Before nightfall, Zhou Qingfeng found a hotel to stay.

The TV turned on, and it was filled with news reports. The big case near Reims once again angered the Gallic police. A large number of live videos are interspersed with various replayed chase and killing scenes.

As a result, experts from all walks of life have worked and created a lot of GDP.

Pro-level road racers are commenting on the modified Volkswagen, constantly admiring the driver's skills, and the fighting master is analyzing the footage of Zhou Qingfeng fighting Howard empty-handed, frame by frame, telling what happened in those lightning seconds.

Zhou Qingfeng was taking a shower when there was a knock on the door, and two Belgian policemen came in and demanded to check his documents. The forgery he used from the old thief showed that he was a student of flower planting in Gaul. The name is no longer conspicuous Victor. Hugo.

In Europe, the crime rate of Chinese Americans is very low, and they are basically not troublesome.

No one thought that the person who caused the shocking case was such an ordinary young man.

The police were very polite, and after checking the documents, they asked Zhou Qingfeng a few words, wished him a happy trip and left. It is estimated that the Gallic police have realized that the 'demon killer' may have fled to Belgium and officially requested the Belgian side to assist in the investigation.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't panic much, didn't ask around for news, continued to lie dormant, and went to bed early. For the next three or four days, he really wandered around Brussels like a tourist, experiencing the exotic life.

Until one day, Uncle Zhou ran to the train station in Brussels to wander around. The two guys who looked around and looked around approached him slowly. One deliberately hit to attract attention, while the other reached for Zhou Qingfeng's wallet.

Before the two of them could get over, Zhou Qingfeng was alert. Judging by their appearance, these two are not goblins. They are a man and a woman, the man is responsible for bumping, and the woman is responsible for stealing, bold and skillful.

The relaxed and beautiful mood is gone, and there are so many thieves in Europe.

The man who hit him felt his shoulder hit an iron plate.

No, it's worse than an iron plate.

At least the iron plate will not actively hit him in turn.

After hitting it, the male thief fell and fell down, hugging his shoulders and screaming. As soon as the female thief reached out her hand, she found that her two fingers were clamped and painful.

This unexpectedly attracted the attention of many people around him, and the station police on duty also took aim at him. Zhou Qingfeng let go as if he was fine, and continued to walk his own way generously.

The male and female thieves turned pale in pain, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only support each other and turn away. As soon as they moved away from the train station, the two men began to whisper curses or blame each other.

In the midst of gossip, a whistle sounded behind the two thieves. The grinning Zhou Qingfeng didn't know when he caught up with them. When the male thief saw this, he immediately ran away, but the female thief stood still, as if she was about to be caught.

"Why don't you run?" Zhou Qingfeng is also idle, just like a cat and mouse, teasing.

The female thief is in her thirties, and her appearance is full of wind and dust. She pouted, completely accustomed to the scene of being caught, "I'm sure I can't run away, so I won't run." Don't expect my man to come to my rescue, he doesn't care if I live or die. ”

"Aha...... such a garbage man can still have a woman. Who are you? ”

"Gypsies."

"Oh my God, are there really gypsies in this world? I always thought it was a literary legend. Do you know divination? ”

"Young man, you seem to be very fond of novel stories. If you invite me for a drink, I would like to chat with you, satisfy your curiosity, and increase your experience. Divination, I will. ”

The female thief is still in a hurry.

"Can I pull you to the toilet to cool off after chatting?"

"Then you'll have to spend another amount of money." The female thief stuck out her tongue and licked her lips teasingly, "Only two hundred euros." ”

"It's too expensive, two days ago I came across one that only costs 30 euros." Zhou Qingfeng was disgusted by the female thief's teasing, shook his head and said, "The key is that you are too ugly, you have no breasts and no ass." I'm not just a random person. ”

The female thief was instantly enraged and whispered, "Boy, what do you want to do?" Don't be bored. If you don't let me go now, when my husband comes back, a dozen men will beat you up. ”

If the temptation fails, it is a threat, but these words can't scare Zhou Qingfeng. He took two steps forward, reached out to open the female thief's clothes, and touched the other party's pocket, "How many people did you steal today?" ”

The female thief didn't dare to move, and replied coldly with a glare: "Four." But it didn't work out on you. What exactly do you want to do? ”

Zhou Qingfeng took out a wallet from the other party's pocket, which contained some cash and identity documents. When he got the stolen goods, he waved the female thief away, and did not continue to punish the other party. "It's nothing wrong with you, get out."

