Sanin Province has arrived.

Just as the geography book said, the spring here is dry and windy, and with the strong winds, the sky is filled with billowing smoke and dust, which is not much different from the "sandstorm" in Kyoto. When the plane was about to land at Ohara Airport, Zhou Yi was worried Fortunately, the wind and sand today were not too strong and the landing gear was not blown off.

The old Xi'er drivers waiting at the airport are all miserable. After all, this place is not a big city like Kyoto. The airport is not close to the city, and there are not many people who are willing to take a taxi there. Therefore, the old Xi'er's work is limited, so they might as well We parked the car and ran to the sun to hang our voices. Men from Sanin and Sanyang provinces have such high voices that they can frighten professional actors out of their wits, so it became a scene.

As soon as Zhou Yi and the others left the airport, they were surrounded by Lao Xi'er's drivers. You and I were soliciting business with each other. Zhou Yi didn't care about the small money, so he found Lao Xi'er, who looked honest and honest, and had sex with him. Car: "Master, how far is it to Zhou's store? Can you deliver us directly?"

"Eh... Look at what you said. This is what I need to eat, so why can't I deliver it? But Zhou's store is far away, almost to Yangqu, and the car cost is quite a lot... ..."

The honest old Xi'er felt sorry for Zhou Yi's money: "How about I take you to the long-distance station on the edge of the city and you can just take the bus there?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, just drive over. You can just turn on the watch."

"Hey, that's ok. At first glance, he looks like a filial child. He knows he feels sorry for his parents. So, so..."

The public security environment these days is not as good as it was just after liberation. For other strangers, Lao Xi really doesn't want to take this long trip. But looking at Zhou Maotong and his wife, Lao Xi'er is no longer worried, and there are no car gangsters or road bullies. Such an old man.

Because we were going to Yangqu, Lao Xi didn't go into the city. He just took the national highway and it would take an hour or so to get there. There weren't many cars on the road, so Lao Xi'er drove quite happily, so he started chatting. When I got up, I even played a few Qin opera lines. It was very authentic.

Zhou Maozong was basically a descendant of the San Qin Dynasty. He was overjoyed when he heard the "local music" and learned a few words from Lao Xi'er, although he was a bit obscene. Zhou Yi also joined in, and with his ninth-level piano skills, it was natural for him to do so. It's no small matter. After learning a few words, I seemed to have everyone's style. Lao Xi stared at him: "Young man, are you an opera singer? How professional?" Everyone laughed. Zhou Yi said that I am an opera lover and I am good at Qin Opera. Ah. It's real art. When Lao Xier heard this, he was even happier. Just as he was about to step on the accelerator, he suddenly looked ahead and was stunned: "What are you doing? The policeman is having a seizure again?"

Zhou Yi looked forward and felt a little strange. He saw two police cars parked on the side of the road. Several traffic policemen in warning uniforms were intercepting the vehicles. However, they did not stop the vehicles coming from the opposite direction, but only intercepted them in his direction. 's car.

There were not many cars on the national highway, but there were quite a few. After being disturbed by these traffic police, there was a queue of cars in Zhouyi, and they had to wait for the police to check one by one. Lao Xier couldn't help but muttered: "It's really crazy. It's not like there's a traffic jam here. I don't usually stop cars here for inspection, but what's going on today?" For a taxi driver, time is money. He was very dissatisfied.

"Haha, maybe it's a temporary mission? Don't worry, let's wait..."

Zhou Yi doesn't care. His trip home to worship his ancestors is equivalent to an outing. When he stops, he just looks at the scenery. Sanin Province is mountainous. Even on this national highway, you can see continuous mountains, but I don't know which one.

Is it the famous Wutai? Which one is the world-famous Beiyue Hengshan? I should go for a walk if I have time. It’s not a wasted trip to Shanyin.

"Hmm, these police seem a little weird?"

After finally getting to the front of the queue, Zhou Yi saw something was wrong. He saw the police walking to the car in front. After knocking on the glass, he did not let the driver take out his driver's license or check the trunk. He only asked a police inspector to

He held a photo to the leader and waved to let him go.

"Oh my god, looks like this is a wanted person, right?"

Lao Xier suddenly became a little nervous: "With the blessing of the Bodhisattva of Mount Wutai, there must be no gunfight..." This person probably has watched too many stupid dramas and has a rich imagination.

"Comrade, please lower the window glass..."

The police were very efficient. It didn't take long for the fat police inspector to lead two traffic policemen to Zhou Yi's car and bang on the car window.

"Comrade, it's hard work..."

If you meet someone who said it was hard, he must be from Jianghu. The old Xier who drove the car is an old Jianghu. Just now, no one was scolding him as harshly as him. Now, no one is as polite as him, nodding and bending, he is about to hand over the cigarette.

"Don't be nervous, we are just looking for someone... eh?"

When the fat police inspector saw Zhou Yi, his expression changed: "Sir, please show me your ID card."

"Me? Okay..."

Zhou Yi secretly thought it was weird, but he had no choice but to cooperate with the police, rolled down the window and handed over his ID card.

"Book of Changes?"

"It's me."

"Please get out of the car and come with us."

The fat police inspector was very polite. He stood at attention and saluted, which was very polite. The two traffic policemen behind him were not so polite. They asked Lao Xier to unlock the safety lock and opened the car door directly. Zhou Yi happened to be sitting next to the door.

