Sun Tao's guess was indeed correct. People would indeed lose their minds due to excitement in such situations. But what surprised Dong Qiangqiang was that the person who lost his mind was not the restaurant owner.

Dong Qiangqiang and others were still sorting materials in the office when they heard a loud noise coming from outside the house, followed by a burst of noise and shouting. The noise was quite loud.

Without raising his head, Wolfgang ordered a policeman beside him: "Miller, go out and see what's going on outside?"

Miller straightened the brim of his hat and hurried out of the room. Dong Qiangqiang remembered Sun Tao's instructions just now, did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly chased him out.

By the time he and Miller arrived on the first floor, the hall was already in chaos. A chef and a policeman were seen struggling with each other. The dining table that had been intact just now was swaying like broken building blocks.

lying on the ground.

Dong Qiangqiang was completely dumbfounded. Sun Tao really knew what was going to happen. But he immediately realized that now was not the time to express emotion. The first priority was to break up the fight. Otherwise, if such a fight in full view of the public was judged as assaulting a police officer, it would be terrible.

It's just yellow mud falling into the crotch - it's not just shit, it's shit.

The chef here pulled the cook, and the policeman pulled the policeman over there. Both sides worked together, and finally they were separated.

Dong Qiangqiang raised his head and saw a group of people outside the window looking into the restaurant. It seemed to be Mr. Cheng, a middle-aged woman and others. It seemed that the sound of fighting in the room also attracted the attention of people outside the room.

"Close the curtains first." Dong Qiangqiang pointed at the window and shouted loudly. Immediately, a restaurant staff ran over to pull the curtains.

He was about to ask the chef what the reason for the fight was when he heard the sound of "dong dong" footsteps coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw that Wolfgang, who he least wanted to see at this time, was livid.

Face walked down the stairs, and the restaurant owner came down behind him.

His heart immediately thumped, and he thought to himself: It's broken.

"What on earth is going on?" Wolfgang looked at the police and the chef seriously. No one knew who he was asking.

Just as the police were about to answer, they heard a strange noise. Then a strong smell spread around everyone.

A strong smell suddenly drifted into Dong Qiangqiang's nose, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose. Others next to him also took the same action at almost the same time.

The fighting chef screamed and rushed in the other direction, and everyone who was standing in front of him all gave way to him as if they were avoiding the plague.

Several pools of brown liquid seeped from the cracks in the floor.

"Officer Jürgen!" Wolfgang asked sternly, holding his nose, "What happened here just now?"

The policeman known as Jürgen shrugged, covered his nose and replied: "Before I even finished asking him about his situation, he said he wanted to go to the bathroom. I asked him to wait, but he ignored me and ran away.

.I thought he was going to run away, so I reached out to catch him, but he pushed me hard with his backhand. I lost my footing for a moment and knocked over the table, but my hand also grabbed his skirt, so he

We were also taken down, and then... we started fighting, and then you came down."

After listening to Jürgen's narration, Wolfgang's expression softened significantly. He was really worried about his subordinates doing something inappropriate just now, but now it seems that Jörgen's actions were not inappropriate.

Wolfgang suddenly turned his head to look at Dong Qiangqiang, and a majestic air suddenly appeared on his face: "Please tell the man in the bathroom that we will question him later. If he does not cooperate, we will sue him for obstruction.

Official business.”

Dong Qiangqiang could hear the vague threat in his words, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart: People have three urgent needs, so what kind of obstruction of official duties is this?

Before he could explain to the man, he heard someone behind him muttering in Chinese: "He's lying."

Dong Qiangqiang turned his head when he heard this and saw a tall and thin girl with a ponytail in the crowd looking down at the floor.

"Did you speak just now?" Dong Qiangqiang was a little unsure.

The girl nodded, seeming to answer his question: "Ah Liang...oh, he was the one who ran to the bathroom. He told the police officer at least twice that he had a severe stomachache and needed to go to the bathroom immediately, but he was stopped both times.

The other party refused. In the end, he had a premonition that he was going to have diarrhea, so he ran directly to the bathroom without asking for permission, but he was pulled down by the other party. He was also angry for a moment, and that's why he did what he did just now (fighting)."

"How do you know that A Liang told the other party twice to go to the bathroom?" Dong Qiang asked curiously, "Did you hear that?"

"A Liang doesn't understand German," the tall and thin girl whispered, "I helped him tell the police."

"Then did you show each other your documents first?" Dong Qiangqiang asked again.

"They (the police) took away our documents when we were lining up just now. A Liang was standing in front of me, and his passport was taken away first."

"So the police know your identities, right?" Dong Qiangqiang gradually had an idea in his mind.

"I think so." The girl nodded and confirmed.

"Can you tell this Wolfgang directly what you just said to me in German? I believe he will be very interested in knowing the truth." Dong Qiangqiang asked tentatively.

"But my German is not very good," the girl seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I can't speak clearly."

"It doesn't matter, you try to speak as much as you can. If there is anything unclear, I will add it." Dong Qiangqiang encouraged, "If you can understand what (Jürgen) just said, it means that your German is good. Speak confidently and boldly, everything will be clear."

There is me."

Wolfgang squinted his eyes and listened to Dong Qiangqiang's questions and answers to the girl. He didn't know what the two of them were whispering to each other. When he was about to ask a question, he heard the girl tell everything she had just seen and heard in one breath. The girl said

Wan stared at Wolfgang with wide eyes, as if waiting for him to give him an explanation or explanation.

Wolfgang obviously didn't expect that there would be another side to what just happened. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. He was thinking about words in his mind when he heard Dong Qiangqiang ask: "Officer Jürgen, did Mr. A Liang just ask him?"

Give you my passport?"

Dong Qiangqiang's questioning caught Jorgen off guard. He glanced sideways at Wolfgang, only to see Wolfgang looking at him expressionlessly. He thought for a while and said perfunctorily very quickly: "

Gave it."

"After looking at his passport, do you think he is a prisoner?" Dong Qiangqiang continued to ask.

"I never said he was a prisoner." Jurgen took a step forward dissatisfied, stood in front of Dong Qiangqiang and said angrily, "What exactly do you want to say? I warn you not to talk nonsense."

"This lady just expressed Mr. A Liang's desire to go to the bathroom twice, but she didn't get your approval, so he left without saying goodbye. What I can't figure out is, since he is not a prisoner, why didn't you just

Are you allowed to go to the bathroom?" Dong Qiangqiang took a step forward without showing any signs of weakness, standing directly in front of Jürgen, looking at him condescendingly, "And Mr. Wolfgang said as soon as he entered the door, he

I came here tonight to protect the legitimate rights and interests of the chef. But did what you just did really protect the legitimate rights and interests of Mr. A Liang? I didn’t see this at all. So I think what Mr. A Liang just did cannot be done at all.

It is regarded as obstruction of official duties, but an instinctive self-protection against your racial discrimination, prejudice and abuse. I deeply regret your behavior tonight, and I will complain (about this matter) to your supervisory unit. What is there?

Let us tell the court."

After taking a course on German politics, Dong Qiangqiang knew that what Germans feared most after World War II was being labeled "racial discrimination". He was originally extremely disgusted with the knowledge he was forced to learn and required to master, but at this moment he saw

The astonished looks on Jürgen and Wolfgang's faces suddenly gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

At that moment, he secretly made up his mind: He must get 1 point in this course in the future. Who knows that this knowledge will not become his life-saving straw in the future?

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