Holding his wallet, Zhou Qingfeng blinked.

Do you want to learn to do good deeds? But there's no lost and found office in this place, right?

Fortunately, there are business cards in the wallet, with French printed on the front and Chinese traditional printed on the back. The owner seems to be a Chinese who has opened a Chinese restaurant in Brussels, and has an address on his business card.

After two or three days of shopping, Zhou Qingfeng was already a little bored in Brussels. This European city is quiet, orderly, but too boring. If you're not interested in taking pictures everywhere, you won't even be able to find a place to play.

Teaseing male and female thieves is nothing more than Uncle Zhou finding something to do for himself. Now that he has a stolen wallet, he simply rides his bicycle and slowly goes all the way to find the owner.

It took more than an hour to get along from the train station and rely on the tourist map to guide the way, and Zhou Qingfeng found this restaurant on the street side of Xiacheng District. It's not a big shop, and there are a few tables outside the store. There was no one in the shop, and the waiters were cleaning.

Before Zhou Qingfeng entered the door, a Chinese waiter immediately looked up with a smile on his face and shouted 'Welcome ......' in French and Chinese.

After the French sentence was shouted, there was still the word 'come' after the Chinese 'welcome', but it was swallowed into the stomach by the waiter. After the other party saw Zhou Qingfeng's face clearly, he stayed in place, trembling unnaturally.

Zhou Qingfeng had just entered the door, and he didn't expect this waiter to look at him as if he had seen a ghost. He tilted his head strangely to make out the waiter's appearance, but the waiter slipped into the back kitchen of the noodle restaurant in a panic. After a while, a white-haired old man, Asian, came out.

"What do you want, sir?" The white-haired old man took the initiative to speak, spoke Chinese, and greeted him with a smile. His accent is quite standard, but the tone is weird.

"Your surname is Lin, isn't it?" Zhou Qingfeng asked according to the surname on the business card, and handed over the wallet he snatched back, "I met two thieves at the train station, and I took this wallet from them with a little punishment." ”

The white-haired old man took the wallet, flipped through it casually and laughed: "Hahaha......, my surname is Lin." Thank you so much, the wallet is despicable.

I sent my friends away in the morning, and when I came back, I found that my wallet was gone. Not long after I settled in Brussels, the money in it was a trivial matter, and it was really troublesome to lose my documents. ”

The old man took out all the money in his wallet and wanted to stuff it to Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head with a smile and declined: "I'm not short of money, I'm just boring and nosy." He looked up at the menu on the counter again, "Is your Chinese food authentic here?" Why don't you bring me a bowl of beef noodles? I happened to be hungry. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The white-haired old man was not pretentious, "My restaurant is a rare authentic Chinese food in the whole of Brussels, no better than those that are improved for foreign devils." I'll cook it myself, and make sure you like it, little brother. ”

Zhou Qingfeng sat down, and the old man surnamed Lin entered the back kitchen. The waiter who had lost his soul just now came out nervously, lowered his voice, and said with a crying voice: "Uncle, this is the person I told you before, I am absolutely not mistaken, I can't forget it when I die." ”

There were several other employees in the back kitchen, all of whom looked at each other with strange expressions.

The old man surnamed Lin really stood in front of the kitchen table, through the glass window that was transparent to the lobby, and made a ramen by himself. While showing his skills, he comforted the waiter who was about to pee his pants in a deep voice: "Don't panic, don't panic." People don't come to you. ”

The waiter didn't listen, "Uncle, it's really him." This person is really ruthless, he kills people when he moves, and he twists people's necks at once. The 'Hesheng' gang of thugs are usually rampant and domineering, and when they touch him, they punch one by one, and now there are still people lying in the hospital. ”

The old man surnamed Lin was calm, and after a while, he put down a bowl of beef noodles with a lot of weight, and personally brought it out and put it in front of Zhou Qingfeng's table. The latter only smelled it, and then praised it with a big appetite: "It's really fragrant, the soup is enough, and there is a lot of meat." You're welcome. ”

When Chinese food goes abroad, most of them have to improve and adapt to the eating habits of foreigners, otherwise they will not be able to eat it. can improve the Chinese food, Zhou Qingfeng can't eat it. He's been doing everything well in Brussels these days, but he can't find a comfortable meal to eat.

