"Comrade, there is no intention of looking down on me. It's just that the bureau is very fond of this matter and there is no need to be careless." The handsome policeman said.

Wang Lang shook his ears, "Young man, remember, don't judge people by their appearance. Do you know Mr. Jin Yong? Do you know the monk who sweeper knows it? Can you think of an old cleaning man who is an awesome person with great martial arts skills?"

The handsome policeman was about to say something when a convoy slowly drove in from outside.

Yang Mohan patted the roof of the car, "Wang Lang is coming out soon."

The handsome policeman looked at Yang Mohan and frowned, "I see what you will say later." He left after that.

Yang Mohan gritted his teeth, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Wang Lang leaned against the car and lit a cigarette, "Your secret crush is called 250,000 or 80,000?"

"No nonsense. His name is Hu Zhengyi. He is a legendary figure in our police academy and an idol of everyone."

Wang Lang smoked the cigarette and enjoyed the pleasure in the clouds and mist.

The convoy stopped and got out of a car. A middle-aged man who looked over fifty years old had gray hair and was wearing a police uniform. He was not very tall, but he stood there straight like a spear.

Yang Mohan was a little nervous, but turned his head but found that Wang Lang was spitting out smoke rings while entertaining himself, and he was still very happy.

He gritted his teeth and took the cigarette butt from Wang Lang's mouth and threw it on the ground to kill him, "Wang Lang, don't let me down, otherwise the leader will scold me to death."

Wang Lang looked at the cigarette that had not finished smoking with distress and nodded casually.

"You will compensate me for a pack of cigarettes later." Wang Lang pointed to the cigarette butts on the ground.

"It's okay to pay you one." Yang Mohan said nervously and had some TikTok.

Wang Lang grinned and reached out to pat Yang Mohan's shoulder, "Don't worry, I know the foreigner you invited."

Yang Mohan finally felt a little relieved, and gave Wang Lang a blank look, "If you are so untrue later, I will beat you to death afterwards."

The chubby policeman explained something to Hu Zhengyi. Hu Zhengyi ran over, frowned and looked at Yang Mohan and Wang Lang, "The director asked you to take the translator here."

The two words translated are very heavy.

Yang Mohan clenched his fists and whispered, "Go."

Wang Lang carefully cleaned up the security system on his body, fiddled with his hair in front of the car window, and then followed Yang Mohan.

"Xiao Yang, where are you invited to the translator?" The slightly fat director looked at Yang Mohan with a smile. Yang Mohan pointed at Wang Lang, a little nervous, "Director, it's him."

The director glanced at Wang Lang, then looked at Yang Mohan, frowned slightly, and then smiled at Wang Lang, "You can speak French with little brothers?"

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "I know how to do it."

As he was talking, a foreigner got out of another car. He was white-skinned, dressed very sexy, and had a ponytail. As soon as he got off the car, he reached out to cover the dazzling sunshine, and he mumbled and didn't know what he said.

An assistant behind him immediately put an umbrella on his back to block the sun.

"Mr. Adrian, let's go in and say." The director raised his hand and signaled to go in first.

Yang Mohan pinched Wang Lang, and the tiger beside him frowned.

Seeing that Wang Lang didn't speak for a long time, Hu was walking forward, speaking in a difficult French language, and smilingly explained to Adrian to ask him to go in and speak.

However, Adrian just stared at Wang Lang and didn't listen to what Hu Zhengyi said.

Just when the atmosphere was depressing, Adrian opened his arms and fucked fluent Chinese, "Oh! King! I didn't expect to meet you here. Oh my God, I'm so happy!"

He hugged Wang Lang tightly when he came up.

"Disgusting, let go." Wang Lang pushed Adrian away angrily.

Adrian laughed loudly, holding Wang Lang's shoulder with both hands, feeling excited and unable to control himself, tears rolled in his eyes, "Wang, I always wanted to say thank you to you, but you left without saying goodbye. Everyone looked for you for a long time, Wang..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lang raised his hand to stop, "Stop, stop, don't do that, just get some money for me when I finish. I'm tight in the past two days."

Adrian laughed loudly and wanted to hug Wang Lang again, but Wang Lang pushed him away.

Everyone was confused, and they didn't expect that this security guard would know the internationally famous case-solving expert. He was still so familiar with it.

Wang Lang hugged Yang Mohan who was dumbfounded by the wooden chicken, "Saucy, this is my half-sister of different fathers and half-mothers. Whatever she asks you to do later."

Adrian reached out to pick up Yang Mohan's hand and was about to take the back of his hand, but was slapped by Wang Lang.

"Go to go, we won't be happy with your style here."

Adrian laughed heartily, "Beautiful Miss, you are the Wang's sister. Oh my God, you are so honored."

Yang Mohan stared at Wang Lang for no reason, not understanding this bastard who always made him hate him so much that he could speak foreign languages, but also spoke frivolously. Unexpectedly, he actually knew Adrian.

With a smile at Adrian, Yang Mohan reached out and shook hands with Adrian.

"Mr. Adrian, welcome to come to us to communicate with us." Yang Mohan was hugged by Wang Lang, and he didn't feel nervous anymore. Luoluo stretched out his hand generously.

The two shook hands.

"Not me, I translate anything. He knows Chinese. You can just communicate with him directly." Wang Lang let go of Yang Mohan and pointed at Adrian.

Everyone stared at Adrian. When Adrian and Wang Lang said the first sentence, everyone looked at him with a question mark. Didn’t this grandson say that he couldn’t speak Chinese? Didn’t he say that he couldn’t translate it? Why is this so casual in Chinese now?

Adrian didn't have any embarrassment, "My Chinese is from the King. I haven't said it for a long time and I forgot it. After meeting the King today, I suddenly remembered it all."

Everyone smiled tacitly.

"Mr. Adrian, please." The slightly fat director raised his hand again to signal.

Adrian looked at Wang Lang, and Wang Lang raised his chin, "Go. I'll go find you and take you to see someone. You will definitely miss him very much."

Adrian's eyes flashed.

While talking, Lin Yaqi and Yang Yuanyuan and Sun Lingling walked out together in the police station.

Seeing Wang Lang and Yang Mohan standing together, Lin Yaqi hurriedly ran over and grabbed Wang Lang's arm, "What happened to my husband?"

Yang Mohan waved his hand, "It's okay, please help him."

Adrian looked at Wang Lang and then at Lin Yaqi, "Oh, beautiful lady, are you Wang's wife?"

As he spoke, Adrian habitually went to pick up Lin Yaqi's hands and back.

Wang Lang opened Adrian's hand and said, "Get out of here."

Adrian laughed.
Chapter completed!