"Bang!" With a sound, a presidential suite on the top floor of the Hudson Hotel was forcibly broken open.
"Who! How dare you break in!" In a lounge on the side of the foyer, a white bodyguard of Gu Kun asked sternly and came out with a gun in his hand.
Of course, he was more cautious. Most of his body was still hidden behind the door, and he only slightly poked his head to check the situation at the outer entrance.
If the real world could have a third-person perspective like eating chicken, I estimate that this guy would just squat on the door frame and block his field of vision without even wanting to expose half of his head. At first glance, he looks like a person who cares about his life.
"Publi, we are here to rescue you! Don't resist! We represent her guardians!" Charles Nash was afraid that Gu Kun would quickly get dressed and destroy the evidence in the back room, and would not be able to catch the first-hand irrefutable evidence of the rape, so he copied
The portable camera rushed inside.
His bodyguard also helped to clear the way and beat him hard.
Unfortunately, only one second passed before something unexpected happened.
The white bodyguard in the lounge outside decisively opened fire.
He shot Charles Nash in the leg with a flick of his hand. It seemed to have hit the knee, directly shattering the kneecap. Then Nash threw himself to the ground with a miserable howl, and it seemed that even his front teeth and the bridge of his nose were broken.
This is the exercise of duty, legitimate defense, and fighting against illegal intruders.
The bodyguard Nash had just hired was stunned for a while and fired back. However, both sides were more measured. They only aimed to stop the other party's actions and destroy the other party's ability to kill and counterattack. When shooting, they basically aimed at the arms and legs, so that it would not be fatal.
.
After all, they are not police officers of the country, and breaking into other people's houses is not necessarily justified, and they cannot directly kill people.
A bodyguard from both sides was shot in the arm and leg, and then the situation was brought under control.
Gu Kun had already locked the door of the suite, with a gun in hand ready to protect himself. At the same time, he asked Pablo to call the police and report to the hotel security office immediately.
(Lawfully applied for self-defense weapons. In fact, as long as he wishes, with Gu Kun’s power, he can now get a ministerial position in the relevant diplomatic department of Lanzhou, so that in accordance with international law, he can directly enjoy the treatment of a formal envoy to various countries.
, if you hold self-defense weapons in your residence or vehicle, you don’t even need to apply.
But Gu Kun is relatively low-key, so he still took the application route. The specific provisions of international law are as follows: the head of state, the head of the government, and the foreign minister. These three identities naturally represent the country in any foreign country, while the ambassador is only assigned to a specific mission.
of foreign representatives of the home country.)
His preparations for force were obviously unnecessary, because Charles Nash never expected to encounter armed resistance, nor did he expect that among the "noble" white people, there would be bodyguards who would work for the yellow boss in order to make money.
His patriotism as a real estate developer since he was a child made his thinking narrow.
After Nash was knocked down, the others who lost their command would never do anything radical to claim credit or reward for such a dangerous mission.
They were only temporarily sent by the young master's family, and their mission was to "help Nash protect his sister." Now it seems that there won't be any trouble if it is delayed.
Hotel security and local security forces arrived quickly.
Nash was in terrible pain, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the note because the other person's uniform was different from what he had always seen.
But before he passed out from severe pain, he finally tried his best to accuse: "My sister was deceived by bad people and did such things inside. She is not yet 16 years old!"
The security officer leading the team glanced at him and said coldly: "You can't force your way in. If you cause such a big trouble, we are all ready to be taken away - by the way, is your sister voluntary?"
"She is not yet 16 years old! The law does not allow her to volunteer! I have the authorization of her guardian! I want to take care of her!"
Nash was so angry that he was ready to faint from the pain, but his belief in revenge kept him from fainting. He didn't expect that the person who came to uphold justice would be so stained.
"Then it is voluntary? Sorry, we have no control over this matter. This is New Jersey, and the laws of this state do not care about voluntary matters for people who are over 14 years old and under 16 years old."
The leader knocked on the door in a formal manner, asking the people inside not to resist, and explained his identity.
Then Gu Kun opened the door, and Pablo was already well-dressed and looked a bit like a socialite. She said sweetly that the people outside were just breaking into the house privately and were not her relatives at all. She did it voluntarily.
Charles Nash didn't even finish listening to it before he fainted from the pain.
His last thought before fainting was regret: How could I forget that the car crossed the Hudson River and left the state of New York! This is New Jersey!
What's more terrible is, why did he forget to check the laws of New Jersey before going out?
But this was originally impossible, because when he chased the person to Pike Street, his head was already filled with blood. After losing him, he was even more furious.
Later, he got a tip from a parking lot staff at the Park Street Hotel temporarily, saying that he saw Gu Kun change a car after getting off the Cadillac Ville, and even remembered the license plate of the car he changed.
How much was it and in which direction was it opened?
Charles Nash was so anxious that he called and asked for connections while tracing. It took him an hour to catch up to this new hotel, which was only three or four kilometers away. How could he have time to check on Newze in such a hurry?
Western State Law? He didn't even notice that he was chasing out of bounds.
