Chapter 205: Chaos (2)
"Whistle, where is the whistle!" a policeman asked a colleague in a loud voice.
Other police officers who reacted quickly rushed to Ewing's side to prevent onlookers from making any radical moves.
"Fuck!" the sheriff shouted into the walkie-talkie, "In front of the NASDAQ, call for police support!"
"If we hurt the 'pride of New York' in front of the media in the United States and even the world, then we are all done!"
Ewing, the famous Knicks star who was surrounded by the police, immediately calmed down after the initial panic.
He looked at the large number of young people wearing NBA jerseys around him and sighed in his heart: "Even if I don't get a few championship rings like Jordan and Olajuwon, I am still loved in this city." β
Ewing held a torch in one hand and tried to push the police away with the other, "It's okay, let me communicate with them." β
"No, Mr. Ewing. "The sheriff tried to stop it," and we got a tip that someone in the Bronx was trying to make a riot. β
"We avoided there, they probably got into Manhattan. β
"The Bronx?" Ewing asked rhetorically, "you mean my fellow citizens?"
"Uh..."
The sheriff looked at this famous black center, who was more than two meters tall, and was a little speechless for a while.
Ewing ignored him, pushed the officers away, and strode towards the crowd of onlookers.
"Quick!" the sheriff commanded his men and chased after Ewing, "Be sure to protect Mr. Ewing!"
"Guys, don't crowd!" Ewing shouted, "I'm Patrick?? Ewing!"
"Please listen to me, don't crowd!"
"We can't let the world think that New York is unruly, unorderly. β
The sheriff who rushed to Ewing's side, holding a stun gun in one hand and protecting Ewing behind him in the other.
"Well, with so many people gathering, the level of chaos is much lower than that of the police trying to maintain order. β
"Is Ewing too prestigious, or is the American police too unpopular?"
Looking at the crowd around him, Ewing nodded in satisfaction.
"These people are really fans, not rioters. β
"Look at the speed of this retreat, it's almost the same as when I rushed up just now. β
"Uh... No," Ewing said with a confused look on his face, "Like, faster than when he rushed up!"
"Sheriff!" shouted a young policeman, "look at the door of the NASDAQ, that's the center of the riot!"
"NASDAQβ" The sheriff was relieved at first, and then immediately picked it up again.
"The impact there is worse than the impact on the result of the torch relay!"
"You must know that most of the donations from the Manhattan Police Department come from here!"
He tried to look up in that direction.
I saw about two-thirds of the crowd, running there quickly, and began to take off the jersey on their bodies.
This is...
What's the situation?
The officer, sheriff, and Ewing were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.
And the same expressions as them were the NASDAQ security guards.
"Holy Shit!" the security captain watched as a group of people ran towards him, undressed one by one.
The first thought that came to his mind was the "human boom" that has been often mentioned on TV recently.
No wonder the NASDAQ security guards are well paid and pay for personal accident insurance. β
"The amount of your insurance seems to be $1 million?"
"Forget it... With this money, my children don't have to work hard during college!"
"Follow me!" the security captain quickly weighed in his heart and rushed in the opposite direction of the crowd!
Looking at the back of the security captain, Wang Yan, who was taken aback just now, had just come back to his senses.
He grabbed Sarah's hand and ducked behind Lyman.
At the same time, he shouted at Tom, Dorsey and the others, "Quick, back off!"
Looking at the other two couples, they came to their side a little embarrassed.
Wang gradually muttered to himself in confusion: "We... I didn't do anything bad with such a big influence!"
"Hmph!" Tom glanced at Lyman and said in a bad tone, "We don't, but that doesn't mean Wall Street doesn't." β
"They must have bought some more factories, laid off their employees, sold the land to real estate companies. β
"Hmm!" Dorsey echoed in a weird voice, "on our big day, dragged down by Wall Street..."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lyman!"
"Lately," Lyman said uncertainly, "we shouldn't have any..."
He looked up to the left and right, then abruptly turned his head, "Shit!
"I think I heard someone shouting 'King' just now?" Da Mo's representative also retreated from the forefront.
"Shit!" Tom burst into a foul mouth, "We used Twitter to manipulate public opinion at most, and we wouldn't let so many people have such a strong hatred!"
"That's right!" Wang gradually nodded in agreement.
It's just manipulating public opinion, which media hasn't done this?
At this time, the person who rushed over had already taken off his NBA jersey.
"What's this scene... Familiar?" Dorsey muttered in a low voice.
Then, the men pulled up their T-shirts with their hands and made it look like they would celebrate when they entered the NBA arena.
"That'sβ" Wang's eyes widened as he looked at the pattern on his T-shirt.
"Vampires, werewolves, and demons?"
In his mind, he suddenly remembered the message on Twitter.
"I can't go to the site, but I wish you all the best!"
"Too much cash may not be available for a while, but hundreds of thousands of dollars, it should be fine. β
"Fuck..."The expression on Wang Yan's face suddenly became very exciting, "Is there really someone so rich and so idle?"
Next, the actions of the crowd confirmed his guess!
"We protest against ABC and cut a lot of content from Anomalous Creature Sights!"
"King, we will always support you!"
After a chorus of shouting, the scene began to be noisy again.
What "HIV protection organizations", "animal protection organizations", etc., shouting non-stop.
"Not a suicide bomb?" the security captain looked back a little confused.
And the Nasdaq Kerry, the trader who was disturbed by the sound also looked towards the king.
"Really... Is it?" muttered Tom incredulously, as he looked at the crowd and then at Wang.
"From the moment they start undressing," Dorsey's gaze was a little glazed, "I should have thought of it." β
"Wang..."Lyman swallowed his saliva and patted Wang gradually on the shoulder, "Shouldn't you go out and talk to these people?"
"Mother-fucker!" Wang gradually looked at the thousands of people, "How did Lao Tzu encounter this kind of thing again!"
There was a black guy outside the door, looking at the voices of other organizations, all louder than the voices of the "black equality" organization.
He glanced at the "demon" pattern on his body, and after thinking for a few minutes, he suddenly looked back at the star Ewing.
"He's also a nigger, and he should support us!"
Then, the black guy turned around and ran towards Ewing.
At this time, Ewing was under the protection of the police, staring at the crowd in a daze.
The basketball superstar's mind kept flooding with the ultimate question, "Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?"
"Mr. Ewing, do you support the 'Black Affirmative Action Movement'?"
"Of course. Ewing replied reflexively, and then saw the black man who had been stopped by the police.
"Then, please join us in protesting ABC's discrimination!" shouted the black guy.
"Discrimination?"
Everyone, including Ewing, suddenly became nervous.
"Tell me about the specifics. Ewing waved at the guy.
At this time, the NBC reporter looked at the sudden situation in front of him and was still a little dazed.
This is... What kind of unfolding?
Until a staff member patted the reporter.
He woke up like from a dream and quickly made a gesture to the photographer to snap Ewing.
"There must be no close-ups in these shots!" the reporter shouted in his heart, "This is not a smear, it is simply a commendation!"
"Alas, the Pulitzer Prize seems to be hopeless, so I can only broadcast live with peace of mind first. He struggled to calm his voice, "As for the smear, I can only do some post-production." β
"Ha, the citizens of New York welcomed Ewing so much that it caused a small riot. β
"But Mr. Ewing handled it very well, and he was trying to persuade a young African-American to calm down!"