, they got on their shoulders one by one. Seeing this, if Zhou Yi dared to resist, he would have to stage a police movie on the spot.

Lao Xi'er jumped out as fast as he could, pointed at Zhou Yi and his voice changed: "Comrade... I... I'm just a driver, I have nothing to do with this wanted criminal.

....."

Zhou Yi heard a mouthful of blood and almost spit out his blood. He thought that he was wanted if he said anything. Did he go out without looking at the almanac or something? This is so unlucky. Why did the police come to me? Ordinarily, after seeing his ID card, he shouldn't.

Was it wrong? He was confused.

When Li Xiufen saw her son being held up by two policemen, she almost fainted in panic and couldn't hold back her words. But the old man was very calm and glared at the fat police inspector: "Did you comrades find the wrong person?

My son hasn’t done anything bad, you’d better figure it out. Otherwise… hum…”

When Tang Dexuan came, the old man didn't rush to receive him, but he also knew who the visitor was. Not to mention a powerful person like Tang Dexuan, even Li Jucheng's golden sign could scare these policemen into doing somersaults. The old man was very confident.

,Afraid of a bird?

"I'm sorry, old gentleman, and this aunt, are you and Mr. Zhou Yi together? Please come with us..." The fat police inspector was very polite and even called the aunt.

"You just want to leave? There is no real reason, so why should we go with you?"

The old man was furious when he heard this: "Tell me. Did my son steal or rob? Or did he touch the widow... Bah, bah, this doesn't count. In short, you need a detention warrant when you arrest someone.

An arrest warrant or something? China is a country governed by the rule of law!"

Upon hearing this, the fat police inspector suddenly became happy: "Oh, old gentleman, does he still know the law? But ours is called a summons, and no detention warrant or arrest warrant is needed. Your son must be in trouble, otherwise we will be here in the windy day.

Are you waiting here? Zhou Yi, what do you think?"

"Haha, what do you think...I have never heard of any arrest warrant. Xiao Yi, give me Mr. Li's phone number. I'll call him." The old man was completely angry.

"Dad, don't bother Mr. Li about this little thing. Let's go and have a look with him. If there is no legitimate reason to report it to me, there must be an explanation for this matter."

Zhou Yi has never recruited anyone or provoked anyone. If he is to say that he is a bit out of line, he is like Liu Xu in the Miaozhai Yuanxian. But this is not the 1950s, and the anti-pornography campaign can't sweep away his head, right?

And he was quite curious. Even the police inspector was dispatched, but he still refused to tell the reason. This thing was weird.

You have to figure it out!

Zhou Yi's stubbornness has also increased. Once he finds out who is behind his back, he will always take revenge! In fact, given his character, this would be a normal thing, but the old mother was almost nervous just now.

Fainting, this can't be good...

Seeing that Zhou Yi had no objection, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother didn't say anything. After all, it was not a joke to stay here and be pointed out by the tourists. At this moment, Zhou's mother also remembered that her son was different from the past, so she was no longer frightened and dizzy.

The three of them got into the police vehicle and headed towards the city. Their destination was not the police station or the traffic police team, but the Ohara City Public Security Bureau.

Zhou Yi became more and more curious. Dayuan is the provincial capital of Shanyin. The Municipal Public Security Bureau has to be established at the department level. How big of a case can it be handled directly here? Could it be that there is really a mistake? There is a police officer who looks the same as himself.

It must be a wanted criminal with the same name, same surname, and similar age? What are you thinking? Is this possible...

After arriving at the station, the police were very polite. They invited Zhou's father and mother to the office to rest, and made tea and snacks. After appeasing the two old people, they took Zhou Yi to the third floor. Zhou Yi looked up.

Take a look - 'Director's Office'!

"Mr. Zhou, please. Haha, my mission is completed here, and someone will talk to you specifically."

The fat police inspector patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder: "Okay, buddy. People from Kyoto came directly to find you. They also explained that you are not allowed to be handcuffed and your parents are not allowed to be shocked. Your face... tsk tsk...

"Can you please tell me, what kind of case is this?" I bet he really didn't know.

"How did I know?" Zhou Yi shook his head, opened the door and entered.

Sitting on the sofa in the office was a second-level police superintendent and a middle-aged man in his forties. Zhou Yi knew without looking carefully that the police superintendent must be the director, but this middle-aged man in his forties was...

In casual clothes, he actually wore an inappropriate Chinese tunic suit, as if he were an antique that had just been dug out of the grave.

"A warrior?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled. He had seen many masters recently. This man's temples were bulging high and his eyes were like cold stars. He looked like a practicing master at first glance, and his kung fu was not inferior.

"Haha, is this Mr. Zhou Yizhou?"

Before Zhou Yi could speak, the man in Chinese tunic suit and the second-level police superintendent stood up. The man in Chinese tunic suit stretched out his hand and said: "My surname is Zhong. I work in the Kyoto Special Service Office. Thanks to the guys, they all call me Mr. Zhong Da...

..”

"Oh...it looks like that to me too. The Zhong Er who was beaten and vomited blood by me in France is your brother, right?"

Zhou Yi ignored him. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up a cup of brewed tea and took a sip of it: "Good tea? The temperature is just right, not bad! You two, I really

I'm thirsty, can you help me get some water?"

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Chapter completed!