Chapter 340： survey (2/2)
After killing the little Japan with this long sword in the underground boxing hall, because the scabbard was damaged, I left it on the table at random after coming back. The police came to the door today before I could take care of it. .
This sword is edged, it can't be counted as a craft, it can be regarded as a controlled knife.
”Why is there a sword in your house?” The policeman asked, looking at Song Jian's eyes.
Song Jian froze and said quickly: ”I'm a swordsman. I use this sword for exercise.”
The policeman looked at Song Jian with suspicion and walked towards the table. The policewoman seemed to notice something, and his attitude was not as polite as before, with a serious expression on his face, and his eyes stared at Song Jian to observe his facial movements.
”This sword has already been sharpened, and it can be regarded as a control knife. According to the” Policy on Public Security Administration Penalty ”, we will confiscate this long sword and also impose a fine of two hundred yuan on you!” The policeman said politely. .
Song Jian's face was a bit ugly, but his heart was relieved. Such punishment is not much to him. He is most worried about his identity as a player;
”I borrowed the sword from a friend, and I will pay it back, not mine.” Song Jian argued.
”That won't work. Such a weapon is too dangerous to put in the house. In the event of an accident, you won't be able to regret it, and you must confiscate it!” The policeman said politely, while holding the sword in his hand.
”Let's continue to talk about the person who runs very fast ~~ You describe his looks in detail.” The policewoman stared at Song Jian for a long time, but did not notice the abnormality, even if the policeman confiscated the officer Sword, except for some dissatisfaction with Song Jian, he didn't take any excessive actions. He immediately reassured him and continued to ask.
Song Jian began to briefly describe the man's appearance, and the description was also specious, without telling the true appearance of the man.
The policeman seemed to feel too tired to carry the sword, so he put the sword on the table first, and began to look at Song Jian's house from side to side.
The accidental visit by the two policemen kept Song Jian's heart in his throat, lest they found something abnormal. With his current strength, he is no longer afraid of small caliber pistols. Even ordinary policemen like this have hundreds of people. , Can't stop him, you can escape at any time if you want to escape;
However, the fruit of the escape is too serious, and Song Jian cannot bear it at all. Even if he is strong, there is no way to fight against the state machine.
After about 20 minutes of questioning, the two police officers looked at each other and nodded slightly. The policewoman put away the pen and paper, stood up, and saluted Song Jian. ”Thank you for your cooperation. If you still encounter When a similar abnormal situation occurs, you can call 110 at any time. ”
Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: ”Yes, yes, this is the obligation that every citizen should do!”
”Seeing you have a good attitude, you don't need to pay the fine, but we have to confiscate the sword!” The policeman raised the sword to his chest, stunned, and said to Song Jian.
”Okay, okay.” Song Jian pretended not to look, looking at the long sword.
At this moment, the policeman suddenly changed his face, raised his head and stared at Song Jian's eyes, and even stepped back two steps, and said to the door frame, ”Why is there a **** smell on this sword?”
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