Under Wolfgang's command, the police officers were divided into three groups in an orderly manner.
The first group sealed off the entire restaurant, turned off all catering equipment and turned on all indoor lighting. Then they asked all employees to stand in two rows. A policeman collected everyone's belongings and registered them, and then a male policeman Check male employees, female police officers check female employees. After the body searches of all employees are completed, different police officers will conduct one-on-one interviews with translators. Dong Qiangqiang briefly listened to the translated Chinese and found that it was terrible to describe it in one word. In comparison, the pronunciation of the German woman just now can be considered very standard.
The second group of police officers simultaneously conducted a carpet search from the front and rear doors of the restaurant. In Dong Qiangqiang's view, the German search method is very close to the demining mode in movies and TV series: a row of people search horizontally. During the search process, someone rolled up the heavy carpet on the wooden floor layer by layer, and someone checked In the recess of the bowl-shaped chandelier on the ceiling, someone took off the fan hanging on the wall to hang a picture and inspected the wall behind it, someone rummaged through the bottom of a large potted plant, and someone studied the altar of the God of Wealth enshrined in the restaurant. What's more, they tipped two two-meter-high ceramic bottles in a restaurant and shined a flashlight into the bottles to see if there was anything hidden inside. Under this intensity of search, almost everything in the restaurant was turned over. Some people are more disciplined and return things to their original places after rummaging through them, while others just put them away after checking them.
This was the first time Dong Qiangqiang had witnessed the search by the German police. He vaguely felt that the other party's actions were a bit excessive, but he did not know whether this was a normal search procedure. Before he could ask questions, Wolfgang had already given an order, and the third group was composed of He personally led the team, taking the female translator, three or four police officers, Dong Qiangqiang and the restaurant owner, and went straight to the second floor of the restaurant.
The restaurateur's office was very simple, with only an old desk, an old computer on the desk, a leather sofa that was worn until it turned white, and a set of combined bookcases that looked old. A rice paper banner is taped to the wall: Prosperous wealth.
“Please submit the application form of all chefs to work in Germany to the Labor Bureau, as well as the labor contract they signed with the restaurant, copies of valid certificates, detailed personal information and expertise of all chefs, and the restaurant’s financial records for the past three months. Put all the documents on the table, then open the safe and computer, we need to do a comprehensive inspection." Wolfgang finished speaking in rapid succession, and with a straight face, he motioned to Dong Qiangqiang to turn his words over to the restaurant owner immediately.
The boss reluctantly opened the safe under the table and neatly placed the materials requested by Wolfgang on the table.
The table was quickly filled, and more materials were placed on the sofa.
"You should check whether these materials are complete now. If there is anything missing, tell me immediately." Wolfgang ordered the policemen. His voice was very loud when he spoke, and the office was very small. Dong Qiangqiang felt a buzzing in his ears, as if a plane was flying overhead.
Dong Qiangqiang frowned, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
While everyone was collecting materials, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly asked: "Mr. Wolfgang, I have something unclear."
"Say." Wolfgang's eyes never left the restaurant owner from beginning to end.
"Since I am now providing translation services for the police, should the police pay me?" Dong Qiangqiang asked seriously.
Wolfgang was caught off guard by Dong Qiangqiang's strange question, but he only thought for two seconds before decisively refusing: "If you don't want to be a translator, you can leave immediately. We don't ask you to stay, but we can't provide you with Any reward.”
Of course Dong Qiangqiang couldn't really leave. The restaurant owner was still waiting eagerly for him to help translate. He rolled his eyes and changed his words: "Then can I go to the bathroom?"
Wolfgang waved his hand impatiently, while not forgetting to urge his men: "Take all documents with you, and don't leave any important information behind."
Dong Qiangqiang asked the boss where the toilet was and quickly left the room.
As soon as he entered the toilet, Dong Qiangqiang quickly locked the door, but before he could dial the number, a domestic mobile phone number suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone. He was so shocked that he almost took off his phone and dropped it in the toilet.
