He never dreamed that Zhou Yang, who was smiling innocently just a second ago, would suddenly slap Zhao Sicheng on the face.
"Snapped!"
The slap was very hard and the sound was unusually clear.
Zhao Sicheng covered his face, stared at Zhou Yang like crazy and yelled...
Perhaps it was because Zhao Sicheng was speaking in Chinese for a while and English for a while, and the switching was not smooth in a rage, or maybe it was because Zheng Jun was too shocked that his head was still buzzing, but Zheng Jun
I can't hear exactly what he was yelling about...
Zhao Sicheng grabbed Zhou Yang's collar, roared at Zhou Yang desperately, and even wanted to hit Zhou Yang.
At this moment, Zhou Yang lowered his head. Under Zheng Jun's shocked gaze, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he had been greatly humiliated. His fists were shaking, but in the end he made no movement.
This scene……
It looks very much like Zhao Sicheng bullying Zhou Yang.
There were more and more people watching. Many people came over to watch the excitement, and some even whistled at Zhou Yang and Zhao Sicheng.
Zhao Sicheng's wife immediately called the police. After calling the police, she stared at Zhou Yang angrily and called the lawyer...
She threatened to sue him!
The lawsuit caused her family to be ruined, the lawsuit made her bankrupt...
In the United States, the penalties for beatings vary from state to state.
Some states have harsher punishments, and some states have slightly lighter punishments, but without exception, hitting someone, especially something that is almost humiliating like slapping someone, will definitely result in very harsh punishments!
and……
Zhao Sicheng is already an American citizen, and Zhou Yang is a Chinese. In a sense, this slap can even directly cause Zhou Yang to be detained. After the detention, he will be directly deported back to China.
Oscar?
There is no need to think about it. The Oscars pay special attention to appearance. Although it says that everyone is equal, racial discrimination is still very serious. Not only will Zhou Yang be banned from participating in this Oscar, but even in the next ten or twenty years, if it is serious
, will most likely be banned from participating for life.
Zheng Jun turned pale with fright.
This was the first time he saw such a terrifying battle, and he didn't know what to say.
The crowd watching the excitement surrounded the door of the apartment. Everyone was pointing at the electric points. Zhao Sicheng still grabbed Zhou Yang by the collar and cursed him with all kinds of unpleasant words.
Zhou Yang still did not resist, but remained silent.
Although the police have been called.
But this time the FBI arrived very late. More than half an hour later, the sirens rang, and then two black FBI officers got out of the car with guns in hand.
"it's him!"
"That's the guy!"
"He hit me, officer, that's him, he hit me! He hit me suddenly, my face hurts now, I want him to go to jail, I want a lawyer, I want to sue him, I want him to die,
I want him to get out of the United States..."
After seeing the FBI coming, Zhao Sicheng screamed in excitement, but his hand kept grabbing Zhou Yang's collar and even tore Zhou Yang's collar to pieces.
Zhou Yang looked extremely embarrassed. He lowered his head and allowed Zhao Sicheng to shake wildly. He did not defend himself, but became more and more silent.
Could Mr. Zhou...
Mr. Zhou must have been frightened, right?
this……
Did he suddenly hit someone without considering the consequences?
Zheng Jun's eyes widened when he saw Zhou Yang's appearance. Then he saw Zhou Yang suddenly holding his ear with one hand and lowering his head even further.
After the two strong black FBI men got out of the car, they did not press down on Zhou Yang as Zheng Jun imagined. Instead, they immediately pulled the two away. One FBI even asked concernedly if Zhou Yang was okay.
Zhou Yang did not answer the FBI's words. He was stunned on the spot, looking stunned.
He seems to be very unresponsive...
It wasn't until nearly twenty seconds after he asked the question that Zhou Yang shook his head blankly.
only……
Staring at Zhao Sicheng with fear, he subconsciously shrank behind the black FBI.
He suddenly became very anxious. He opened his mouth and squeaked out all kinds of nonsense.
He seemed to want to explain, but he didn't know whether it was because he was scared or because his English was too plastic. He explained for a long time, but still couldn't explain the reason...
Soon, the ambulance called by Zhao Sicheng's wife arrived.
but!
The FBI did not let Zhao Sicheng get into the ambulance first. Instead, it pulled Zhou Yang, who was standing there stunned, and then said a few words to the doctor who came out of the ambulance. Then the doctor nodded and pulled Zhou Yang with a very solemn expression.
After getting into the ambulance, Zhou Yang seemed to have woken up from a dream and continued to speak his plastic English, which made the black FBI feel very worried...
Grammar, words, sentences...
It’s totally wrong!
But I could still vaguely understand that Zhou Yang seemed to be emphasizing that he was fine, that the matter had not been dealt with yet, that he could not go to the hospital, and that he had to stay here. At the same time, his eyes were very panicked, like a frightened little rabbit.
