Subtitle of this chapter: It's going to be on the front page!

Our Master Yuan understood that the great-great-uncle who he wore was not completely useless. For example, his English is very good and he has reached the highest level of native English.

Yuan Hongjian, who grew up with "Li Lei and Han Meimei", has been able to get the original Yuan Yanshu's skill in English since he traveled through time.

So, he realized until now that "250" is "255" in Chinese!

Oh, why didn’t you expect this? It would have been 270, 260 or 255 if I had known it.

But then he thought, these white-skinned 25 didn't understand what 25 meant, so let's just do it.

So Yuan Yan also smiled and shouted slogans with everyone...

"Beep!!!"

A police whistle woke everyone up.

"It's him!"

A loud shout turned everyone's attention to the uninvited guests...the uninvited guests in uniform.

"It's that Japanese...well, Chinese!"

Yuan Yan, who was standing on the high place and was proud, suddenly looked in the direction of the speech, and immediately shouted in her heart: I bought the cake, this time I bought the cake and bought the cut cake. It was really bad!

Now I'm going to be 250!

I saw a group of fully armed nypds rushing into the campus in a fierce manner. In addition to three or four plainclothes, the leader was a "mummy aunt".

This guy was wearing bandages on his upper body and he was plastered with a police-style cloak outside. But his rosacea nose was so conspicuous that our Master Yuan recognized the other person at a glance. Isn’t this the nypd that night that he was perfected?

Go! Why does this tiao know that he is here?

"Bang!"

At this time, a reporter happened to take a photo of the policeman, and this flash made Yuan Yan's mind suddenly have a flash of inspiration.

Oh, I actually forgot about this matter, and my photos were put on the newspaper!

He smiled bitterly in his heart. It was only when someone failed to show off that he was in trouble. But I was so successful that I really brought this fire to myself.

But what should we do now? Our Master Yuan was really a little nervous at this time. In the US judicial world these days, it is definitely not a bad idea. Anyway, it will definitely be much worse than it will be in a hundred years later. After a Chinese like him was brought in, it would be a matter of minutes to be blamed.

Escape... I don't have to think about it. Isn't this confirming the accusation? Not to mention that I can't escape, I can't escape the master's ball even if I escape.

Did I really fall into a desperate situation this time?

Just when he was at a loss, the police team had successfully squeezed away the unknown people and came to Yuan Yanshu.

"It's him, even if he turns into ashes, I will recognize him!"

The mummy, despite his serious injury, rushed up and pulled the old squinted clothes with his hands. Our Master Yuan just looked up and looked at each other with a straight look!

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake for ten years, you are afraid of the rope. This rosacea suddenly remembered what happened that day, and felt cold in his heart, and he couldn't help but shrink back. He forgot that he had a thick plaster tied up on his upper body and did not control the balance. He planted his garlic and slap in his feet, and rolled down the steps.

“perfect!”

Yuan Yan blurted out this sentence. After being interrupted by this guy, he calmed down. Nothing is useful now, so let's just wait and see.

"You're yan-shu,yuan?"

The man led by this team of policemen was a tall man in casual clothes. This guy was really tall, definitely more than six feet tall, or 185 cm. In 1920, this man was definitely considered a burly man. He looked cold and had a serious expression, and a falcon-like cold light flashed in his bull's eyes.

His whole body was filled with a fierce aura, which made people scared to see it... and this guy looked familiar no matter how he looked at it.

Our Master Yuan thought to himself, isn’t this the General Zod in “Return of Superman”? Did he go to the wrong set? How did he come here to be an agent? (Note 1)

"Master Ball, do you think I should switch to the master or nerd form?"

"Host, this system recommends that you do not switch between either."

"Master Ball, why?"

"Host, don't you know that the more you read books these days, the easier it is to become a radical? So this system recommends that you keep your true colors."

"Master Ball, what is my true nature?"

"Host, you don't even know this. Isn't it just a white-faced face with greasy heads and pink faces?"

"Tsk...switch the form of a great scholar!"

The Chinese, who was "calm" in an instant, looked at the big man gracefully and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I am."

"Okay, I'm an agent of the Bureau of Investigation." General Zod, who was unmoved, took out a document with a cold expression and shook it, "You have been arrested!"

As he said that, he took out a handcuff from behind his waist with one hand, grabbed Yuan Yanshu's hands with the other, and coaxed our Master Yuan with a "click".

At this time, Principal James Conant finally reacted and stepped forward and asked, "Wait, what are you doing?"

The plainclothes detective in the lead did not dare to overestimate the person's appearance and replied: "Sir, we are chasing the suspects of the Wall Street bombing. Please do not hinder our law enforcement."

The words "The Wall Street bombing" were like Mars falling into a oil pan, igniting the whole audience.

"Mr. Yuan is the suspect in the Wall Street bombing?!"

"Oh my God, it's so incredible!"

"This Chinese really has that great ability?"

The federal agent turned his head and said, "Mr. Yuan, you have been arrested for suspected Wall Street bombing."

The "Miranda Manifesto" that often appears in American police and gangster films did not appear until the 1960s, so there is no "right to remain silent" afterwards, "the right to require lawyers to be present during trials", and "if there is no money to hire a lawyer, the court has the obligation to designate a lawyer for him."

Oh no, it's really bad! Let alone lawyers, I don't even have the money to hire a lawyer now.

General zod ordered: "Let's go!"

Two nypds in uniform walked up and pulled Master Yuan’s arms hard, almost carrying him to walk outside the school.

"Wait a minute, I am Mr. Yuan's lawyer, I want to go with you!"

I got the melons and burned my lawyer’s checks. As expected, I had a lawyer.

At this time, Mr. John McCall took the initiative to stand up.

It can be seen that the little fat man was also a little scared. After all, he was a young newcomer who had never even been to the court. However, under the dominance of repaying kindness and admiration, he stood up without hesitation.

Just for this matter, "Helen of Manhattan" belongs to you!

With him like this, Yuan Yanshu's heart was slightly certain.

But in the midst of the noise and the flashing of the spotlight, he accidentally turned his head and saw an unusual person!
Chapter completed!