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Chapter 921: Although there are thousands of people, I will go

The sudden rain in the airport made everyone in a hurry.

The reporters hurriedly put the camera in a waterproof cover, and the police quickly pushed Zhuang not far away to leave.

Even if it was heavy rain, the rainfall around Zhuang not far away seemed to be the least. It was obvious that there was heavy rain around others, but there was only drizzle around him, which wet his hair and face.

But his clothes are thin and make people look cold.

God knows that he is not cold at all. The clothes that look ordinary on him are really waterproof and windproof, and it is not cold even when he sneaks into the ice ocean.

On the contrary, the police officers around him were trembling with cold wind, and they even wanted to put out various positions to push him. It was so pitiful.

The problem is that Zhuang Buyuan didn't want to leave after finishing the story.

He stood among the police, still moving, smiling happily.

Only those who truly understand Zhuang Buyuan can see the anger in his eyes.

Fusang's actions can be said to have touched his bottom line. Zhuang Buyuan came this time, but he didn't think it was good. He would never give up until Fusang turned upside down.

"Of course, this is just a legend." But Zhuang Buyuan, who was obviously angry, smiled again. As soon as his smile came out, the whole world seemed to light up.

"I came this time just to help my colleagues clear their suspicion. This is all misunderstandings and misunderstandings. Fusang is a civilized and legal society. I believe that the laws of Fusang Prefecture will restore my colleagues' innocence. It is impossible for a flood to flood Fusang or something. Fusang cannot wrongly accuse a good person, right?"

Zhuang Buyuan's expression seemed to be silly and sweet.

The reporters were all fooled by his idiot smile and were stunned.

Wei, Mr. Zhuang, have you made something wrong?

If someone deceived you in Fusangzhou, he wanted to cure you!

If you are smarter, you shouldn't come. If you come, at least you have to prepare some means to get rid of the crime. You can't really believe in the laws of Fusang State. Hello!

Isn’t the law the only thing that has the final say for who has the biggest fist!

Whether you are guilty or not, is it not that the people from Fusang State have the final say? Maybe you will be in the prison of Lanxi State!

But someone really believed in his style. The devout journalist from Lanxi Province drew a cross on his chest: "Yes, Mr. Zhuang is an honest man and a favored by God. God will definitely give him his innocence! Now, even the prophet has come to the world. What reason do we have to believe that there will be justice and God's favor in this world? Mr. Zhuang, I support you! You will definitely be acquitted!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand with a smile.

The police stepped forward in vain to stop him, and were pulled around by his hands.

Damn, what kind of monster is this? Why is this guy so strong?

No matter how hard these policemen tried, Zhuang Buyuan was walking at his own pace, and it felt like he could not even stop him. It was really terrible.

They could only surround Zhuang not far away, trying to stop him from communicating with the reporter.

But Zhuang Buyuan's ears are very sensitive and the sound is amazing, just like it is equipped with a loudspeaker. It is blocked by human walls and cannot stop his voice at all.

"So Mr. Zhuang, how do you help your colleagues get rid of their crimes and help yourself get rid of them? Do you have any evidence to prepare for this time?" The reporters called again.

"Evidence? No, no, I don't need evidence." Zhuang Buyuan's smile was even more cheerful, and of course he was even more idiotic. "I believe I am innocent, and I also believe that the court in Fusang Prefecture will give me a fairness. Let's go to the court now. By the way, the Supreme Court in Fusang Prefecture is called the Supreme Court, right? Let's solve this matter quickly, so as not to have the Dragon King flooded Fusang, that would be bad, right?"

Next to him, the police were looking at him like idiots. Do you still want to go to the Supreme Court now?

It doesn't exist!

If you don’t lock you up for ten days and half a month, it’s impossible to hold a court hearing!

The reporters also looked at him foolishly: "Mr. Zhuang, don't you know that the Supreme Court said that it will take more than ten days to conduct the preliminary trial?"

"No, no, no, I believe that the Supreme Court will hold a trial immediately for me. After all, our Green Island Port and Fusang Prefecture have a good cooperative relationship, and they will not deliberately waste my time." Zhuang Buyuan smiled.

The reporters think that Zhuang Buyuan is either a fool or... still a fool!

Zhuang Buyuan seemed very confident. Fusangzhou would hold a court hearing immediately for him. He walked slowly as he was pushing the police, occasionally shook his hair and wiped the rain on his face.

After all, it was raining heavily around him, but there were little rain around him. Stop talking about it, it was a little romantic.

The police simply wanted to crippled him. When has it been, you are still showing off here!

Unfortunately, they dared not take action in full view of everyone.

A policeman secretly hated his calmness, so he secretly took the baton and poked him under his ribs.

Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly and raised his knees.

The policeman suddenly had his eyes bulging and he knelt down, but he couldn't move for a long time.

Zhuang not far away looked around, and the police hurried away two meters away from him.

Zhuang Buyuan smiled and continued to move forward.

After walking less than 100 meters, he arrived at a police car parked near the runway. A policeman opened the door and wanted to reach out and press his head, press him to the back seat of the police car.

Zhuang Buyuan stopped again, shook his head and avoided the man's hand, looked at the police car in front of him, and curled his lips: "You just let me take such a car? I am not a prisoner, I doubt your sincerity. How could I send an extended luxury sedan and be accompanied by the director to be worthy of my identity? Do you Fusangzhou understand the way of hospitality?"

Sincerely you are!

Several policemen stepped forward and pushed the village hard.

But it would be strange if they could push the village not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan bounced the corner of his clothes and even tidied his clothes. His expression was very relaxed. He looked around and said, "Forget it, then I'll take a taxi by myself."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the terminal.

The chief police officer in charge almost burst into tears.

He specializes in handling international prisoners and international disputes.

I have seen countless awesome crimes, and after being arrested, all of them are obedient.

Even if you are not obedient, you will be honest after cleaning up. Why, why are you completely helpless to this person?

A policeman was furious and pulled out his gun and pointed at Zhuang Not far away: "Get into the car, otherwise we will shoot!"

Zhuang Buyuan looked at him with a smile, without saying a word.

On the one hand, he was hideous and angry, and on the other hand, he smiled calmly. This contrast is really too strong.

Next to it, countless reporters flashed.

The policeman blushed and gritted his teeth until his colleague took his gun off and pulled him aside.

"Hug... Sorry, Mr. Zhuang, our colleague is too impulsive..." Next to him, the chief police officer in charge could only come forward and laugh, "Look, we only prepared such a car, and it's raining so heavily now..."

"I just said, you Fusang don't understand the way of hospitality." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, "Forget it, then I'll go to the terminal to wait for your director to pick me up with an extra-length sedan."

Zhuang Buyuan held his hands behind his back, dragged, pulled, blocked, and hugged the twenty big men, shook his hair, and Shi Shiran left again.

Later, the reporter from the state looked at Zhuang Buyuan's calm look and sighed: "I'll go even if there are thousands of people in the legend. It's probably the demeanor of the owner."

The photographer carrying the camera shook his head: This sentence does not mean this at all!
Chapter completed!
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