director of the crew, so if you don't believe me, you can ask him for confirmation. ”

When the young policeman heard this, he immediately came over and took a closer look at Ke Zihua's appearance, and then said in an affirmative tone: "Boss, he really looks like the young man in the photo, do you want to ask Andrew?" ”

The old policeman carefully identified it for a while, and felt that the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it, but out of professional habits, he was suspicious again.

So he personally came to the police car and dragged the intercom, and shouted in a rough voice: "I'm York from the Northern Police Department, Sergeant Andrew from the Southern Police Department, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it." ”

Andrew was leading the team to John's new set, and he felt strange when he heard the call on the intercom, he didn't know the policeman named York, but he turned on the intercom and replied, "I'm Andrew, I'm Andrew, York, what are you looking for me?" ”

York told him about this matter, and Andrew hurriedly asked him to call Ke Zihua, and after chatting with Ke Zihua for a few words, Andrew gave York a positive answer.

York saw that it was a misunderstanding for a long time, so he wanted to let go of Ke Zihua's handcuffs and let them go, but the white guard refused to agree, he insisted that Ke Zihua was a thief, and said that there was a surveillance video of their crime.

There was no way, so York had to call Andrew again, and after Andrew asked what happened, he hurriedly reported the situation to his superiors, and then rushed to the residential area with the officers of the South Vancouver Police Department.

Under the personal interrogation of the director, Andrew and York, who came later, checked the surveillance video of the residential area together, and finally came to the conclusion that Ke Zihua was not a thief, but there was also uncivilized behavior.

It turned out that there were more than a dozen video recordings provided by the guards, including Ke Zihua's video of going over the wall, and when they were mixed with the thief's video, the guards naturally regarded him as a thief.

In the end, Ke Zihua sincerely apologized to the white man and paid a fine of several hundred Canadian dollars to solve the matter perfectly.

After sending Andrew and York away, Ke Zihua and Cicero had dinner nearby, and sent Cicero back to come back to practice next week.

When he had nothing to do, Ke Zihua thought of the afternoon again, although there was an element of being wronged, but if he hadn't been greedy for shortcuts, he wouldn't have been misunderstood by the defense.

When he was hesitating to buy a second-hand car to travel, he received a call from director John, who knew about it from Andrew, so he called to inquire about the situation.

Ke Zihua had no choice but to tell him the details, and then took the opportunity to complain about the trouble of not having a car, and John said helplessly: "Ke, if you have a driver's license, I would be willing to arrange a car for you, but now I can only let Bandi drive you to pick you up." ”

Ke Zihua hurriedly refused John's suggestion, he didn't want Bandy to follow him all day long, not to mention that he didn't need a car very much now.

Then, Ke Zihua talked to John about location shooting for a while, and after hearing John say that all the preparations were almost complete, Ke Zihua asked excitedly: "That means you can shoot on the weekend, right?" ”

John laughed, "Looks like you're more anxious than me?" Tell that bastard of your new address to SΓΉ Bandy and let him pick you up on Saturday morning. ”