Liang Yu leaned against the Hummer and watched the performances of these islanders with cold eyes. In fact, he was mentally prepared for the fact that they were confusing right and wrong in front of him. Let alone this incident, it was the incident decades ago.
Aren't the people of this archipelago also tampering with educational reform textbooks during this war? Such a shameless country will raise such a shameless group of people.
"Daewoo, you have also seen how arrogant they are now!" Zhao Di's face was ashen and she clenched her hands. If possible, this violent girl would have gone up and beaten up these islanders.
"Where's the videotape?"
Liang Yu made a copy of the videotape recording the crimes of the islanders and gave it to Zhao Di. With this videotape, she did not believe that these islanders still dared to act rogue.
"Lost..."
Zhao Di said helplessly.
"What?" Liang Yu's eyes were so tight that they didn't fall out, "Can things be lost in the criminal police team?"
Zhao Di rolled her eyes at Liang Yu. "This thing was thrown away after it was handed over to the city bureau."
Liang Yu sighed slowly. It seemed that someone had tampered with it. Obviously, these five Japanese already knew about this matter. Otherwise, how could they continue to tell lies so shamelessly.
"But, you're really weird. When did you back up that videotape?"
Zhao Di looked at Liang Yu with some admiration. How could such a young man be so thoughtful?
"To deal with these island devils, you have to be more prepared. No matter how cunning the fox is, he can't escape me, an old hunter."
Liang Yu smiled proudly. You are still young when you play cunning with me.
"Sister Di, watch my performance!"
After Liang Yu finished speaking, he straightened his collar and strode towards the crowd.
"Everyone, please excuse me. I am the one who beat these five Japanese devils into eunuchs that day."
Liang Yu's voice came too suddenly, and the originally noisy scene was silenced by Liang Yu's voice.
There were black lines all over Zhao Di's face. Liang Yu really dared to sell his treasure and beat these people into eunuchs. Wasn't it Liang Yu who used a beer bottle to fuck these people's balls that day?
Wow...Liang Yu was instantly surrounded by these reporters. Inuyang Jiro, who was feeling good about himself just now, obviously understood some Chinese language. He understood everything Liang Yu said.
"Excuse me, what was the situation at that time..."
"Excuse me, how should we understand the statement that they are regarded as eunuchs?"...
Liang Yu found a stone and stood on a high place like a leader.
"The situation at that time is the same as what you know. These islanders wanted to rape a seventeen-year-old girl, but I interrupted their lives. Now they are all eunuchs."
Wow... the reporter crowd was in an uproar. This news was so exciting. Liang Yu was just a high school student. A high school student blew up a Japanese man's balls and rescued a seventeen-year-old girl. This was big news on the front page.
"May I ask what the situation was like at that time."
"Is it like what Inukai Jiro said just now? He just wanted to be friends with the girl, not to commit violence."
Liang Yu waved his hand to calm down the reporters' noise.
"These Japanese are just farting." Liang Yu pointed domineeringly at the Japanese who were only ten steps away.
Seeing Liang Yu playing tricks, Zhao Di smiled bitterly and got on the Hummer. Why were these Japanese so blind to offend this little ancestor who was not afraid of anything?
Liang Yu gave an impassioned account of the day's events, embellishing the details. He described the tragic aspects that made all the reporters burst into tears. He said the passionate points, and I don't know who took the lead. He even started shouting. Even
Even Zhao Di felt that Liang Yu had the talent to tell stories.
"It's not what you said!"
Inukai Jiro yelled while tearing his neck. The veins on his head jumped so high. It was obvious that he understood everything Liang Yu said.
"Son of a bitch, please tell me, little ancestor, what I said is wrong!"
Liang Yu had never forgotten the name Inukai Jiro from his previous life. When he raped the girl to death, his arrogant smile was still on the pages of the newspaper. How could Liang Yu forget such a person?
Inuyang? Isn’t he just a son of a bitch? I heard that the names of islanders are related to their place of birth or their own life experience, such as wells, mountains and so on. So as soon as Liang Yu, a son of a bitch, spoke out,
Instantly won a round of applause.
"What you said is wrong. We were going to have coffee with that girl, and then you rushed out with a group of people and beat us up! You are responsible for this matter!"
With a group of people? Liang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This dirty nation is really dirty. It was obviously him and Sister Di who fought, but he insisted on calling it a group of people. If he didn't brag, would he die?
"Son of a bitch, do you think that if you lose that videotape, we will have no evidence, and then due to diplomatic pressure, we can release you without charge?" Liang Yu pointed at the Japanese nose.
, with an expression that is so angry that the person will not pay for his life.
