Chapter 921 Even Though There Are Thousands of People, I Will Go

In the airport, the sudden rain made everyone panic.

The reporters hurriedly put waterproof covers on their cameras, and the police quickly pushed Zhuang away.

Even if it is pouring heavily, the rainfall around Zhuang Buyuan seems to be the least. It is obvious that it is pouring around others, but there is only drizzle around him, which wets his hair and face.

It's just that his clothes are thin, which makes people feel that he must be very cold.

God knows he's not cold at all. The ordinary-looking clothes he's wearing are really waterproof and windproof, and he's not cold even when he dives under the icy ocean.

On the contrary, the policemen around him were shivering in the cold wind, and they even made various gestures to push him, which was extremely pitiful.

The problem is, after Zhuang Buyuan finished telling the story, he still didn't want to leave.

He stood among the police, standing still and smiling happily.

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

It can be said that what Fusang did touched his bottom line. Zhuang Buyuan came here with no good intentions and would never give up until Fusang was turned upside down.

"Of course, these are just legends." But Zhuang Buyuan, who was obviously furious, smiled again, and as soon as he smiled, the whole world seemed to light up.

"I came here just to help my colleagues clear their suspicions. This is all a misunderstanding. Fuso is a civilized and legal society. I believe the laws of Fuso Prefecture will clear my colleagues' innocence. What a big deal. It's impossible for Fusang to be submerged by water. Fusang can't wrongly accuse a good person, right?"

Zhuang Buyuan's expression looked silly and sweet.

The reporters were all fooled by his idiotic smile, and they were all stunned.

Wei, Mr. Zhuang, did you make a mistake?

Fusang Prefecture deceived you just to punish you!

If you were smarter, you shouldn't have come. If you came, you should at least prepare some means to escape the crime. You can't really believe in the laws of Fuso Prefecture!

When it comes to law, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say!

Whether you are guilty or not, isn't it the people of Fusang Prefecture who have the final say? Maybe you will go to jail in Lanxi Prefecture!

But some people really believed his story. The devout reporter from Lanxi Prefecture drew a cross on his chest: "Yes, Mr. Zhuang is an honest man and a man favored by God. God will definitely He will be cleared! Now, even the prophet has come to the world, what reason do we have to not believe that there will be justice and divine favor in this world? Mr. Zhuang, I support you! You will definitely be acquitted of!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhuang Buyuan smiled and waved.

The police officers tried in vain to stop him, but were dragged around by his hands.

Damn it, what kind of monster is this? How come this guy is so strong!

No matter how hard the police tried, Zhuang Buyuan was following his own pace, and it felt terrible that he couldn't even stop him.

They could only surround Zhuang Buyuan, trying to prevent him from communicating with reporters.

However, Zhuang Buyuan's ears were very sensitive, and his voice was astonishingly loud. It was as if he had his own loudspeaker, and despite being blocked by a wall, his voice couldn't be stopped at all.

"So Mr. Zhuang, how are you going to exonerate your colleagues and yourself? Have you prepared any evidence for your visit this time?" the reporters shouted again.

"Evidence? No, no, no, I don't need evidence." Zhuang Buyuan's smile was more hearty, and of course more idiotic. "I believe that I am innocent, and I also believe that the court in Fuso Prefecture will give me justice. Let’s go to the court now. By the way, the Supreme Court of Fuso Prefecture is called the Supreme Court, right? Let’s resolve this matter quickly, lest the Dragon King really floods Fuso, which would be bad, right?”

Next to him, the policemen looked at him as if they were idiots. Do you still want to go to the Supreme Court now?

nonexistent!

If you are not detained for ten days and a half, there will be no trial!

The reporters also looked at him like a fool: "Mr. Zhuang, don't you know that the supreme referee said that it will take more than ten days to conduct a preliminary hearing?"

"No, no, no, I believe that the Supreme Court will open a court for me immediately. After all, we have a good cooperative relationship between Green Island Port and Fuso Prefecture. They will not deliberately delay my time." Zhuang Buyuan smiled.

Reporters felt that Zhuang Buyuan was either a fool, or... still a fool!

Zhuang Buyuan seemed very confident that Fusang Prefecture would hold a trial for him immediately. He was pushed by the police and walked slowly forward like a leisurely stroll. Occasionally he would shake his hair and wipe the rain from his face.

After all, it was pouring rain all around, but there were drizzles of rain around him. Not to mention, it was a little romantic.

The police just wanted to cripple him. How long has it been and you are still here looking cool?

Unfortunately, in full view of the public, they did not dare to take action.

A policeman secretly hated his calmness, so he secretly stabbed him in the ribs with a baton.

Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly and raised his knees.

The policeman's eyes suddenly bulged, he knelt down, and could not move for a long time.

Zhuang Buyuan looked around, and the police huffed and ducked two meters away from him.

Zhuang Buyuan curled his lips and smiled and continued to move forward.

After walking less than 100 meters, he arrived in front of a police car parked near the runway. A policeman opened the door and tried to put his hand on his head and push him into the back seat of the police car.

Zhuang Buyuan stopped again, shook his head to avoid the man's hand, looked at the police car in front of him, and curled his lips: "You just let me ride in this kind of car? I'm not a prisoner, and I doubt your sincerity. Why? I have to send an extra-long sedan and be accompanied by the director to be worthy of my status. Do you, Fuso Prefecture, know how to treat guests?"

Sincerely your head!

Several police officers stepped forward and pushed him away from the village.

But it's surprising that they can push Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan flicked the corners of his clothes and straightened his clothes. He looked very relaxed, looked around and said, "Forget it, I'll take a taxi myself."

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

The police chief in charge almost cried.

He specializes in handling international prisoners and international disputes.

I have seen countless awesome criminals, and they all behaved well after being caught.

Even if he is not well-behaved, he will be honest after cleaning up. Why, why do you have absolutely nothing to do with this person!

A policeman was so angry that he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Zhuang Buyuan: "Get in the car, or we will shoot!"

Zhuang Buyuan looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

On the one hand, he is ferocious and angry, on the other hand, he smiles calmly. The contrast is too strong.

Next to him, countless reporters flashed their flashlights.

The policeman blushed and gritted his teeth again and again until his colleague snatched his gun away and pulled him aside.

"Hug... I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, our colleague was too impulsive..." Next to him, the police chief in charge could only step forward and smile, "Look, we only prepared such a car, and now it's raining so hard." big……"

"Let me just say, you Fusang don't know how to treat guests." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, "Forget it, then I'll go to the terminal and wait for your director to pick me up in an extended sedan."

With his hands behind his back, Zhuang Buyuan was dragged, pulled, blocked, and hugged by twenty strong men, and then shook his hair, and Shi Shiran left again.

Later, the reporter from the state looked at Zhuang Buyuan's indifferent look and said with emotion: "It is said that even though tens of thousands of people have gone there, it is probably because of the demeanor of the owner of the village."

The photographer carrying the camera shook his head: This sentence doesn’t mean that at all!