Song Yan also felt very speechless. How could this female traffic policeman be so indifferent? She grabbed his shoulders with her hands and planned to take him away by force.
"Let him go!" Ma Jingchu took a step forward and blocked Shi Xiaoyue's way with her hand, her eyes showing anger.
"Sister, please give in, or I will sue you for obstructing the police from carrying out their official duties!" Shi Xiaoyue said slowly, but when those words fell into Ma Jingchu's ears, they were enough to make her almost angry to death.
"Officer, can't you be accommodating?" Song Yan said with a wry smile. If he had known that this female police officer was so difficult to deal with, why would he speed
"The law is an iron law, how can we be flexible!" Shi Xiaoyue sneered. As she spoke, Shi Xiaoyue tried hard on her hands to take Song Yan away by force. However, with this force, she found that the boy was like roots growing on the soles of his feet and could not pull him away at all.
For a moment, Shi Xiaoyue was a little surprised. Although she was a woman, she was also a master of martial arts, and her hands were not weak. Not to mention a pretty boy like Song Yan, even a strong man from the Iron Tower would not be able to stabilize his body when she pulled her like this.
So she put a few percent more strength into her hands.
But he still couldn't pull it, so he looked up at Song Yan and found that the boy was looking at him with a smile but not a smile, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Suddenly, Shi Xiaoyue felt angry, and the internal energy in his body suddenly began to circulate, pouring into his arms.
But strangely, she still couldn't pull Song Yan back even half an inch.
"How is this possible?" Shi Xiaoyue was shocked. After pouring in her inner strength, her hand was at least nearly a thousand pounds strong.
"Officer, please don't waste your efforts! You can't pull me! Otherwise, you should go in with me. When this competition is over, we can go to the traffic police brigade!" Song Yan said with a smile.
Ma Jingchu and Zheng Yun on the side also saw the signs. This policewoman couldn't pull Song Yan away at all. Think about it, she is a young hero. He can kill more than ten terrorists. He must have martial arts skills. You are a little kid. How could a small traffic policeman do anything to win over this person
"My aunt doesn't believe this evil!"
After hearing Song Yan's words, Shi Xiaoyue, who had a fiery personality, was not willing to admit defeat. She clasped Song Yan's left shoulder with her other hand and pushed hard together.
But Song Yan was like an iron statue, no matter how Shi Xiaoyue used her inner strength, she could not shake him in the slightest.
Seeing Shi Xiaoyue deflated, Ma Jingchu felt as if he had drank a bowl of ice water in the dog days of summer, feeling refreshed from head to toe. He said sarcastically: "Officer, please don't waste your efforts. Our Ah Yan can solve more than a dozen terrorists with our bare hands." He's a young hero, so don't compete with him because of your small stature!"
Hearing this, Shi Xiaoyue couldn't help but look stunned, then stared at Song Yan excitedly and said: "Are you the young hero in the hijacking incident?"
"Don't you read the news and newspapers?" Ma Jingchu continued to taunt.
Shi Xiaoyue seemed not to have heard anything and continued to stare at Song Yan and asked, "Are you really that person?"
Song Yan smiled and nodded.
After receiving Song Yan's recognition, Shi Xiaoyue's face became even more excited, and there was even a hint of admiration in her eyes: "Then can you sign your name for me?"
"What?"
Song Yan, Ma Jingchu, and Zheng Yun were all dumbfounded. This change in painting style must have been too fast.
Fortunately, Song Yan reacted immediately and said: "Um... it's no problem if the police officer wants to sign, but you have to let me go first!"
"Excuse me."
Shi Xiaoyue quickly let go of Song Yan, took out a stack of tickets and a ballpoint pen from her body, handed them to him, and looked at him with curious eyes. Others may not know the inside story of the hijacking, but she knew, because Her brother Shi Xiaofeng is a member of the Yanhuang Bureau, the most mysterious department in the Yanhuang Kingdom.
And it happened that he led the team to investigate the hijacking incident.
Therefore, she also learned some inside information. There were thirteen hijackers, four of them were warriors, three were at the first level of innateness, and one was at the third level of innateness. Three of them died at the hands of Song Yan, including the third level of innateness.
Although they were all killed separately, even so, this is enough to show that Song Yan is at least a third-level innate warrior.
Besides, he is only seventeen years old and an absolute genius!
Therefore, the Yanhuang Bureau has already conducted a secret investigation on him, and once the time is right, he will be recruited into the Yanhuang Bureau.
And Shi Xiaoyue's biggest wish is to join the Yanhuang Bureau.
It's a pity that the Yanhuang Bureau's minimum strength standard for members is to reach the first level of innate strength, and she has only reached the acquired perfection.
A seventeen-year-old third-level innate, and she admired the strong the most, so she had always longed to see Song Yan.
Song Yan took the paper and pen, only to find that the other person handed him a ticket, and was speechless: "Where to sign?"
"Well... just sign on the back." Apparently, Shi Xiaoyue also discovered this and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"alright!"
Song Yan handed the ticket signed with his name to Shi Xiaoyue: "Officer, I can leave now! Can I report to the traffic police brigade after the game is over?"
"What competition?" Shi Xiaoyue asked curiously.
"Piano competition!" Song Yan replied.
"You can also play the piano?" Shi Xiaoyue was a little surprised.
"A Yan is the youngest piano master in our Yanhuang Kingdom. Do you think he can play the piano?" Ma Jingchu said angrily, obviously she was still worried about what happened just now.
"Well, can I go in and listen?"
"sure!"
… …
As soon as Song Yan and his party walked into the backstage, the eyes of the reporters who had been waiting impatiently suddenly lit up, and they swarmed in with their long guns and cannons.
"Song Yan, why did you arrive at this time? Is it because you became famous and acted like a big star?" a male reporter asked.
"Of course not. I went to Jiangzhou yesterday for something and I have been trying my best to get back." Song Yan responded with a smile. This was not the first time he had been interviewed, so although he was unhappy with the reporter, he still answered calmly.
Obviously, Song Yan's answer made the reporter not very satisfied. He changed the topic and continued to ask: "I heard that your piano level has reached the master level. Don't you think that participating in a competition of this nature would be bullying the younger ones?" Suspicion?"
Song Yan was a little annoyed with this reporter for deliberately making trouble, but he also knew that this reporter probably deliberately made things difficult for him with the intention of irritating him. If he was really angry, he might fall into the other party's plan.
So he said loudly: "I think I still have a lot of room for improvement in piano performance. I participated in the competition to hone my stage experience. Besides, I think other contestants also performed well, such as Song Xue, who played the song I think "Kite and Wind" is very good, and there is also a player named Xia Xiang, and his performance is also very good!"
The male reporter wanted to continue asking questions to make things difficult for Song Yan, but with so many reporters waiting to interview Song Yan, how could he alone dominate it? So, as soon as Song Yan finished speaking, another female reporter quickly asked: " Song Yan, can you talk about your first reaction when you learned there were terrorists on the plane?"
"Of course I'm worried, but also a little scared."
"Then in that case, why did you choose to take action?"
These questions had been covered in previous interviews, so Song Yan answered them very officially.
It took nearly an hour for the interview to end, but the piano final had already begun. However, the organizer arranged Song Yan's performance at the end.
Finally, it was Song Yan's turn to appear.
As soon as he arrived on the stage, there was a wave of enthusiastic cheers from the audience.
The author's digression: Thank you ring-Ye Xingchen td91321904WwQintd87137211 for the four generous rewards. (To be continued)