Liu Xiaodong restarted the car, as for the destination they were going to, Liu Xiaodong did not tell Li Zhenhua, and Guo Shugui in the back seat never woke up since he fell asleep.

The two did not speak along the way, and soon Liu Xiaodong drove to the nearest police station and parked the car outside.

"Go ahead, go in and find a policeman uncle to get a certificate, and then we'll go to the post office, which is said to be no place in the country that he can't deliver."

When Li Zhenhua saw coming to the police station, he knew what was going on.

He ignored Liu Xiaodong, took a knife and walked into the police station.

Approaching the police station, I came to the first floor of the office building, and there was a counter facing the door.

There was a police officer writing on his stomach inside the counter, and he didn't notice anyone coming.

Li Zhenhua came to the counter and knocked on the counter first, and the police officer inside the counter immediately raised his head to look at Li Zhenhua.

"Comrade, may I ask you what is the matter?"

Li Zhenhua faced the police's question, picked up the knife in his right hand, and showed it to the police.

"Comrade, what is this..."

Before the policeman could finish his words, he saw Li Zhenhua lift the cloth covering the knife with his left hand.

The knife shining with cold light was once again revealed in front of people, but the police were not calm,

I saw that the policeman touched his waist as soon as he saw the knife.

A tactical telescopic baton was taken out by the police, and he grabbed the baton very handsomely and shook it, and the whole picture of the baton was revealed in front of Li Zhenhua's eyes.

The policeman's left hand was not idle, and next to his seat, he found a small arm shield.

With a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right hand behind, he shouted at Li Zhenhua:

"Put down your weapon and crouch down with a headshot, or I'll take the necessary measures!"

This scene happened very suddenly, Li Zhenhua didn't expect that he would be regarded as a bandit here, and he definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today.

In the face of the police, as a law-abiding citizen, of course, you have to listen to the police.

Li Zhenhua obediently put the knife again, wrapped it in cloth again, raised his hands, and slowly put it on the counter.

While putting the knife, he said to the police: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" ”

"Squat down and hold your head!"

After Li Zhenhua put the knife down, he heard the police ask him to squat again, and he had no choice, if he didn't listen, he might be greeted with a baton.

Li Zhenhua squatted down on the spot, and the police came out from behind the counter and came to Li Zhenhua's side.

handed over the baton to his left hand, and took out a pair of silver bracelets from his waist with his right hand, and brought them to Li Zhenhua's wrist very skillfully.

When the police finished bringing the bracelet, they wiped the sweat from their heads as if they were relieved.

"Huh, you are really bold, you dare to bring a knife to the police station, your courage is really not ordinary!"

At this time, four or five policemen rushed in from the door and inside the building.

The policeman looked at the scene and said to himself.

At this moment, Li Zhenhua also knew that this must have misunderstood him, and he hurriedly explained to the police.

"Comrade policeman, this is a misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation."

said that Li Zhenhua was about to get up from the ground, but how dare the police let him stand up.

"You just squat and say, be honest!"

"Okay, okay, I'm squatting, things aren't what you think,

I'm a blacksmith and I signed up for a knife forging contest not long ago.

This knife is what I used to participate in the preliminaries, didn't I just go to the courier station,

As I said, the knife I made is a controlled knife and cannot be sent.

So I went to the police station to get a certificate, and then I went to the post office to try it out and see if I could send it. ”

The policeman listened to Li Zhenhua's words, and also understood something, knocked the baton on the ground, and put away the baton.

walked to the counter, took the knife brought by Li Zhenhua in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

After a few glances, the police opened his mouth to Li Zhenhua.

"I'm going to verify what you said, so I can't untie the handcuffs for you yet, but it's no wonder the knife can't be sent.

Look at the blade you opened, how sharp it is,

The swords that can be sent by general express delivery are all handicrafts and are not bladed. ”

The policeman said and put the knife back on the knife counter, and said to Li Zhenhua: "Wait, I'll verify your basic information." ”

This cop is back behind the counter and looks things up on the computer.

And Li Zhenhua was still squatting outside, surrounded by four or five policemen, surrounding him in the middle.

"Name?"

"Li Zhenhua!"

"Gender?"

"Male."

"ID number?"

······

Whatever the police asked, Li Zhenhua said, and soon Li Zhenhua's information was queried on the policeman's computer.

The policeman looked at the information that it was written that there was indeed a blacksmith shop under his name, and at this time his doubts were completely dispelled.

After checking the information, the police said to the police who were still surrounding Li Zhenhua: "Open it to him, what he said just now is indeed true." ”

After Li Zhenhua heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if this is for this knife, he is detaining himself, how unjust is this!

The police opened the silver bracelet for Li Zhenhua, and Li Zhenhua also stood up from the ground.

Rubbing his wrists, the taste of handcuffs Li Zhenhua really felt it for the first time in his life.

"I'm sorry, comrade, I just reacted a little too aggressively, I'm sorry!"

The policeman just now saw that it was indeed a misunderstanding and apologized to Li Zhenhua.

"It's okay, Uncle Police, let's give me a letter of proof, I want to send the knife today."

When Li Zhenhua heard the policeman's apology, his originally depressed mood became better.

The policemen around him also left to go about their own business.

Regarding the incident just now, Li Zhenhua did not take it as a matter, but was still worried about proving the letter, and then took this opportunity to say a word to the police.

"The letter can be opened, but if you want me to say, your knife for the competition is better to drive it yourself.

If you let the courier deliver, if something happens on the way, you will be busy in vain! ”

The police may have been due to a misunderstanding just now, this policeman is very talkative at the moment, and he is still giving Li Zhenhua ideas.

When Li Zhenhua heard what the police said, he thought about it carefully, and it was indeed as he said,

If this is sent, if the knife encounters an accident on the road and does not arrive at the organizing committee on time, then his preparation during this period of time will be in vain.

Li Zhenhua figured this out, thanked the police and said:

"Thanks for the reminder, what you said is indeed a problem,

But you still have to ask the police officer to write a letter of certification, so that you will meet the police again along the way.

There is also reason to say that what just happened may be repeated in me. ”

When the police heard Li Zhenhua say this, they knew that what he had just said had had an effect.

He didn't deliberately drag on time, and wrote a letter to Li Zhenhua on the computer in a fixed format.

Then print it out and go to the director to use it.