Two hours later, the third brother drove back in a car.

"Brother, it's done!"

After saying that, I opened the trunk and took out the things inside. There were eight sets of police uniforms, all of which were the complete uniforms of French police officers. It was the same as the real ones. Well, these things are real.

In addition, there are some special spray paint and letter templates. How to use these things? Just use the template to place it in the designated location of the car, and then spray it with spray paint. The one that needs to be sprayed is the French police.

There are also three police lights, and this thing only needs to turn on the switch and hang it in the driver's position.

"Okay, change your clothes and prepare to spray paint. I will take you to follow me later and look at my winks!"

"good!"

A group of people entered the car and changed their clothes quickly. It has to be said that the French police uniforms were very troublesome to wear, the design was very complicated, and some places with weapons and equipment were also shot very anti-human.

Half an hour later, everything was done and it was almost noon, but Li Zhen was not in a hurry. He waited until all the paint was dry before getting on the bus.

After getting on the bus, Li Zhen first turned around and drove for a distance, probably leaving the manor's location. Then he turned around again, took out the sirens, hung them directly above the driver's seat, and turned on the alarm. The vehicle flashed with red lights and a harsh sirens toward the manor's location.

When the police car arrived at the manor, it attracted the attention of the people in the manor. The two bodyguards walked to the door of the villa first and looked at the police car driving over.

Li Zhen did not drive the police car too close, but parked the police car about twenty meters away, and then opened the car door and walked down. The newly sprayed paint smelled, and it was easy for people to smell it when it was too close.

After getting off the car, Li Zhen put his hat on and looked at the sky, complaining: "This damn ghost weather!"

After saying that, he walked to the gate and looked at the bodyguard inside: "Is this Fernandi Manor?"

"Yes? Is there anything you guys?"

"In this way, we received a call from the police that there was a murder case here. Please open the door!"

After Li Zhen finished speaking, the rest of the people rushed over.

"Hmm? Who called the police?"

The bodyguard stared at Li Zhen and others with some distrust.

"A man named Jack called the police, an employee of the communications company, said he saw someone killing in your manor!"

After saying that, Li Zhen showed off the prepared police officer certificate, and Jack was the employee of the communications company who had complained to Li Zhen just now.

"Jack?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and immediately rang out the two telecom employees who were scolded in the morning: "Mr. Police officer, this is a misunderstanding. The two employees of the communications company have had some unpleasant things with us. There is no murder case here, it is just a misunderstanding!"

Hearing this sentence, Li Zhen frowned and then looked at the two bodyguards: "Did you misunderstand? I'll call and ask!"

After saying that, Li Zhen took out his cell phone and prepared to dial the number, but found that there was no signal here: "Do you have no signal here?"

"No, our boss doesn't use a mobile phone, so there is no signal station here, so there is no signal!"

One of the bodyguards said helplessly, obviously they were also very helpless, after all, they are young people and like to play with mobile phones.

"If that's the case, I need to call back and confirm. Do you have a phone number here?"

"Yes, but Mr. Police Officer, we need to confirm with our boss!"

"Then hurry up!"

Li Zhen shrugged helplessly. These practices are in line with the usual style of French police. If they come up and force them to open the door, it is wrong. After all, the police in capitalist countries are dedicated to serving rich people. How could they be arrogant in front of a manor?

"You go Zhan, I ran away in the morning!"

"All right!"

The bodyguard named Zhan turned around helplessly and ran to the distance. Not only did there be no telephone, but there was no walkie-talkie in the manor. He had to rely on manpower to run for anything, but these bodyguards were used to it.

"Man, so many people have you come?"

The bodyguard who stayed looked at the people behind Li Zhen, looked at him for a while, and asked casually.

"It may be a murder case, so there are a lot of people coming. You are too remote here!"

Li Zhen complained and then looked around.

"Yes, it's a bit remote, but man, when did there be so many Chinese in the police station?"

The bodyguard discovered another problem. After hearing this, Li Zhen glanced at the bodyguard: "Man, are you racist?"

"No, I'm just curious!"

"At least Chinese are much more reliable than black people. These are all transferred from the Marseille police station. You know, black people are flooding in Marseille, and they are very together!"

"Okay, I don't like black people either..."

There was a chat without a single sentence. This bodyguard would test Li Zhen from time to time, such as the location of the police station, what is the director's name, etc., but Li Zhen had already remembered these things when the third brother went to buy police uniforms and did not warn this guy at all.

"Okay, man, your other guy hasn't arrived yet, what happened?"

The bodyguard smoked, "This is normal. Maybe our boss is going to farm in person, so he wants to find it, maybe in the vineyard, maybe in the garden, maybe feeding horses, who knows!"

About half an hour later, an old man, about fifty or sixty, with a gentleman's hat, followed the bodyguard named Zhan to the gate. After seeing Li Zhen and a group of policemen behind him, he frowned: "I am Richard, the housekeeper of the manor, Mr. Police, who called the police?"

"A communications company employee named Jack!"

After hearing this, Richard immediately understood: "That guy would better not show up here next time, Mr. Police, this is a misunderstanding, this is the thing!"

Richard briefly said the matter. After hearing this, Li Zhen spread his hands: "Mr. Butler, the bodyguard has already said all this just now. I know this may be a misunderstanding. I need to report to the headquarters, so I need to borrow the phone. There is no signal on the phone here!"

After hearing this, Richard frowned and thought, "This is a private territory, you have no right to enter!"

"I'm just borrowing the phone!"

"You can drive a police car to a telephone place with signal reporting!"

"Mr. Butler, you may not understand the rules of our police. We need to report to our superiors at the scene!"
Chapter completed!