At this time, Guo Nuoyan, who was already a little embarrassed, quickly ran in the direction of the police who came to help.
"What's going on inside? Did you call the police? "
"Yes, hurry up and help. Our brand's exclusive model is surrounded by crazy fans. If you don't evacuate this group of people quickly, someone will die!"
The first policeman to get out of the car was a hot-blooded newbie. With the awareness of a policeman, after listening to the police report, he went to save the poor victim without hesitation.
As for his partner, Milo, he looked at the crowd in the room, turned around, and returned to the police car. "PA4769, 998 Times Square Street. We need backup now. It's a gathering … Yes!"
After saying this, he calmly lit a cigarette at the door.
"Let's talk about who's inside …"
In less than a minute, the young policeman was squeezed out with scratches all over his face.
"Young man, you still have a lot to learn." The middle-aged man on the side looked at the direction of the intersection calmly like an expert. Just as he finished speaking, three or four police cars drove over as reinforcements.
"Come on, let's get to work."
The old policeman picked up the loudspeaker from the back seat and shouted at the J Clothing store as if he were dealing with a bank robber.
"I'm a police officer from NYPD. Everyone, please leave the store quietly. We have a police report. There is an illegal party going on here, which is seriously disrupting people's lives.
"Once again, please line up and walk out of the door …"
The voice reverberated through the loudspeaker, causing the excited crowd inside to quickly return to a state of astonishment. This group of crazy girls stared at each other with their eyes wide open.
After all, they were experienced. They had been with wandering bands, attacked concerts, and surrounded famous singers. It's just a NYPD.
What's the big deal?
Let's go! Let's go …
The unruly girls held their heads high like victorious generals. They lined up and walked to the entrance of the J Clothing store.
"Line up, one by one. Face the wall and back to us. Lilith, check if anyone is carrying a weapon …"
"We have a police report. You are illegally attacking a store and disturbing public security. Go register and report to NYPD …"
"As for you …" The old policeman threw the last cigarette butt on the ground and pointed at Qin Guan, who was staggering out of the store. "Come with us …"
Guo Nuoyan, who was used to the humane management style of civil patrol police in China, was stunned on the spot after hearing the police officer's words.
"That's not necessary. Wasn't he the victim of this incident? The crowd is gone. We can leave now. "
"Of course not. What should we write in the report? The person involved has the obligation to cooperate with the work of the police. Follow us and explain the incident clearly before leaving. "
"Besides, it's not just him. You can't be idle either. Let's go together."
Fine, I even got myself involved in this as well.
Before their voices faded away, a MINI stopped by the side of the road. Qu stuck her head out of the car and shouted at Qin Guan, "Listen to the officer. Can he get in my car?"
"Of course!"
Guo Nuoyan told the staff to clean up the mess. He sat behind Qu's car and complained, "I should have asked Xu Xiaoxiao's friends in Chinatown for help. It's such a hassle to go to the police station. “
Qu rolled her eyes and shattered his fantasy. "If they come, they will be treated as gangsters. Qin Guan will have no way to explain himself. What will the entertainment magazines say? "
Guo Nuoyan choked on his words. Qin Guan, who had been silent all this time, flipped his hair back and turned around.
"I looked in the rearview mirror just now. Those fans couldn't bear to touch my face …"
Looking at Qin Guan's proud expression, Qu asked again, "Did they touch your body?"
Silence fell over the car. Guo Nuoyan looked at Qin Guan from head to toe and turned his head out of the window.
Qin Guan's red sweater had been pulled out of shape. If it had not been for the sturdy pure cotton fabric of China, he would have been a member of the Beggar Gang.
Even so, his round collar and short sleeves were enough to show how miserable he had been in the crowd.
Qu, who was still driving, looked down at Qin Guan's pants. They were still there.
Thinking of this, Qu Xuemei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Qin Guan followed the police back to the police station, but he didn't get any benefits because of his status as a star.
Qu Xuemei was calling their lawyer, Cui Ming, while the receptionist of the Police Affairs Department brought all kinds of forms to them.
"Involved parties, please fill in the following basic information form. In a while, the relevant police officers will ask for your basic information."
As a member of the NYPD, which had a high crime rate, she had to repeat this job countless times every day. When she looked up absentmindedly, she noticed that the person in front of her looked familiar.
"You … Aren't you the Asian model who always appears on TV commercials?"
"There's news about you in the newspaper. What's your name? Qin Guan?"
Forgive the ignorance of the people in the police station. When they were on vacation, they just wanted to sleep in at home or go on a hot date with their girlfriends.
They didn't have time to care about the rising stars.
"Yes, it's me!" Qin Guan took the pen and looked at the documents calmly. He was not affected by the attention of the woman at all.
After his crazy fans, Qin Guan had learned to be as steady as a rock.
Unfortunately, he had underestimated his attraction to the police. It was not because of their idolatry, but because of the gossip about every big shot.
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