Fat Brother and his group of more than 20 people rode motorcycles to the venue, Dai Ling said that they would leave first, and their other classmates would go directly to the venue to meet them.

It's quite eye-catching for so many people to walk in the venue in uniform clothes, but the fat brother didn't have time to snort for two minutes, and his face turned black when he walked to his screening hall.

The staff of the organizer with their badges were surrounded by the crowd, and they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they must have been arguing with excitement on their faces anyway.

"What's the matter, this is!"

Seeing this, the fat brother hurriedly squeezed in and asked, what else am I doing in my stall.

"You are?"

The staff said with a frown and impatient look at the Asian face.

"I'm the director of this movie!"

The fat brother pretended to be extremely forced.

"Zhou, otherwise?"

The staff repeated it in a stiff Mandarin.

"It's me. ”

"Very good, Mr. Zhou, on behalf of the organizers, I would like to formally inform you that this film called "Homecoming" has been banned by the relevant departments because it has caused serious adverse effects, and you need to explain some of the content and plot of the movie. ”

After the staff stared at the fat brother with a high-spirited look, he took out the walkie-talkie on his waist and whispered something to the other end, glancing at the fat brother from time to time while talking, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Which department? You let them come out and tell me!"

The fat brother was very happy when he heard it, and there are special relevant departments, this set is very slippery.

"Why is it banned?"

"To whom?

"Are our taxpayers' money enough to feed you bitches as lackeys!"

"Who's going to tell me when our flag will be replaced with the Stars and Stripes!"

The surrounding British natives were furious when they heard it, we are still not a sovereign country after all, and we didn't do anything if our embassy was bombed, and as a result, our own government was busy shooting rainbow farts.

If you don't want to be ashamed, we will still be embarrassed!!

The conflict escalated in an instant, and a group of citizens who wanted to watch the movie were about to turn into a mob attacking the government, and the organizer staff immediately realized that they had said the wrong thing, and desperately tried to force an explanation.

But the words that go out, the water that spills out, and these people are so emotional, where are they willing to listen to his nonsense.

"Ahh

Out of nowhere, a fist slammed into the staff's face, and the thing fell down with a wail, not knowing where to crawl in the chaos.

The fat brother can see that these natives are simply more unreasonable than the aunts in China, and those who don't know really think that they are deliberately coming to find trouble.

But fortunately, thanks to this gang of Diao people, otherwise the fat brother would not be able to play even if he brought these twenty or so hot-blooded young people, and the British could expel their group of people with all kinds of absurd reasons without blinking an eye, and they would not dare to say a word of harm to even a homeless man in their own country.

Perhaps this is what they call freedom, democracy and human rights.

Seeing that the staff had run away, the fat brother hurriedly beckoned Dai Ling and others to help clean up the mess, and he went to the back to tinker with the projection machine, and quickly put it up while the people were not there, so that it would be much more troublesome for them to pick up people again in a while.

This time, the efficiency of the organizer is much higher, and before the movie on Fat Brother's side has been released, the senior management of the organizer has come forward, saying that art has nothing to do with politics, and the film festival must support nonsense such as "Homecoming", but it is also euphemistic According to the rules of the film festival, the broadcast time of "Homecoming" is until 12 noon today, and the next film will be rotated......

When the Diao people heard this, they exploded again, for the sake of freedom, democracy and dignity, we made such a big fuss, and as a result, you told me that the broadcast would be over at noon?

No!

If we don't extend the broadcast, we will make trouble, and then you don't want to do this bullshit film festival!

The leader of the organizer, who had wanted to go through the motions, had no choice but to respond, and then left in disgrace.

The British natives and the Middle Easterners in big robes cheered in the hall as if they had won the battle, unaware that a large number of riot police were on their way.

At this time, more and more people have paid attention to this movie through the Internet and the media, and the poster of the movie has been reprinted on the Internet, and this wind has even blown to Lao Mei's house, and netizens have commented on Twitter:

"My heart is going to break...... Looking at Lan Lan's injured and helpless eyes, how can we end the torture they endured?"

"We still can't take a break from the film, and the only measure of our success is what we leave for future generations. ”

"I really cried the moment I saw Lan Lan being rescued by the Huaxia people, she was like a little angel, this is not what she deserves. ”

"We all know who caused this, and I'm ashamed of them!"

"The saddest thing I can imagine, they've all been through, it's heartbreaking. ”

"Can someone tell me how to contact Lan Lan? We want to adopt her. ”

The fat brother sat in the back of the screening room and swiped his mobile phone to read the comments of netizens, and Dai Ling's group of people surrounded him like bodyguards, and now in their eyes, they all seemed to be enemies except for the Chinese people.

Originally, the fat brother thought that this matter was turned over like this, and the people's resistance was so intense, it is estimated that they will not make any more moves, but Lao Mei seems to be like Zhou Buran, and I don't know how they moved, near noon, a large group of black suits with bulging waists drove directly into the film festival venue under the clearance of the police.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm Military Intelligence Commissioner Turner, and we hope you will cooperate with our investigation of a bombing case. ”

A yellow-haired middle-aged Englishman with a seriously low hairline walked up to the fat brother and showed a copy of his ID and coaxed.

"Cooperate with you, will I do any good?"

The fat brother's buttocks didn't move, he buttoned his nose and flicked his fingers, and the corners of Turner's mouth twitched slightly.

"I think you're mistaken, you have to cooperate!"

Turner stared at the fat brother's eyes and emphasized word by word.

"I think you misunderstood, I have no obligation to cooperate with you, after all, I am from Huaxia. ”

The fat brother said slowly while buttoning his nails.

"It's not up to you. ”

Turner tucked the papers into his arms and said triumphantly, looking ready to get his hands on it.

"You want to arrest me, you can't help it!"

The fat brother stood up slowly, and said with a smile.

Crash!

As the fat brother got up, Dai Ling and the others around him all stood up, and the dozens of Chinese students in the periphery also stood up, looking at Turner and the others with provocative eyes.

"Are you all students? Hinder the investigation, you might as well guess what your school is going to do with you. ”

Turner looked at Dai Ling and the others for a while, and said with no fear.

In the venue, a Syrian stood up, wearing a white robe that was particularly conspicuous, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Then the second robe stood up, and the third robe stood up......