NOVEL NEXT Chapter 213 Language Skills
After the man entered, Watanabe stood up to greet him enthusiastically.
The man opened his mouth and actually spoke fluent Japanese.
Luo Yunhang didn't know what the two people were talking about, but there was definitely something wrong with this person's identity.
For the first time, he regretted why he didn't learn more foreign languages so that he could understand what they were saying.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, they began to eat normally, and the man also took off his mask. He was indeed the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau.
After Luo Yunhang confirmed it, he quickly notified Bai Yan's team.
He told Bai Yan everything he saw and heard, but he said that everything he saw with his clairvoyant eyes was that he accidentally saw the man's appearance.
Bai Yan was stunned for a few seconds when she learned that the person Watanabe met in secret was actually the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau.
No wonder, the loss of cultural relics in China has been serious in recent years. Despite repeated orders from the higher-ups, the loss of cultural relics has never stopped. It turns out that there are moles in high-level officials.
And the identity of this mole seems to be not simple, he is a leader of the Chinese Cultural Relics Bureau who can speak Japanese.
She didn't have time to notify the leader. In order to prevent the big fish from slipping away, she led her team to surround the private room.
Capture Watanabe and the leader alive on the spot.
"Officer Bai, I hope you have the right aim, otherwise I will never give up.
Mr. Watanabe and I are just ordinary friends. Let's meet up for a drink after get off work in the evening. It shouldn't be a problem, right? I didn't take the bribe, and I didn't give him any convenience. Isn't it also allowed for communication between friends? "Xu Jinxiong argued.
Watanabe also pretended to be pretentious and said, "Mr. Xu and I are just ordinary friends. Isn't your country, China, always known as a friendly country?"
"Mr. Xu, may I ask, why do you wear a mask and a hat when you meet friends? Mr. Watanabe, you don't need me to remind you what business you are in, right? You have purchased cultural relics from China more than once. What do you want to do? ?" Bai Yan asked.
Xu Jinxiong showed no sign of weakness: "Officer Bai, you have seen that even you don't understand my friendship with Mr. Watanabe, so I can only hide it to avoid being misunderstood.
Mr. Watanabe is not the kind of person you think. He likes Chinese culture and this land very much. We are purely gentlemen. "
Watanabe also said: "In the words of you Chinese people, I am really a mute who eats Coptis chinensis and cannot tell me about my sufferings.
I am just an ordinary businessman. I came to China and came into contact with the culture here, and I like it very much, so I bought your antiques.
There is no provision in your laws that Japanese people cannot buy your antiques, right? I paid the corresponding consideration. "
The two were like singing a double act, exonerating each other's guilt.
Bai Yan was too lazy to tell them any more: "Mr. Watanabe, you are suspected of stealing cultural relics from our country. I will arrest you now according to law.
Mr. Xu Jinxiong, the same goes for you. At such a sensitive time, you still dared to meet in spite of the wind. I'm sorry, but we can only take you back together. "
"You are slandering! When did I steal your cultural relics? I paid real money for everything I bought." Watanabe shouted at the top of his lungs.
Xu Jinxiong was very calm and took the initiative to get up and was handcuffed by their men.
"Since Officer Bai has doubts, I should naturally cooperate."
Bai Yan came out with a dark face.
Luo Yunhang quietly held her back: "Not sure?"
“These two people are slicker than loaches, and no evidence was found at the scene to prove their crimes.
There is indeed some suspicion on Watanabe's side, but if we can't find evidence within forty-eight hours, we will have no choice but to let them go. "Bai Yan said dejectedly.
"Don't be discouraged, Officer Bai. I guarantee it with my head. There is definitely something wrong with these two people. Just go and investigate.
The key point is to check the identity of Xu Jinxiong. I always feel that there is something unusual about him.
The other thing is to stay close to their residence, maybe there will be an unexpected discovery. "Luo Yunhang's intuition has always been very accurate.
"I understand. You have worked hard today. When this is over, I will treat you to dinner another day."
Bai Yan was amused by Luo Yunhang's assurance and laughed. She didn't know why, but every time Luo Yunhang was around, she always felt extra at ease, thinking that everything would be solved.
Luo Yunhang was still worried after all.
He felt that Xu Jinxiong was too calm and must have something to rely on.
He also has a copy card in his hand, which he got when he stopped Yuan Laosan from reselling cultural relics, but he has never been willing to use it.
This incident also made him discover one of his shortcomings, language.
In addition to English, other languages are like you know me, but I don’t know you.
If he could understand the exchange between the two just now, maybe things would have turned out differently.
So early the next morning, Luo Yunhang went to Qin Meihua's unit to find her.
Qin Meihua is a diplomat, proficient in the languages of the three countries, and is the first generation diplomat. She also has many elite soldiers and generals under her.
For example, she once talked about a young man who was extremely talented in languages and was proficient in eight languages: Japanese, Chinese, English, Russian, French, German, Portuguese and Spanish.
Moreover, he learns languages very quickly and is truly gifted in languages.
The purpose of Luo Yunhang's visit this time was him. He wanted to copy this person's language skills.
"Xiaohang, why are you free to come here today? What's the matter? You're usually so busy that you don't see anyone for several months." This was Luo Yunhang's first time coming to the unit to see her, Qin Meihua said jokingly.
"My uncle, please stop teasing me. I came here today to meet that genius you mentioned who can speak eight languages. I have some work matters and I want to discuss them with him." Luo Yunhang begged for mercy.
"Okay, I'll call him over and you can chat." After saying that, Qin Meihua left the office.
After a while, a young man knocked on the door and came in.
He does look young, but he should be older than Luo Yunhang, and he seems to be quite honest.
"Hello, my name is Luo Yunhang. I have taken the liberty to bother you this time because I have some language issues that I would like to ask you." Luo Yunhang stood up and extended his hand.
The man was stunned for a second, then stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "Hello, my name is Xi Hao."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words, and then Luo Yunhang went straight to the topic and asked him some Japanese-related questions.
In fact, it was not a profound question. The man was still a little confused. He felt that any person who knew Japanese would know these questions, so why bother asking him.
Luo Yunhang has no choice. If he wants to copy someone else's skills, he has to meet a real person. If you want to see someone, you have to find a reason. After all, they are all strangers.
After an awkward chat, it was finally over.
Before Xi Hao left, Luo Yunhang took the opportunity to copy his language skills.