Unexpectedly, he was woken up by the noisy sound outside in the middle of the night. Ju An walked to the window in a daze, opened the curtains, and saw a black man numbering forty or fifty standing outside the hotel door holding a
The sign read crookedly in Chinese: "Hit the murderer!" and so on. There were more than a dozen policemen standing in front, blocking the crowd.
Ju An looked at this group of people and didn't know how to describe it. With a smile on his face, he looked down at the little black dots jumping around like a clown. At this time, Wang Fan's knock on the door sounded outside: "An Zi
, are you awake? Come over and open the door if you are awake!".
Walking from the window to the door, Ju An turned the handle and asked, "Are you woken up too?" Wang Fan put on his slippers and entered the door on one side.
"This bunch of bastards have nothing to do to cause trouble here, and these police officers have nothing to do but drive away." After that, he walked to the window and looked down.
Ju An closed the door, followed Wang Fan and stood at the window. Looking at the policemen who were maintaining order, he said to Wang Fan: "This group of policemen are quite agile this time. I guess there is no one to stop these people."
Rushed into my room." After saying this, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he stared straight at Wang Fan next to him.
Wang Fan looked at Ju An and looked at each other, then said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of trouble? Anyway, if they are making trouble below, we will walk tomorrow and they will disperse. Everything is done to ensure the stability of the overall situation! Just take it for granted.
The police are here to protect you, and you will feel much better when you think about it." After speaking, he reached out and patted Ju An on the shoulder.
"I said that the police came so fast and blocked people at the door. It seems that they are not protecting me. If they are protecting me, these people should be dispersed. If they make me unable to sleep, they are protecting me." Ju An reached out and patted me.
He let go of Wang Fan's hand. He laughed twice and looked at a cluster of small black dots below.
Wang Fan flattered and laughed: "You are awesome. The police looked at the injuries of the two unlucky guys, then asked the woman, and said that you just stretched out your hand and knocked one over, and kicked the other one.
So he kicked the other one, and after arriving at the hospital, he still couldn't straighten his waist for a long time. The person doing the criminal investigation said, "You'd better keep your hands on me. If you hadn't followed the woman's actions, I would have killed one of them in one go."
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Ju An sneered: "Are you afraid that I will hurt these people?" After speaking, he pointed to the people outside and asked Wang Fan: "If I were an ordinary person, I should squat in the dormitory today, or at night.
When were these people rushing in and beating me up?"
Wang Fan scratched his head: "I rushed in and beat you up? People who are engaged in criminal investigation speculate that in such a small space, too many people can't get in. At most two or three people can come in at a time. I guess they were knocked over by you and aroused."
You were so angry and ruthless that the police might be ready to collect the bodies when they arrived. The police below have been standing below you since you were sent back, standing on the road in such a hot day. It's hard for others too."
"If you don't want to work hard to send these bastards away, isn't it over?" Ju An glanced at Wang Fan: "I really can't understand what some people think. They still keep it even though they know it's a disaster, but their feelings can't harm them.
Right?"
"Can you please explain the overall situation? I can't explain it to you," Wang Fan said, shaking his head at Ju An.
Ju An took a look: "Don't talk about the overall situation with me. I have nothing to do with it. My sense of the overall situation is that I beat someone up at night, and I am still living in a hotel, not a hospital. At that time, a waiter said, this
The helper also beat up others, you tell the one who was beaten about the overall situation, if they dare to rush into my room today and take action." After saying that, he looked down and hummed! He sneered twice.
"How many people do you really dare to kill?" Wang Fan looked at Ju An and asked.
"Do you think it really happened? How likely is it that I will be tried in China? I'm afraid you have to send me back to Montana for more trial? As soon as the plane landed, I didn't even take him to the police station to spend the night. The bail amount
Once we meet, nothing happens, do you think I dare?" Ju An asked Wang Fan. According to Montana's laws and regulations, let alone anything else, these people first broke into Ju An's house illegally.
Residence and security are legitimate defense. As for whether it is excessive or not, I leave it to Nien to consider. Of course, it will be more troublesome if the person dies. At worst, there will be more court sessions and more wrangling. Maybe the hotel will be able to receive it by then.
If the subpoena from the United States fails to protect the safety of guests, do you still accept it? Maybe a fine can be issued to you. Of course, whether domestic hotels will ignore the subpoena from the United States is another matter.
Moreover, when you litigate against Americans in the United States, you are still suspected of retaliating against Americans. Of course, American judges know who to favor, regardless of the son of a diplomat. Just because you have immunity here, it doesn’t mean that you have it everywhere.
And it’s a local government. Doesn’t it matter to you, the Federal Ministry of Foreign Affairs?
What a stupid thing. As for the protests received from other countries and it does not fall on me, you have to bear it yourself. The taxpayers support you to protest others or take the blame. According to the tradition of the U.S. government’s bad guys complaining first, I guess it hasn’t happened yet.
When others protest, I will go out to protest against others.
Wang Fan sighed: "If you complain too much, you might break your heart, so don't worry about it." After saying that, he walked out of the room: "Hurry up and go to bed." Then he closed the door.
Ju An locked the door and thought it was a bit noisy in the room, so he rolled up the blanket, took a pillow with him, entered the space, and fell asleep.
