Fusang Prefecture, the airport of the Eastern Capital Metropolitan Area, when Zhuang was surrounded by countless policemen not far away, and when they got off the plane, countless reporters who had been waiting below for a long time rushed up.

"Get out of the way!" The police chased away the reporters, originally they wanted this scene to be recorded and spread to the world, but at this time they vaguely felt that something was wrong, and wanted to take Zhuang not far away from the airport as soon as possible.

But Zhuang is not far away, he will not leave so silently, he came to Fusang, he planned to come vigorously, beat gongs and drums!

Zhuang stood at the foot of the gangway not far away, and two strong policemen dragged him several times, but he didn't move.

Kanzhuang stood not far away, and the reporters surrounded him like sharks smelling fish.

Looking at the logo on their microphone, it really comes from everywhere, and now the most concerned news in the world is estimated to be the conflict between Fusang Prefecture and Green Island Port.

"Mr. Zhuang, when you came to Fusang this time, did you expect to be arrested by Fusang?"

"Mr. Zhuang, how are you going to rescue your employees?"

"Mr. Zhuang, have you ever thought that you will be imprisoned in Fusang Prefecture......

"Mr. Zhuang......"

The police were going to stop the reporters outside, but how could the reporters leave so easily.

The two sides clashed over this, and you pushed and shoved me.

"Wait, let these reporters come here." Zhuang said not far away, "I'm here, there are so many of you, are you still afraid that I won't be able to escape?" ”

The policemen looked at each other, but the reporters shouted: "That's it, are you going to persecute Mr. Zhuang?" Why not let the interview! ”

These reporters are from major news organizations all over the world, and the police really dare not offend so many people at once and look at each other.

One of the police officers in charge, who said something into the communicator, waved his hand, and the police officers immediately rushed up and pushed the reporters back.

The two policemen who were pushing Zhuang not far away just now used their strength to eat milk at this time, trying to drag Zhuang Buyuan away, but Zhuang Buyuan still didn't move.

He stood with a smile, his young and gentle face, compared with the heavily armed and hideous-looking policeman next to him, the contrast was really super obvious.

At this time, the clouds were already accumulating in the sky, as if something was brewing and portending something.

But a ray of sunlight still penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on Zhuang Buyuan's body, making him sunny and cheerful, looking gentle and harmless.

The so-called abundant and handsome, gentle as jade, is nothing more than that.

In fact, Zhuang Buyuan has always been an entrepreneur and a scholar in his external image.

People never do anything in front of people......

At this time, even in the cold wind of Fusang in March, he still wore a simple T-shirt and ordinary slacks, which looked even thinner and even a little pitiful under the siege of several big men.

But who would have thought that these several big men with the strength to eat milk were taken out, and they couldn't push him at all!

"Mr. Zhuang, say something!"

Seeing that the policemen didn't want to give Zhuang Buyuan a chance to speak, the reporters shouted one after another.

Zhuang Buyuan stood at the bottom of the gangway, looked at the many reporters with a smile, and said: "The scene in front of me really makes me feel familiar." ”

The reporters all quieted down, and the microphone stretched out, just waiting for Zhuang not far to say something.

"When I was in Lanxi State, it seems that a similar scene happened." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head slightly, in the push and shodden of four or five policemen, he didn't even mess up his hairstyle, and he could raise his face at 45 degrees, letting the sun shine on his face, creating a perfect side face.

The whole world seems to be divided, crowded reporters, hideous police, and black clouds surging in the sky, all of which are changing wildly.

Zhuang Buyuan, on the other hand, stood motionless in the sun, smiling, as calm as if he was giving a speech on the podium.

"I told the reporters in Lancy at the time...... In my hometown, there is a poignant legend. ”

"I know I know that if a good person is wronged, there will be snow in June and a drought ......for three years," a reporter waved a microphone in the crowd: "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, it's me!" ”

Zhuang Buyuan looked over and saw a more familiar face.

Hey, isn't this the pious reporter who interviewed him in Lancy State!

In fact, not only him, but most of the other reporters are nodding, which means that they also know.

Zhuang Buyuan doesn't often show his face in the media, in Lanxi State, Zhuang Buyuan has been dealing with reporters in Lanxi State in order to save his father, and the degree of brushing his face is definitely the top three in his life, which one didn't do enough homework to interview him this time? Naturally, I know that history.

Especially the result of that time, it is so legendary that the infrastructure of the city of Daliba has not been completely repaired, and all kinds of economic losses have not been counted.

Could it be that Zhuang Beiyuan still wants to do it again, wanting God to prove his innocence?

"So everyone knows......" Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and smiled brightly in the direction of the camera.

Next to him, the policemen are about to go crazy, at this time, how can this person be allowed to say something nonsense here!

Get him out of here! Get it away!

At this time, there were more than 8 policemen pushing Zhuang not far from Zhuang's side.

But these eight policemen put on various poses next to him, but they couldn't push Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say to them, don't bother, the manor is me, I am the manor to understand?

The only one in the world who can push me is making waves at sea.

A policeman was in a hurry and wanted to reach out to cover Zhuang Buyuan's mouth, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes slanted, and the cruel scrutiny of the manor owner glared at him without reservation, and immediately scared the policeman and fell to his knees.

The policeman in charge of the command has already felt Zhuang's sight not far away just now, the crotch of his pants is still wet at this time, and he has the heart to scold his mother at this time, damn, is this guy a monster!

"Now that everyone knows the story of Dou E's injustice, I'll tell you something about it this time."

"Once upon a time there was a child named Nezha, who was very powerful, but also very naughty......"

“…… Then he made the third prince of the Dragon King, cramped and skinned, made a gift and gave it to his relatives and friends......"

"The Dragon King is a god in our state, so it's good for everyone to understand it as the god of the sea."

"The Dragon King of the Four Seas was furious and launched a monstrous flood!"

"Unless you hand over the murderer and kneel down to apologize, the flood will flood the whole world!"

"Wait, owner, this is Nezha in the sea!" In the crowd, a familiar voice suddenly came, listening to this voice, it was definitely a reporter in the state, "This role doesn't seem right, the owner of the village, you are the dragon king, or Nezha, are you a decent person or a villain!" ”

"You talk a lot!" Zhuang Buyuan rolled his eyes, Brother Zhuang Owner, is it easy for me to tell a story? There are also people who come to pick on the thorns!

"It doesn't matter if I'm Nezha or the Dragon King, I just want to say it...... If I had been wronged......"

He paused word by word: "The Dragon King will flood the entire Fusang Prefecture!" ”