Chapter two hundred and forty seventh explosion of public opinion and show
"Why can't I go out?"
"Zhou Yang hit me. Look, he made my face swollen! I can't even hear now, I have tinnitus..."
"It's fine if you don't arrest this bastard Zhou Yang. Why are you detaining me? What are you going to do? Where is my lawyer? Where is my lawyer? I want to sue you and accuse you of abusing your power!"
"Damn it, let me go, are you blind?"
"What! What are you telling me? Am I at risk of prosecution? Am I being charged with wounding with intent to cause injury?"
"Damn it, are you crazy? Where are the lawyers? Why haven't my lawyers come yet? Damn it, damn it, you crazy people!"
"..."
Zhao Sicheng yelled in Jing Police Station.
His throat was hoarse from shouting, and his anger was raging like a raging tide, wave after wave.
He thinks he is crazy!
If you are not crazy, then the world is crazy...
The attacker was obviously Zhou Yang, but instead of interrogating him, he sent him to the hospital, and...
And a lot of problems were found, many of which Zhao Sicheng had never heard of.
Moreover, what is even more ridiculous is that Zhao Sicheng learned from F that Zhou Yang had hired a lawyer to sue him, accusing him of intentional injury and asking him to compensate for mental and financial losses!
When he heard these words, he almost fainted from anger.
Is there anything more ridiculous in this world than this?
Confusing right and wrong!
It’s simply confusing right and wrong!
He stayed in the interrogation room for about five hours. He was obviously telling the truth, but the police still didn't believe him...
After dark, his wife finally came over with her lawyer.
After the lawyer spoke a few words to the police, he paid a bail amount and was eventually released on bail.
Along the way, the lawyer asked him about the situation in detail. He answered the lawyer's words very seriously, but unexpectedly the lawyer frowned after hearing it.
"He didn't come into the house, right?"
"No!"
"You didn't even touch the door of the house? No sign of any forced entry?"
"No……"
"There was no surveillance? There was no surveillance at that time?"
"Damn it, that's a blind spot for surveillance!"
"You did touch his clothes and scratched his, right?"
"I didn't scratch him... I didn't hurt him, I just argued with him. He hit me, but I can still talk to him with a smile?"
"But it's a fact that he was injured. Otherwise, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup first?"
"I have been locked up for so long, and my face has long been unwounded, and it took half an hour for the fuck to come here, and my face has almost recovered..." Zhao Sicheng felt that his chest was uncomfortable, and he almost gasped for breath.
However, he clenched his fists and felt like his lungs were going to explode.
The lawyer frowned deeply after hearing what he said, and then looked out the car window.
"Don't worry, I will try my best to help you solve this case, Mr. Zhao. If possible, I can save you a few days of detention and less money..." the lawyer replied.
"What? I want to pay for it? Shouldn't I ask that guy Zhou Yang to pay for me?" Zhao Sicheng stared at the lawyer in disbelief.
He felt that everything was completely different from what he imagined.
"Mr. Zhao, the current situation is very unfavorable to you. You have no evidence at all, but the other party's evidence is very sufficient. There are not only hospital reports, but also eyewitnesses. The other party even hired the famous black lawyer Frank, and...
More importantly, I'm afraid..." The lawyer shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.
He was originally moved by the high lawyer commission and accepted the deal. However, after accepting the offer, he discovered that the case was very difficult!
"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Sicheng suddenly felt something in his heart after looking at the uncertain expression on the lawyer's face.
"You'd better call Fox first..." The lawyer shook his head and said this.
Zhao Sicheng was a little confused, but he still took out his mobile phone and called Tom, but no one answered.
When the car drove to the door of his home, he was shocked when he saw a group of people appeared in front of his home...
He saw a group of black people holding "Apology" signs, and his voice was very angry. The house in his rental house was smashed. Many black guys jumped into the window and smashed everywhere...
While a group of F-boys were maintaining order, a black woman pointed at the F-boy's clothes and screamed at him desperately.
"You are also black, why do you want to help the murderer bully us? Your father and your mother are also black..."
Looking at the heated and angry crowd, the landlord stayed where he was, looking frightened and at a loss.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Sicheng turned pale with fright. Although he didn't understand what was going on, at this moment, he didn't dare to get out of the car...
At this moment, his cell phone finally rang!
"Mr. Zhao, what on earth did you do? Why did you do this?"
