"Hayi!" Kissaburo Hayama was unable to do so, lowered his head in frustration and followed him over, sat down, and surrounded him around the five or six Japanese samurai chairs that came with him.

"Inspector, what should the Japanese do if they stay away?"

"What's going on if you don't leave?" Inspector Lin drank a small wine and hummed a little tune, and suddenly choked by the news.

"I said I wanted to see Yamada, but I said it was not possible to follow the rules. I had to specifically approve them. They said they wanted to see Director Liu. I asked them to go to Director Liu's house or come tomorrow. They disagreed and insisted on seeing you. I said you went out for dinner and it would take an hour or two to come back. They said they were waiting for you to come back at the police station!"

"This little Japanese is really fucking hard to deal with. Didn't you mention Brother Qiu?" Inspector Lin put down his wine glass and cursed.

"I mentioned it, I said Captain Qiu is just assisting in the investigation and does not have this right!"

"You are right, little Japanese is insidious. If you go down today, this god has been making things difficult for me. Since he wants to wait, let him wait, I won't go out today. Let's see what he can do to me!" Inspector Lin was still thinking about asking Yano Ma's difficulties for him, so of course he refused to let it go.

What's more, Qiu An also had an explanation: if you can, you can drag it down. If you can't hold it back, you will push it. If something happens, he will carry it.

With Qiu An’s promise, what else should Inspector Lin be afraid of?

"Inspector, the little Japanese is not good, and the person who comes is not good. If he refuses to leave, we can't chase people, right?"

"Don't worry, they can't stay for the rest of their lives. They will leave when they should!" Lin Tan said, "Go and call Lao Zhou and have a drink with me for a few cups. It's really boring to drink this person."

"Okay, wait, I'll go now!"

Twenty-ninth Army Headquarters.

"Yano Ma has gone to the police station. Liu Zhenlong's slippery head has long been hiding without a trace!" Qin Dechun reported to Song Mingxuan.

"The British ambassador Lampson's reaction at the questioning meeting was a bit strange. Don't you think it?" Song Mingxuan asked.

"It's really strange. The British and Japanese have a good relationship, but at today's questioning meeting, that Lan Pusheng obviously helped us with some films!" Qin Dechun said.

"It's very strange, but this is not a bad thing. Maybe the British have some handle and are being held."

"You mean Dong Kang, no, they have nothing to do with the British?" Qin Dechun said in surprise.
Chapter completed!