This bowl of beef noodles was served, accompanied by knives, forks and chopsticks. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the ramen, and feasted. The old man surnamed Lin saw his proficiency in using chopsticks, smiled slightly, and asked casually: "Little brother, your surname?" ”

"Surname Zhou."

"Traveling?"

"Sort of."

"Listen to your accent, are you from the mainland?"

"yes."

"Now the development of the mainland is really good, and more and more people can come to Europe to play."

The beef noodles are really good, and Zhou Qingfeng eats them with a high heart. was praised by the old man surnamed Lin again, and he laughed even more happily, so he asked rhetorically: "Where is the old gentleman from?" ”

"I'm from Stay Bay."

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned, a little unsure of how to answer. He had met the girl who had been in the bay before, but he had despised him for a long time and hated it very much.

The old man surnamed Lin continued to laugh and said without hesitation: "I used to serve as a political officer in the Taiwan army, specializing in studying the mainland, and I have been to the mainland several times after I retired. I'm familiar with the mainland. ”

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly remembered a joke and asked with a smile: "Will you watch CCAV's Seventh Ploughing Channel?" ”

The old man surnamed Lin also seemed to know this joke, and said happily: "Look, why don't you watch it?" It's a pity that I opened a restaurant after I retired, and I didn't go to farm and raise pigs. ”

The two of them burst into laughter and enjoyed themselves.

Zhou Qingfeng said with a blunt smile: "I met a young girl from Duwan not long ago, and she is not very friendly to our mainland. I had a very unceremonious argument with her."

The old man surnamed Lin also smiled bitterly: "Young people, they have little experience and simple ideas." When I was young, not only was I not friendly to you, but I also wanted to counterattack the mainland. But now, ......, the world has changed, and so will people. ”

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng, the old man recalled the past, had a conversation, and sighed: "Now the mainland is really different. At that time, I saw many cases of malpractice, internal friction, and corruption within the mainland. That feeling is that you don't need us to fight, you yourself will be finished sooner or later.

But twenty or thirty years have passed, and the mainland has not only not been finished, but has also rushed to the top position in the world like clouds, and has the strength to dominate the world. Looking back now, I am always puzzled, but I am really unconvinced! ”

"Uncle, you have a lot of feelings about the current world."

"I can't talk about it, I can't talk about it. I'm older and see a lot. Europe and the United States, which made us feel unattainable at the time, have slowly become in decline. As for Stay Bay, that's not to mention. After I retired, even my pension was deducted, so I had to go abroad to earn a living.

Sometimes we ask ourselves, are we like a blind man touching an elephant, only seeing a part of the continent and thinking that it is the whole picture? The national movement actually depends on the planning and layout of the high-level. What we see is more deficiencies and omissions at the implementation level.

Let me tell you, don't worry about young people now. When they have had enough, reality will press them to change. If it doesn't change, it will be eliminated, and there is no need to sigh. The same applies to white Europeans today. ”

The old man smiled freely, and Zhou Qingfeng felt that what the other party said made sense, but he still had a diaphragm in his heart. "I've been in Europe for a while, and I've always felt uncomfortable in some places," he says. ”

The old man continued to laugh and said: "In the past, you didn't even feel uncomfortable, and it was taken for granted that you were looked down upon. If you don't understand it now, you can look back in another 10 years. I saw through it, my mood changed, and everything felt natural. ”

The old man was full of stupidity, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, but he could understand the just right sycophants in the old man's words.

In a good mood for a while, Zhou Qingfeng fished a few chopsticks and noodles, drank all the noodle soup, and shouted 'happy', thanked him, and got up to say goodbye.

When the old man sent Zhou Qingfeng out of the noodle shop, the waiter who had lost his soul came over again, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, could this person be an agent from the mainland?" He's really amazing. I was scared by him and ran away from Pally. ”

The old man glared angrily, "This kid is indeed from the mainland, maybe very powerful, but definitely not an agent." ”

"Why?"

"Agents aren't that handsome."