"Mr. Zhao, why do you have to do these things when the Oscars are about to begin? Do you know how much impact you will have on the Oscars?"
"Now Mr. Gipps is very angry. You have messed everything up..."
On the other end of the phone, Tom's voice was almost growling.
But Zhao Sicheng's mind went blank. His logical ability was very good, but he had no idea what was going on.
It was obviously him who got slapped!
But why did things become as if he slapped Zhou Yang so hard that his ears were deafened?
Damn it!
What on earth did this guy Zhou Yang do, and what on earth is he going to do!
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"Frank, sir, he grabbed my clothes and tore them to pieces. He also scolded me and nothing else..."
"He is deliberately hurting and insulting you, and it contains elements of slander and discrimination..."
"no……"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou Yang, I know exactly what I'm doing... I will resolutely safeguard your rights and interests, and I will definitely let the evil get the end he deserves!"
"..."
Lawyer Frank is gone.
He was very angry and asked his assistant to take photos of the scene with a sullen face, then comforted Zhou Yang for a few words and left.
The ward began to become empty.
Zhou Yang looked at Frank's back in a daze.
Zhao Sicheng didn't know what happened, let alone what happened. He only knew that things seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
After Frank left, a group of reporters rushed in excitedly.
They kept taking pictures of Zhou Yang and asking all kinds of incomprehensible questions.
When Zhou Yang faced Frank's lawyer, he still clarified everything he could, but after facing these inexplicable reporters, he maintained his usual silence.
No matter what the reporter asked, he kept shaking his head and only said that he needed to rest. He would not accept any interviews...
He felt that these reporters seemed to have ulterior motives, especially after seeing the looks in their eyes, Zhou Yang felt unspeakably uneasy.
This group of reporters was finally driven away by security, but unexpectedly, another group of reporters walked in surrounded by a black congressman.
The expression on the face of the black congressman was very sad...
Zhou Yang wanted to stand up, but was stopped by a black congressman. The black congressman held Zhou Yang's hand, said a lot of words very seriously, and even shed tears of grief when Zhou Yang was shocked.
Zhou Yang looked at the tears, confused and confused. He just subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but unexpectedly, the black congressman's hand tightened and tightened, not giving Zhou Yang a chance to pull out.
The camera quickly captured this moment...
"Mr. Zhou Yang, you are our pride. I hope you will get well. I promise here that you will be safe here and no one can hurt you..." Olson said very seriously to the camera.
These words came out.
"Mr. Olson, I..." Zhou Yang opened his mouth.
This incident got bigger and bigger, and he felt like he was being sucked into an inexplicable whirlpool. He wanted to break away, but he couldn't.
"You need to rest, don't worry! We will never let you be wronged! You are a warrior, and warriors will not be knocked down in our country! Our country needs "just" people like you...
"Olson's expression became more serious. He wiped his eyes with a napkin, and then sighed.
The camera recorded his sad side again.
After doing all this, he nodded and stood up.
"Mr. Zhou Yang, please have a good rest. We will give you a satisfactory answer!" Olson nodded to Zhou Yang, then presented the gift he had brought, and then turned around and left with a group of reporters.
Zhou Yang's mouth was stiff. He originally just wanted to slap Zhao Sicheng.
But the consequences of this slap were something he never expected!
Before he could say anything...
There was another knock at the door, and not long after, a group of children came over, also bringing a group of reporters.
"Mr. Zhou Yang, we are very sad after learning that this happened to you..."
"Hello..." Zhou Yang saw the name of the Los Angeles Orphanage.
This is the orphanage he donated to a few days ago. However, this time he donated money, not with the same sympathy as before, but purely because he felt that he should donate some money to Lao America, just in case something happened in the future.
It would be more convenient to use it in an orphanage or something...
After seeing Zhou Yang, the director of the orphanage and Olson condemned the perpetrator and asked him to recover...
The children gave Zhou Yang many flowers and sang children's songs around him.
Looking at these words, Zhou Yang somehow had the illusion that he seemed to have a terminal illness and that he would not live much longer...
After the people in the orphanage left, the person in charge of the Black Health Fund also came over...
Zhou Yang spent the entire night lying on the hospital bed taking various photos.
I felt like thousands of grass and mud horses were running over me, and I even regretted the slap!
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the next day.
Zhao Sicheng, who couldn't sleep all night, saw the Los Angeles news the next day.