Even in the space, Ju An was tossing and turning, and he was still in a daze. He felt like he would wake up soon, and he really couldn't sleep anymore. He hugged something and walked out of the space. No wonder black people have a lot of energy. When he looked at the clock, they all
It was still noisy for more than three hours after six o'clock.
Nothing happened, so Ju An took out his Big Viper revolver from the space and wiped it carefully. As soon as he wiped it, there was a knock on the door outside, and he casually put the revolver into the space.
When he walked to the door and opened it, he saw two soldiers wearing pure white uniforms and military caps standing at the door. One of them, a tall black officer, saluted Ju An, then shook hands and said, "Ju An
Sir, the embassy sent us to take you to the airport."
Ju An nodded: "Please come in first and let me clean up a little bit." After saying that, he turned around and entered the door, then put his clothes in his bag and called Wang Fan and Zhao Qifeng.
After explaining the situation, Wang Fan said on the phone: "It's not appropriate for me to take this car. Some people will gossip. You and Zhao Qifeng can sit together and wait for me at the airport. I'll be there soon." After saying that, he hung up.
Got the phone call.
Zhao Qifeng came over within a few minutes, and the two of them followed the military attache downstairs. There was an embassy Cadillac parked downstairs, with two small stars and stripes hanging in front and golden tassels on three sides. It was feeling weak.
His body was drooping, looking listless.
Seeing Ju An coming down, the gang became even more excited. Those who knew Chinese spoke in Chinese, and those who didn't speak English spoke in dialect. Ju An didn't understand what he meant. Anyway, they all wanted to have some improper relationship with him.
Yes, he smiled at the crowd, then watched the military attache help him open the car, and got in.
After getting in the car, Ju An rolled down the window. After the car started, Ju An stuck his raised middle finger out of the window. It is an internationally accepted gesture. Not even an idiot knows what Ju An means. The scolding outside
The sound got louder, and when Zhao Qifeng saw Ju An like this, he also raised his middle finger. However, Ju An became happy when he saw that this man still had bruises on his face.
Zhao Qifeng saw Ju An laughing at him, then he retracted his hand in embarrassment and touched the bruise on the bridge of his nose: "I'm not very good at fighting."
Ju An smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's good if you dare to hug someone, especially those people who smell like body odor. I don't dare to reach out and hug them. I'm afraid of being suffocated to death." After saying that, he took the photo with a smile.
Pat Zhao Qifeng on the shoulder.
At this time, the military attache in front turned his head and said to Ju An: "Mr. Ju, just ignore them. There is something wrong with these people's brains." After speaking, he pointed to his own brain and said to Ju An: "What did you just say?
Raising the middle finger, it’s really not necessary.”
"Don't they dare to attack the embassy's car?" Ju An laughed twice.
The military attache in front snorted contemptuously: "Of course they can attack the car, but they must also bear the consequences themselves." He said this with great enthusiasm, and there was no expression on his face. All he could see was the disdainful look in the military attache's eyes.
Ju An was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then along the shoulder of the tall military attache in front, he saw the listless flag on the front of the car. At this time, it seemed as if he had been beaten to death. He stood beside the car and was floating in the wind, surrounded by golden flags.
The spikes were jumping wildly.
A sentence jumped out from deep in his heart: Anyone who offends a strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is. Once upon a time, we also had such pride. Looking at the scenery outside the car, it kept falling towards the back of the car. Ju An muttered, he really wanted to go back to the Han and Tang Dynasties.
In the prosperous age, you can appreciate the grace of Emperor Wu and Emperor Taizong, see the ambitions of the Han and Tang people who looked everywhere, and see if the people of the Han and Tang Dynasties at that time were as proud of their country as this military attache.
The embassy's car sent Ju An and Zhao Qifeng to the airport, and then turned back. The two of them waited on the plane for about ten minutes before Wang Fan came over and got on the plane. Serena and Omar put away the ladder.
, and closed the cabin door.
Waiting for the plane to take off into the sky, Wang Fan said jokingly to Zhao Qifeng: "How about it? The U.S. Embassy military attaché escorts you, and the treatment is pretty good. Ordinary Americans generally can't enjoy this treatment!" After finishing speaking,
He also glanced at Ju An and said, "I heard that you stretched out your middle finger to make these little niggas jump. I was still cursing when I came out."
"They could only jump and curse at the police. The whole car was only two or three meters away from them. The police were so sparse that they didn't even have the guts to rush over. They are a bunch of bully and afraid of the strong." Zhao Qifeng touched the scar on his nose.
said.
Wang Fan smiled at Ju An and said: "Just now I took calls from a few friends from the past, saying that you had killed two people in the past two times and wanted to get to know you, but I said I was going to Jiangnan soon.
If we don’t have time to meet, if they meet, they will come to Jiangnan by themselves.”
Ju An looked out the window and said boringly: "Can't they do it themselves?" The friends Wang Fan mentioned were most likely to have grown up in a compound: "If you want to see it, you can go out and find trouble yourself at any time."
If you can do a lot of things, why come to see me? Don't say I don't have time, and if I have time, I'm not interested in seeing them."