Another tall FBI patted his shoulder and seemed to comfort Zhou Yang.
"We will not be like the white FBI. We have no racial discrimination. We will maintain law and order in the United States. We are very controversial. Don't worry, sir. If you are worried, let Locke handle the matter here. I will accompany you to the hospital.
Can you check it out? You look seriously injured now. Can we talk about what happened after we get out of the hospital?"
After he said these words, Zheng Jun was stunned!
He was deeply shocked, and his head started buzzing again.
Then, he saw Zhou Yang reluctantly getting into the ambulance as if he was being comforted, while the tall black FBI said a few words to the other FBI and then walked away.
Zhao Sicheng was also confused by this behavior!
He yelled at the FBI. He grabbed pieces of Zhou Yang's clothes and yelled like crazy, until his throat became hoarse.
"I am the victim!"
"I'm the!"
"I am the victim!"
"You are mistaken!"
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, as if he realized something, he subconsciously threw the pieces of clothes on the ground, and then covered his face.
He said that his face hurt now, as if his ears were ringing, as if he was deaf and couldn't hear!
He accused Zhou Yang of beating him to the FBI, suddenly running to his house for no reason, and then beating him...
The black FBI frowned after looking at his expression, then looked at his face very seriously, and then frowned even deeper.
"Sir, don't worry now. I will act in accordance with the law. Can you please cooperate with us first?"
"I'm going to the hospital for a check-up, I'm going to the hospital for a check-up, I was beaten deaf, I called the ambulance! You made a mistake! Damn it, you guys..." Although Zhao Sicheng was extremely angry, he even wanted to scold these two
The black FBI is a stupid pig, but in the end his rationality told him that he couldn't curse like that.
The black FBI was still smiling at him, but at this moment, his face turned cold.
"Sir, don't be anxious. I'm going to investigate the situation first. You and my colleagues should go back to the police station first." The black FBI patted Zhao Sicheng on the shoulder.
Immediately afterwards...
The black FBI named Locke looked at the crowd of people watching and began to take notes.
This is a blind area for surveillance, so we can only take some witnesses.
There are so many people watching, so there must be no problem with identification.
"He just moved here..."
"We don't know what happened, but when we came out, we saw him scolding the Chinese..."
"I saw with my own eyes that he grabbed the Chinese people by their collars, and he scolded them harshly. He cursed everything."
"No... at least in my opinion, the Chinese man didn't fight back. He didn't even speak. He just stood here motionless. He seemed to be frightened..."
"Yes, I was really scared. I have read psychology, and the Chinese guy showed an aggrieved expression."
"I didn't see anything happening. I was just whistling. Officer, whistling is not illegal, right? I originally thought these two people would fight, but that Chinese guy is too cowardly. If he scolded me like that, I would definitely be cruel.
Beat him hard..."
"I have an impression of this Chinese man. When I think about it, he seems to be a Chinese director. He was still asking everywhere last month..."
"Officer, I remembered that this Chinese man is a good man. He helped me cross the road. He was very gentle and helped me carry my things. It's unbelievable. I really can't believe that he would hit someone!"
"My name is Irene, I am Mr. Zhou Yang's English teacher... Oh, God, you said Mr. Zhou Yang would slap him? How is that possible? He is a very good person, God, he went to the hospital? You guys
The murderer must not be let go. He is a hero and he has been speaking for us with his works..."
"..."
Zhao Sicheng's eyes widened.
He stared at these people in disbelief.
His chest was rising and falling, his whole body was shaking, and his head seemed to explode.
He stepped back several steps, his face turned livid with anger, and finally couldn't help but curse at the onlookers, with sounds like "stupid pig" and "FUCK" coming and going!
After scolding for a while, he saw a black man rushing over in anger, and finally punched him hard. Only then did he realize that this was the United States, not China.
When there was a burst of cheers and more whistles...
His pupils shrank!
He understood that he was screwed by Zhou Yang!
He was breathing heavily.
"Lawyer, lawyer, I want a lawyer!"
……………………
the other side.
In the hospital.
The doctor examined Zhou Yang's whole body. Then the doctor frowned and began to shake his head.
The tall FBI accompanying him suddenly became nervous and asked subconsciously: "Doctor, what's wrong with him?"
"The patient's mental condition has been severely traumatized. The patient's mood is unstable, very anxious, and has severe panic. He does not cooperate with treatment. I personally suggest that he needs hospitalization..."
"Oh God! Is it so serious?" The tall black FBI was shocked.
"yes!"
The black FBI then looked extremely serious.
Jean took out his cell phone and called another colleague, Locke, and briefly explained the reason.
Then, he heard waves of deafening curses and curses coming from around the phone...
After hearing this, the black FBI's expression was so cold that he wanted to pick up a gun and hit that guy on the forehead!