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Chapter 1282

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"Oh … I'm really excited that we have a new recruit this year!" Juliet took off her big sunglasses and said to Zhao Yu happily, "Green, this guy really has a lot of connections. Welcome, China's Sherlock Holmes! Hehehe … "

Because of the translator, Zhao Yu could understand Juliet's words, even though they were all in English. As soon as he heard the compliment, he quickly nodded and thanked Miao Kun.

"You're flattering me …"

When Miao Kun heard Zhao Yu's reply in Chinese, he suddenly laughed and said to Juliet in French, "My dear, my friend here is lacking in language. He only knows a little English! So, if we have anything to talk about, let's talk in French! "

D * mn …

Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat. I didn't expect Miao Kun to be so evil. Is he afraid that I'll know something?

Hmph!

You wish … Zhao Yu made up his mind, but he didn't let it show on his face. He pretended to be ignorant.

"Eddie … Eddie …% ¥¥# …" At this time, the black man in charge of picking them up said the same thing as before.

Oh …

Because of the translator, Zhao Yu understood at once that the black man was reminding Miao Kun that there was someone behind them! Wait, wait, wait …

It's not a greeting at all …

Zhao Yu's impression of his father-in-law plummeted, and he wanted to give him the middle finger.

"Eddie … Eddie …" Miao Kun thought that the black man was greeting him, so he quickly returned the greeting. The black man looked embarrassed.

At this time, after seeing the pipe logo, Juliet also took out her card and let the black man have a look.

"Juliet," Miao Kun said in fluent French, "Last time in Paris, I was on an urgent mission, so I didn't get to have dinner with you. I'm really sorry about that!"

"I understand, I understand!" Juliet smiled and said, "At least before that, we've already had a good night!"

Gulp …

Hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but swallow. He didn't expect Miao Kun to be so flirtatious. Hmph! This sanctimonious fellow had said on the plane that he was calm and unperturbed. That was pure bullshit!

But … Zhao Yu looked at the woman from head to toe. Although the woman was in her forties and had a strong body, she took good care of herself.

She was dressed very beautifully. Considering her height of 1.85 meters, her figure could be considered passable.

'Aiyo … father-in-law's taste is quite unique …'

"Oh …" Miao Kun saw that Zhao Yu was in a daze, so he quickly explained to him in Chinese, "Zhao Yu, Miss Juliet is a good friend of mine. She said that if there was a chance, she would invite us to her house. She is a great cook!"

"Oh … Oh oh … Thank you … Thank you …" Although Zhao Yu was speechless, he still thanked her.

"How is it, my dear? It's not easy for us to meet. Aren't you going to accompany me after the salon ends?" Juliet continued to speak excitedly in French, "I know of a very romantic place in Fiji. There is a kind of deep sea fish that is very delicious, and it also has the effect of boosting one's sex drive!"

Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva again.

"Okay!" Miao Kun agreed readily. "But when the time comes, I have to look at my schedule! Hopefully, I won't be staying at the Green's for too long.

"Um … Ahem …" Miao Kun coughed a few times, then turned to Zhao Yu and said in Chinese, "Miss Juliet said that she would very much like to have the opportunity to invite you, the master detective of China, to the Paris Police Department for a visit. She hopes that you can have a cultural exchange …"

Zhao Yu cursed in his heart. "Cultural exchange between China and the West? I think it's more like a physical exchange!"

"By the way," Miao Kun continued to talk to Zhao Yu. "I just praised you to Juliet, saying that you know Chinese martial arts and are a kung fu master. You don't know this, but Juliet is also an expert in Taekwondo and Judo. If there is a chance on Miracle Island, you can learn from each other … "

"Ahem! Kucinich Wow!





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While Miao Kun was talking, he heard a sonorous voice coming from beside him. Everyone turned their heads and saw a little old man standing there!

Although he looked Asian, from his expression and temperament, as well as the words "Kucinich Wow" just now, Zhao Yu concluded that this person was definitely Japanese!

"Oh … It's Mr. Tanzhao Ichiro, nice to meet you!" Miao Kun was really good at socializing, as he actually knew this Japanese man. He immediately stepped forward and shook hands with him, saying, "It's been ten years since we last met! You're still the same, recently … Um … "

Only then did Miao Kun realize that he was speaking in Chinese, so he quickly switched to Japanese. "How have you been recently?"

"Hehehe … I'm fine, I'm fine!" The Japanese man smiled and nodded, then turned his eyes to the blonde Juliet, wanting to say hello to her.

However, Senior Sister Tuo Qiang didn't care. She turned her back and pretended not to know him.

"Oh … Oh …" The Japanese asked for a snub and replied awkwardly.

"Zhao Yu," Miao Kun introduced Zhao Yu with a smile. "This is Mr. Tanzhao Ichiro, a famous Japanese detective novel writer! His books are extremely perverted, and anyone who reads his novels has to prepare a spittoon for vomiting … "

Oh … He's actually a novel writer …

"This … This isn't …" Unexpectedly, Tanzhao Ichiro could speak Chinese. After seeing Zhao Yu, he suddenly said excitedly, "Isn't this the very famous police chief in China? Zhao … Zhao …"

"Zhao Yu!" Miao Kun introduced him. "You have a good eye. How do you know him?"

"I …" Tanzhao Ichiro said in Japanese. "I often pay attention to interesting cases that happen around the world, so I know a little about them!

"I thought Grimm had invited all his old friends this time! I didn't expect that there would be new people … "Then, he said to Zhao Yu in broken Chinese," It's really a pleasure to meet you! If there's time, I hope we can have a good chat. I'm writing a big mystery story! "

"It's not 'Zai Niang,' it's brewing!" Miao Kun was indeed a language expert, so he immediately corrected the Japanese writer in Japanese.

At that moment, the black man who was holding the sign suddenly came forward and asked to see Tanzhao Ichiro's card.

After seeing that Tanzhao Ichiro had successfully taken out the card, he nodded with satisfaction and said a lot of Hindi to the crowd.

Zhao Yu understood what he meant. Now that the people he wanted to pick up were all here, they could all get in the car with him!

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