Old Officer Cai Wang had no intention of arguing with Frank. After all, their countries were different...
As a Chinese police officer, he had no reason to worry about foreigners. Pushing the issue would only risk starting an argument.
Looking at the weapon cases in the trunk of the Dongfeng Warrior, Cai Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "Could you give me a list of the weapons? I need to report them to my superiors...
"These things are way over the top, and you don't even have a habit of locking your car!"
As he spoke, Cai Wang glanced at Alvin. He pointed at the RPG Frank had leaned against the off-road vehicle and said helplessly, "I believe you wouldn't use these things to do anything bad, but at the very least, you need to make sure they don't fall into the wrong hands...
"You're really not worried about leaving an RPG in your car?
"I've been a police officer for thirty years, working my way up from the grassroots to bureau chief, and I've never even taken my handgun home..."
Alvin shook his head with a laugh and said, "You make it sound like they'd issue you a gun back when you were working on the beat..."
As he spoke, Alvin looked at Cai Wang's helpless expression and smiled. "Don't worry. Go ahead and make a record of everything. These weapons were provided by Zhang Qiang of the Gun Club.
"If there are any problems, you can pin them on him..."
Alvin rummaged around in the car and found a blank sheet of paper. He scrawled Zhang Qiang's name in the lower-right corner, then handed it to Cai Wang with a smile. "Now you can relax. Whatever happens, it has nothing to do with you..."
Cai Wang looked