Chapter 922: Friendship Lasts Forever
When a luxury sedan car stopped in front of the terminal, Zhuang Buyuan had already taken more than 50 policemen with him—including the policemen who came to reinforce him later, and hundreds of reporters—to forcibly visit the terminal, customs checkpoint, and tower of Dongdu International Airport, and was about to visit the hangar......
The airport authorities and the police are going crazy, why is this happening!
Why, no matter how he locked the door, he just pushed it open!
Why can't anyone stop him from visiting, no matter how many people stop him!
The reporters released the news: "Zhuang Buyuan, the person in charge of Green Island Port, came to Fusang Dongdu, and under the protection of the police, visited Dongdu International Airport, and the atmosphere was peaceful......
Of course, the scene was not peaceful, the police in Fusang Prefecture once wanted to use anesthetics to make Zhuang Buyuan honest, but the result was that there were several more policemen who fell to their knees and couldn't move for a long time.
To be honest, all the policemen around Zhuang Buyuan were almost stunned, and they didn't dare to stop Zhuang Buyuan anymore.
Only those who are really close to Zhuang know that under his smile, there is anger that is difficult to hide, and determination to do whatever it takes.
They have a feeling that Zhuang Buyuan is gradually losing patience, and those who dare to make a move on Zhuang Buyuan are estimated to be men for the rest of their lives. But if it goes on like this, they may be killed by Zhuang Buyuan!
They had a feeling that Zhuang was not far away and could strangle them like a chicken.
This guy, a really crazy guy, he's absolutely, definitely a terrorist!
Finally, before the powder keg was about to explode, his car came.
A gray-haired policeman in his fifties stood in front of the car and said to Zhuang not far away: "Mr. Zhuang, I am the deputy director of the National Police Agency, and I am responsible for picking you up." ”
Zhuang Buyuan sat in the back seat with a smile and watched the car drive out of the airport, and there were several police cars in front and behind, driving beside him.
He asked the deputy chief, "Shall we go to the Supreme Inquisition now?" ”
The second chief was silent for a moment, and said, "No, we will go to your place first." ”
Zhuang Buyuan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to waste with you, forget it, I'll get out of the car and go to the Supreme Court by myself." ”
The police were silent, and the vehicle continued to splo.
Zhuang raised his hand not far to open the door.
"It's useless, the doors are locked." The policeman gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sitting here, I already have the consciousness of sacrifice, no matter what you want to do, we will never ......."
Before the words fell, he heard a "click", and Zhuang Buyuan had already opened the car door.
No, he just ripped the door off.
Then he shook his hand and threw the car door out at random, and with a loud "boom", the door smashed into the front windshield of a police car behind him.
The car overturned, rolled and hit a street light on the side of the road, and then stopped.
In the car at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, Zhuang raised his leg and got out of the car.
At the moment when his feet landed, there was a "squeak", a sharp sound came, and then there was a loud bang, the sound of the deformation of the saddle and the body came, Zhuang Buyuan's left leg, like a nail nailed to the ground, the speeding car, from extreme movement to extreme stillness in an instant, as if it was hit sideways by something, the whole body was twisted.
Zhuang didn't look far back and saw that the second chief was flying up from his seat, and then he was pulled back into his seat by the seat belt, and even then, his head hit the front seat......
Even so, the deputy chief was so shocked that he even forgot about the accident, and looked at him with frightened eyes, he smiled slightly, and had already stepped out of the car, stepped down, and stood in the middle of the traffic coming and going.
The car behind him had also lost all kinetic energy and was straight across the middle of the road.
Behind him, several police cars didn't have time to brake at all, and crashed straight into the luxury sedan, "boom, boom" several times in a row, and the scene was suddenly a mess.
"Zhuang ...... Mr. Zhuang, Fat ...... What happened! The reporters were all following behind the police car, but when they saw a series of collisions in front of them, they hurriedly got out of the car and rushed up, and the camera shot at Zhuang not far away: "Mr. Zhuang, are you okay?" ”
Zhuang Buyuan spread his hands: "I just got out of the car, the ghost knows what happened!" ”
The reporters' eyes lit up.
What the? Just got out of the car, and there was such a strange car accident? Could it be that Fusang Prefecture wants to kill Zhuang not far away?
Fusang Prefecture is so ruthless that it wants to kill people and kill people?
There must be a conspiracy in this!
When the gray-haired second longest crawled out of the car covered in blood, Zhuang Buyuan was smiling and reaching out to help him.
As the deputy minister said, he had already had some kind of consciousness before he came.
But he never thought that he would face such a person.
At that moment, he had a feeling that Zhuang was not far from being a person, but a hammer man with a human appearance!
No, he's more terrible than a hammerman, he's a walking human weapon!
Compared to the Hammerman, he doesn't look violent at all.
He didn't take the initiative to attack anyone, he just calmly did things at his own pace, but in front of him, the deputy chief and the others felt that they were as small and powerless as ants.
What enlightenment, what sacrifice of faith, is of no use.
In front of Zhuang not far away, they were powerless to stop and change, and there was no other way but to obey.
The deputy chief had never felt so powerless.
Who is Zhuang Buyuan?
Why, why do we want to bring such people to Fuso?
And we, still want to judge him?
At this moment, for the first time, the deputy minister began to doubt the decision of Fuso.
Zhuang Buyuan dragged the second chief out of the car, helped him stand up, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Deputy Chief, you want me to come, and I am here. You want to judge me, and I'll cooperate, but please try to save time, okay? ”
Then he grinned, and his eyes looked deep into the eyes of the second chief: "The trial will start now, or I'll go and visit the official residence, you can choose—I heard that the official residence can be visited, right?" ”
"I ...... I...... I ......" the second chief had trembling legs and could barely stand on his feet, but he still took out the phone and called.
Journalists publish news.
"Although there was a strange car accident, Fusang Prefecture decided to hold a trial as soon as possible. This time, the grand court system will be directly activated, and a total of 15 judges will hear together, but this also means that the trial is not open to journalists......"
"We were fortunate to interview Mr. Zhuang before the trial...... Mr. Zhuang, what do you want to say? ”
"Ahem, I want to say that we have always had a good relationship between Ludao Port and Fusang Prefecture, and I believe that this trial will definitely be a victorious trial, a perfect trial, and will be able to resolve all disputes and return the innocence of me and my colleagues. Here, I wish the friendship between Green Island Port and Fusang Prefecture a long and ......"