"What did he say?" Matsubara Daiichi couldn't understand Du Zhonggang's rapid-fire speech and turned to the translator.
After the translator explained it to everyone, the few people from R Country started shouting in displeasure. "Why should you get to search us?"
The other people who had disembarked were already forming an orderly, long line under the military's direction.
The group from R Country, however, kept roaring on the side.
"What about the people in those last two cars? Why did they get to go straight in? They didn't have to register or get checked!"
The translator, his forehead slick with sweat, ran off to negotiate with Du Zhonggang.
However, after looking all around, he couldn't find a trace of Du Zhonggang. So he could only continue pestering the few soldiers in charge of registration.
"They're from the Song Family Pavilion! What is there for them to register? Hurry up and get in line! Don't stand here blocking everyone else."