Any young man living in Manhattan would never think that after crossing the iron bridges that are only a few hundred meters wide on the river, he is in another state and needs to learn a different set of laws.
Damn the laws of Oceania! Every state is different. Nash will probably never forgive those despicable lawyers who messed up the laws of Oceania so that they can profit from it.
…
"I thought you were so heroic and fearless. You didn't care about eating forbidden fruits and trampling on popular customs in order to be with me. It turns out that you are so insidious and you have prepared a backup plan in advance!"
An hour later, after recording a few sentences of her confession, Pablo returned to Gu Kun and couldn't help but complain coquettishly, feeling a little unhappy inside.
But no matter what, when she took the confession, she told the truth and did not lie.
When asked about her privacy, she was a little reluctant, but she still said it, admitting that her relationship with Gu Kun lasted for more than a week, and that Gu Kun was her first man.
(Actually, the person who took the confession didn't care about this issue when he asked her. He just asked when and where they first had that kind of relationship. As for whether she was a virgin when she was with Gu Kun, the person who took the confession didn't care about it.
I don’t care. It’s because Pablo was legally illiterate and misunderstood the question, so she answered some extra irrelevant information.)
Of course, she also admitted that every time they had such in-depth interactions with the Dharma God, they were in New Jersey and had never been to New York. She was not a permanent resident of New York State, nor had she registered her residence in New York State, not even the school.
Not yet naturalized.
Gu Kun never asked her to lie, because Gu Kun himself had a clear conscience and kept things clean. Therefore, as long as Pablo told the truth, it would be in Gu Kun's favor.
After a little understanding of what Pabouli said, Gu Kun became calmer. He comforted and explained: "I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just careful and used to it. Believe me, I never thought of taking advantage of it."
You...how do I know you will have enemies?"
"Stop pretending! That guy is not my enemy! He even pestered me to watch the Olympics together before! I know it, he just made a bet with those buddies that he would catch me when school starts, and then you intercepted me and thought
I'm embarrassed, so I want to take revenge!" Pablo directly told her what she had just learned.
"That's why I'm jealous. You clearly said you wanted to be my woman, yet you're still pestering you." Gu Kuntian shamelessly pointed out the crux of the problem.
Publly: "I said you could have me! I didn't say I wanted to be your woman. Besides, can't I have normal interpersonal relationships with the opposite sex? You are cheap and good. Is what you get my first time? In your heart
Isn’t it clear?”
Gu Kun: "Then from now on, you just want to have fun on your own, and no one should care about the other."
Pablo's expression changed slightly and she sighed: "I don't want to do that either. Let's do this. In high school, I promised to only be your woman, but you have to come to see me often, or allow me to go abroad to see you often."
She said this obviously not because she loved Gu Kun, but because Gu Kun was really powerful and made her appreciate his taste.
On the other hand, it was also because she saw her future very clearly. As a mature prodigal, she would still have many opportunities in her life, so she might as well take advantage of her youth to have a taste of pure love.
Things are rare when they are rare. For a girl who wants to spend her whole life, pure devotion is scarce and a rare life experience, but men are not scarce.
"I don't have time. After you start school, if you want, just fly over by yourself."
Send batches thousands of miles away.
…
The follow-up progress went smoothly.
The perfect layout of all this gives New York no excuse to intervene. Whether this matter is legal or not depends entirely on New Jersey.
Gu Kun didn't even take a confession at all, and just stayed in the hotel. He just asked the hotel staff to come over and wash the floor, and wipe off the broken kneecaps and other liquids of the New York real estate developer. It looked disgusting.
The people who went to record the confession, besides Pablo, were the two injured bodyguards, one on each side. As for Nash, he was still unconscious and had no chance to record it.
This matter has been concluded: it was a legally illiterate man who was meddling in other people's business, broke into private houses, and was being defended!
The party that was invaded was the now famous international superstar, Gu Ye, who had just captured the global spotlight at the Olympic Games half a month ago. The only ones who fought back were the white bodyguards he temporarily hired locally, and he himself did not take any action at all.
Bloody.
The white bodyguard is also extremely white, whiter than the white bodyguards hired by the black upper class in "Green Book", so the mutual shooting between the two white men has absolutely nothing to do with racial issues.
And the scandal between Pubouli and Gu Kun quickly made a lot of big news.
Gu Kun once again won cross-border popularity, making many European and American fans who like the fashion industry pay attention to him for the first time - this is not easy, because many women don't even know who Jordan and Ronaldo are.
A proportion of women do not watch football or sports games.
Pablo's family is not bad either. At least they got some new traffic through international superstars. They also inadvertently let the world know that the Hilton Group has a new cooperation with Lanfang Culture. They will soon build a top-notch hotel in Lanfang Islands to develop tourism in Southeast Asia.
industry market.
Other media reported this, to name a few.
Of course there are a lot of white lower-class poor men who secretly hate Gu Kun, but these people are not the target customers of Gu Kun and Pubouli's family at all. If they offend them, they will be offended, and it doesn't matter.