The white elder sister was obviously not satisfied with Zhang Wei's lack of answer "YES" or "NO". She frowned and continued to ask: "What is the purpose of your coming to the United States?"

"I'm here for a meeting." Afraid that the white lady wouldn't understand, she quickly added: "Do you know where the meeting is? It's similar to a party, where a lot of people hang out."

Zhang Wei couldn't remember for a moment, what is the word "meeting" called?

The white lady’s Chinese obviously needs to be improved. When Zhang Wei, who is illiterate in English, explained it like this, she couldn’t understand it even more. She asked with confusion on her face: “Party?”

"No party, meeting." Zhang Wei saw the confused look on the white elder sister's face and immediately understood that he seemed to have used the wrong words.

Fortunately, he suddenly had an idea and remembered the word "meeting". He shouted quickly and reached out to get the meeting invitation from his backpack.

But his sudden move immediately made Uncle Hei behind him nervous, and he raised the gun in his hand a little higher.

If Zhang Wei hadn't turned his back to Uncle Hei and couldn't see the slightly raised muzzle of the gun, he would probably be scared to death right now.

"Meeting." Fortunately, Zhang Wei's bag contained simple items, so he easily found the invitation to the meeting and immediately handed it to the white lady.

Maybe Uncle Hei put down the gun when he saw that what Zhang Wei pulled out was not a weapon and there was no threat at the moment.

After that, maybe he felt that the nervous fat man with yellow skin in front of him still didn't reassure him, so he still stood not far behind Zhang Wei and did not leave.

The white lady checked Zhang Wei's meeting invitation letter, asked Zhang Wei to show his hotel information and return ticket, and was ready to let Zhang Wei go.

At this moment, the black uncle came over inexplicably and muttered a few words to the white eldest sister, and then the white eldest sister nodded and looked at Zhang Wei again.

"Can you explain why you were so panicked before? And why you don't have a companion?"

"I have a companion, but he went through the American channel, the USA channel." Zhang Wei tried his best to explain in words that he thought the other party could understand.

But the white elder sister was confused when she heard this, "Please, please speak only in Chinese. I won't understand you."

Zhang Wei, that guy is afraid that you won’t understand, so he tries his best to speak in English. If you can’t even understand this, can you still be considered an authentic American?

Zhang Wei finally explained to the white elder sister with great effort, but he did not expect that the elder sister asked a more pointed question.

"You are a salesperson for communication products. Can you help me draw a diagram of the communication system?" He said and handed Zhang Wei a pen and paper.

"OK!" How could Zhang Wei dare to say NO? As soon as he said it, he would probably pack up his bags and take the nearest flight back to China.

Zhang Wei spent five minutes carefully drawing a topology diagram of the communication system and handed it to the white lady with a smile.

The white eldest sister just lowered her head and glanced twice, then put it away, raised her head and continued to ask: "Finally, I want to ask you a question, why did you come to the United States without any luggage?"

Zhang Wei's eyes widened and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Didn't he bring a computer bag? Doesn't this count as luggage?

Reluctantly, in order to get out of customs and have to answer repeated questions, Zhang Wei put his backpack on the counter, opened the zipper, and exposed the change of clothes inside for the other party to check.

"This is my luggage. Since I'm only staying for a week, I didn't bring much."

The white lady flipped through Zhang Wei's clothes, then nodded, indicating that she understood. She rearranged Zhang Wei's ID and prepared to hand it back to Zhang Wei.

At this moment, Zhang Wei's computer bag suddenly made a "ticking" and "ticking" sound.

Suddenly the white lady's face turned pale and she screamed in surprise.

The black uncle who was still standing near Zhang Wei shouted: "Freeze! Hands up!" and rushed forward.

Zhang Wei was also frightened for a moment, and he didn't dare to move at all. At this moment, his mind was working rapidly, desperately looking for Chinese characters that matched the shout.

However, until he was pushed down on the counter with a "big grapple" by the black uncle, he still couldn't find a matching answer in his mind.

It seems like he has never learned this word!

This sudden abnormality made the small dark room suddenly become extremely quiet.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Judging from the expressions of the black uncle and the white eldest sister, it seems that every sound is on the top of their hearts, except for Zhang Wei, because his brain at this moment has crashed due to the previous overclocking.

Just when Uncle Hei freed up a hand, he carefully opened Zhang Wei's computer bag on the counter, preparing to look for this "dangerous item."

Suddenly, the ticking stopped abruptly, followed by a "ring-ring-ring" sound.

Zhang Wei clearly felt the strong hand holding him down and shook suddenly. His shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain. Zhang Wei grinned in pain and screamed in agony.

The "ring-ring-ring" sound rang for a few seconds, and then changed to the "ticking-ticking" sound.

The sharp pain just now made Zhang Wei recover from the panic. He quickly endured the pain in his arm and said loudly: "Clock! clock! clock!"

In desperation, Zhang Wei shouted three times in a row, which was in line with the principle of "saying important things three times". But more importantly, in desperation, this guy actually broke through the bottleneck of his language talent and shouted out the words

, he actually didn’t have his usual northern Shanxi accent, and his words were very correct.

Uncle Hei was stunned when he heard this. Apparently he understood what Zhang Wei meant, and the strength in his hands relaxed slightly.

Soon, Uncle Hei used his free right hand to take out Zhang Wei's mobile phone from his computer bag. The eye-catching electronic clock on the screen was beating second by second, and the "tick" and "tick" sounds,

It was indeed transmitted from this mobile phone.

If Zhang Wei hadn't been subdued by Uncle Hei's "big grappler" at this moment, he would have wanted to give himself two photons.

Why did I forget to turn off the nap alarm on my phone, and I didn’t even remember that the alarm will sound even when the phone is turned off...

The danger was over. Although Uncle Hei took away his "big grappler", he did not let go of Zhang Wei's computer bag easily.

After throwing all the items in Zhang Wei's bag on the ground, checking them carefully, and playing with Zhang Wei's cell phone a few times, he handed Zhang Wei's cell phone back to him with a smile.

"Blue, I like the color!"

Uncle Hei left these words behind and walked away like a normal person, leaving only a confused Zhang Wei, trembling in place.

There is no way, he doesn't understand, he doesn't dare to move, and he doesn't dare to ask, Uncle Hei has a gun, and the gun is very long...

"Ok, you can pass."

"Oh, thank you, very very very much!"

The white lady also recovered from her previous fright and handed over Zhang Wei's ID.

Zhang Wei thanked him with mixed feelings, squatted on the ground, packed his luggage, and reflected deeply. He felt like he had narrowly escaped death.
Chapter completed!