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Simpson's face was blue and white for a while, wonderful, watching Zeng Gong's men drive away the armored car, none of the dozens of federal police dared to speak, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, a total of five armored vehicles were dispatched in this operation, two police helicopters, hundreds of people, at this time, in addition to the federal police who were still on the road, more than 20 people were detained, and now three armored cars have been lost. A helicopter, if it weren't for the large number of people now, it is estimated that it would also be carried into it by the ranchers, and this joint operation can be regarded as Waterloo.

"Thank you, Mr. Officer, for the gift. Zeng Gong watched Tom drive the armored car into the ranch, waved his hand at Simpson in a dashing manner, put away the revolver, jumped on the pickup, and a beautiful drift, the slightly clumsy pickup truck drove out of a waltz-like lightness, leaving a heavy cloud of smoke and dust, and flew away.

"Ahem..." It took a long time for Simpson to get up from the ground in embarrassment, and his eyes were red when he looked at the ranchers standing on the edge of the fence, and he wanted to use a machine gun to make them all burst out, but unfortunately they were not black young people on the street, but white millionaires in the United States.

"Mr. Officer, can you talk about the purpose of this operation, I see that the ranch opposite is violently resisting the law, so the operation is not going well, I don't know what action you will take next. The New York Times reporter, like the ghost, came out of nowhere and handed the microphone to Simpson.

"No comment. Miss Reporter, we are on a mission, please don't disturb us. Simpson turned pale. Gritting his teeth, he said that his hatred for this reporter lady was almost to the extreme of patience.

If it weren't for the New York Times, he wouldn't have had to be harshly reprimanded by his superiors. There is no need to carry huge pressure to continue this doomed operation, but this uncrowned king has huge energy in the United States, and Simpson can't be offended, so he can only keep silent as a protest.

"Mr. Officer, don't you want to talk about this operation, according to the information from the outside world, the vast majority of people do not support your operation, and even the cowboys from most western states expressed their support for the righteous act of Qinglian Ranch in Montana. What do you think about that, Mr. Officer?" the New York Times reporter ignored Simpson's dead face and even asked the cameraman to give him a close-up.

"I don't have any opinion on how to be their freedom, Miss Journalist please don't get in the way of our work. Simpson held back his anger and said gloomily, gesturing to the police officers beside him.

The two policemen glanced at each other, and reluctantly stepped forward to isolate the reporter from Simpson, no matter what the female reporter did, she couldn't break through the defense line formed by the two.

"Mr. Officer. You can't do that, you're undermining freedom of speech. The female reporter anxiously shouted that she wanted to interview Simpson to get first-hand information, although they had a head start. But my peers are all dog-nosed, and they can find the fish that died in the last century when they smell the slightest fishy smell.

"I have the right to refuse to answer. Simpson turned back to his police car, and he was going to think about it for the long term. Think about the reasons for this failure and look for a breakthrough.

"Scarlett. We can interview the ranchers. The cameraman pulled the impulsive Scarlett and whispered, the little girl was motivated. I work hard and hard, but I'm a little impulsive.

Yes, Scarlett's eyes lit up, the real protagonists were those ranchers, it seemed that there was more newsworthiness over there, packed up their things, left behind this group of poor and embarrassed federal policemen, and rushed to Qinglian Ranch in a hurry, crossed the smashed fence, and found Zeng Gong directly.

"Sir, just now you hit the armored car of the federal police with a pickup truck, can you talk about how you felt just now?" Scarlett saw Zeng Gong, and couldn't wait to ask, the scene just now was so exciting, it was so handsome, he was James Bond, he was Captain America, he was Rambo, the little girl saw Zeng Gong's handsome face, her heart couldn't help beating violently, and her cheeks were crimson.

"I want to defend my ranch, when I saw the irrational sabotage of the federal police, I felt that I was crazy at that time, just one thought, hit and kill the robbers who invaded the ranch, we have an old Chinese saying that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and in fact it is the same, and in the end I won. Zeng Gong said without blushing and without a heartbeat, and only he knew what he really thought at that time.

"So sir, can you tell me what you think of this operation of the federal police?" Scarlett was so excited in her heart, this was a naked news headline, promotion, salary increase, the little girl was ecstatic in her heart, and felt that Zeng Gong was so cute at this moment, cute, too feeling, too loving.

"I don't think so, this is a blatant violation of the Constitution, this is a retrogression of American democracy and freedom, so we slapped these people in the face, telling them that the majesty of the Constitution is inviolable, and every democratic freedom fighter should stand up and fight back against these people or forces, and I want to thank those who support Livingston, you are great. Zeng Gong said impassionedly, anyway, he had already torn his face, so how could he have any scruples.

"Mr. Rancher, what are you going to do with these detained federal police. Scarlett suddenly saw the dejected policemen gathered together, and said excitedly.

"Miss Reporter, please pay attention to your wording, we are serious and legal ranchers, and we do not have the power of violent law enforcement, we have not detained these federal police officers, in fact, we have reported to the police before, and it is the officers of the Livingston Police Department who have seized them, and it is Sheriff Mike who leads the team, if you have any questions, you should go to Sheriff Mike to understand." Zeng Gong couldn't help frowning when he heard Scarlett's words, and then corrected her mistake seriously.

"Mr. Rancher, can you talk about how you got here?" Scarlett stuck out her tongue cutely, realizing that she had just said the wrong thing, and subconsciously changed the subject.

"I gambled on the ranch, which started out with tens of thousands of acres, and then I used my money to annex the surrounding ranches, because I did Mr. Sheldon some favors and received his gifts, which made it so large. Zeng Gong said calmly, there are some things about the ranch that can be known with a little investigation, and there is nothing to hide.

"Mr. Rancher..." Scarlett got carried away with excitement, it was so smooth, it was the easiest time since her debut.

"Okay, Miss Reporter, there's a little girl in the ranch who needs my help, you can interview the others first, I'll go back and deal with it. Zeng Gong directly interrupted Scarlett's questioning, now that the situation in the ranch has temporarily stabilized, he is about to return to the villa to give Ruth today's treatment. (To be continued.) )