"What video tape are you talking about? I don't know. I just know that you were responsible for the injuries on our bodies, and you admitted it, so you must be legally responsible. You must be responsible for this matter!"
Liang Yu snorted coldly. "I have nothing to do with your mother, right? Why should I be responsible for you, a son of a bitch? Your father should be responsible for you, not me!"
The surrounding reporters burst into laughter at Liang Yu's wisecracks. Zhao Di couldn't help laughing, and started to compete with Liang Yu. Isn't it strange that you don't suffer? This naughty kid has a dirty mouth.
"Baga!"
Inukai Jiro was obviously irritated by Liang Yu's words. Under the supervision of police officers, he looked like he wanted to rush over and bite Liang Yu twice.
"Uncle policeman, let go and see if he dares to rush over." Liang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Do you need a group of people to beat a son of a bitch like you? I'll break your remaining two legs."
Although the police listened to Liang Yu's words and did not let go, Inukaijiro did not rush forward with all his strength. The policeman who was escorting Inukaijiro looked down upon him for showing off his courage.
"Everyone wants to know the real reason for this incident. The provincial capital TV station will report on this incident at ten o'clock, and the videotape that the son of a bitch thought was destroyed will also be broadcast on the TV station."
Liang Yu said to Inukai Jiro with a victorious face: "Don't play tricks with me, you are too young!"
Videotape? Inukai Jiro looked at Liang Yu in disbelief. Will the provincial capital TV station play it at ten o'clock? Hasn't the videotape recording his violence been broken open by himself and stolen out... How can it still be there?
"Son of a bitch, let me tell you, now you Japanese can no longer come to this pretentious country of China casually." Liang Yu walked over slowly, patting Inukai Erlang as if he was a superior.
's shoulders.
"No...it's impossible. You are deceiving me. There is no such tape."
Liang Yu looked at Inukai Jiro as if he were looking at someone. "You can't be an idiot, right? I told you that the TV station in the provincial capital will play this video at ten o'clock, but you are still pretending to be stupid here.
, when the public in China becomes very excited, do you think you will be released due to diplomatic pressure as you imagine? Now that I have both witnesses and physical evidence, you kid will just wait to go to jail."
Looking at Liang Yu's determined expression, Inukai Jiro was a little confused. Is this really what Liang Yu said? If so, I'm afraid... I'm afraid he will never be able to return to the island country.
.
"Just take care of yourself!"
Liang Yu shook his head, with an expression that said you deserve to be so angry, and squeezed out of the crowd of reporters, leaving Inukai Jiro who was stunned on the spot. If there really is a copy of the videotape, then he can already
foresee your own destiny.
"You are so bad that you have to go over and disgust him."
Zhao Di looked at the noisy scene and then at Liang Yu, who looked relaxed and content.
"I didn't disgust him, it was him who disgusted me. I regret it now. I should have broken all three of his legs that day. See how dare people from their island country show off when they come to China."
"Now that the witnesses and physical evidence are complete, and with the media's involvement in this matter, these Japanese are dead."
Zhao Di was in a good mood. The Japanese issue had been bothering her to death for a while. The city bureau and some relevant departments above came to them every day to investigate and negotiate on this matter. Now it's better. The media has exposed it, and no one can do it.
I want to hide it. It's because they are being mean, and we have to consider the diplomatic impact. It always makes people feel a little uncomfortable when doing this.
"Sister Di, how can you repay me for this?" Liang Yu joked with a playful smile.
Zhao Di rolled her eyes at Liang Yu. Although this guy is hateful, if there really wasn't the copy of the videotape that Liang Yu left behind, I really don't know how this matter would have ended.
"Say the conditions."
"Let's find a hotel..."
"Bin, your sister!"
Zhao Di hit Liang Yu on the head violently, and Liang Yu grinned in pain.
"What's wrong with sleeping in a hotel..."
"And he said..."
Bang……
Liang Yu was carrying two big bags, but his mouth was still stubborn.
"I'm not even allowed to sleep in a hotel, you..."
…
Zhao Di sent Liang Yu to the entrance of the old street and then returned to the station. After all, policewoman Di was still the leader of the team and there were still many things waiting for her to do.
When Liang Yu just walked to the small shop under the willow tree, he saw a lot of people gathered around, as if they were talking about something.
"Lao Yu, look at you like this, you've become famous in the past few years."
"Is that what I'm saying? I'm telling you, it's nothing. My car isn't even a good car, at most it's a crappy Audi. People who are doing well can even drive BMWs."
A middle-aged man with a side-parted comb, a suit and leather shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked quite stylish.