He pressed the answer button suspiciously, and it didn't take even a second to hear Mr. Cheng's familiar complaint: "Hey, Xiao Dong, have you finished it over there? We are all here in the car." I'm waiting for you here. Is it appropriate for you to let us all go without saying a word? I'm going to complain to the travel agency about you."
"Mr. Cheng, you can't say that. Didn't you ask me to ask the police? Now that the police ask me to stay, I can't refuse. What if I insist on leaving and they chase me and find that I don't have a child seat in the car? What to do? There are also traffic police among these police, so wouldn’t we be able to leave even more? It’s just a small thing that I was deducted points. What if everyone’s travel itinerary tomorrow is delayed because of this? Isn’t it a small loss that outweighs the gain? "
"You..." Mr. Cheng was speechless by Dong Qiangqiang's words. He couldn't figure out why there was a traffic policeman here. He wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason. After all, he had witnessed Dong Qiangqiang being asked back by the police just now, but he was unwilling to wait for him like this. He could only vaguely urge, "How long do you have to wait? Can we finish it? Do they have a happy word?"
Dong Qiangqiang quietly pulled the door latch and opened the door a crack, and Wolfgang's bell-like voice floated out of the office. "Why is this all there? Are there any more? Take them all out."
"Mr. Cheng, I don't know how long it will take. Listen, the policeman is urging me again..." Dong Qiangqiang said and stretched out the phone from the crack in the door. He waited for about five seconds and took it back. He didn't listen either. Mr. Cheng just kept to himself and said, "Hey, no more, I have to die."
"Hey, you..." Before Mr. Cheng could finish his words, Dong Qiangqiang quickly pressed the "End" button. It didn't take him a few seconds to find Sun Tao's phone number from the address book.
"Hello. I am Sun Tao." A standard German came out from the receiver, "Who is looking for me?"
"Hello, Mr. Sun, I am Dong Qiangqiang from Hanover. I met you outside the Hanover Women's Prison before because of classmate Lu Wei." Dong Qiangqiang made his identity clear in one sentence, "I have something very urgent to talk to you about now. report."
"Dong Qiangqiang? Wait while I change places." After a sound of footsteps, Dong Qiangqiang heard Sun Tao say, "Okay, what do you want?"
"I am now at the Wanfu Restaurant on Einsteinstrasse in Hamburg. About ten minutes ago, police officer Wolfgang from the Hamburg Police Department came to search the restaurant. All the people who had eaten just now had been expelled from the restaurant. I was He knew German and was left by the police to translate for someone in the restaurant. They showed me the search warrant just now, but I’m not sure what it said.”
"Speak slowly." Sun Tao's tone suddenly became serious, "Wanfu Restaurant? The police showed you the search warrant? Did they tell you what they were searching for?"
"The police suspect that the restaurant is suspected of infringing on the chef's legitimate rights and interests, and is also suspected of using smugglers as labor." Dong Qiangqiang took a deep breath, "When I came out of the room just now, they were asking the restaurant owner to take out all the contracts and financial reports. .”
"Then are you still in the restaurant now?" Sun Tao asked impatiently.
"Yes, I made this call to you in the restroom of the restaurant." Dong Qiangqiang said truthfully, "But I'm not sure whether I should tell you because the restaurant owner just said that he is of Malaysian Chinese descent, not Chinese. "
"Listen to me, don't worry about this for now. Go back to the restaurant owner immediately and help him stabilize his mood and stop him from getting excited. I'll be there right away. Remember, there may be conflicts at this time, so you must be calm and peaceful. Exercise restraint, try your best to maintain their safety, and write down everything you see. Do you understand?" Sun Tao asked.
"I know, that's what I did just now." Dong Qiangqiang explained.
"Keep the line open. See you soon."
After putting down the phone, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly felt that his shoulders seemed to be heavier.
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