Chapter 812: Treat them separately

was very helpless, he finally showed his face back, but the book fans defiled their own discipline in public, which made Lin Mu very sad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But he was sad because of his book friends, and those in the crowd stopped doing it.

"...... inside"

Luckily, it's not far from him, Lin Mu retracted the hand that threw out the mobile phone, and didn't care that the goods were holding his chest and feeling uncomfortable, and said loudly: "There is a group of garbage inside, deliberately making chaos, take the opportunity to rub the girl's oil! The gang committed a crime! Know my brother to maintain order, don't let this group of people succeed!"

It's a very clumsy reason, and just now there was a roar like killing pigs from Lin Mu + electric horn, if it was just because of a few salty pig hands, it would be too big.

But......

"Don't worry, brothers, help you watch!"

"Don't panic! That's a page of the book! The author of "The Condor"! Everyone is stable!"

"It's all said to be settled! What are you still yelling about? Deliberately causing trouble? Is he in the same group with the people inside? Brothers catch him!"

The voices continued to sound, and a few people who sensed that something was wrong and wanted to create chaos again were controlled by Lin Mu's book fans around him as soon as they opened their mouths, and the uninformed people around them watched the turmoil curiously.

Lin Mu's face, many of them don't know, just like there were many people in the previous life who didn't know what Gu Long looked like, if there was no introduction from the author of the cover of the novel, it is estimated that few people even Lao Jin knew his true face.

But even if you don't see it, you should hear its name, and the name of a page of the book will be revealed, even people who don't watch martial arts on weekdays know what these three words mean.

"Although there is a problem with the dirty book festival, but the character can still be trusted a little, let the brothers bump into this thing today, hehe, don't you blackmail him, how can you be worthy of our strength?" said a book fan triumphantly showing off to his companion.

The companion hesitated a little: "Well, everyone has caught a few people who want to make trouble, so let's go empty-handed, won't it be good?"

“…… Then keep your eyes open and see who still wants to make trouble, damn, I've been single for more than 20 years, and I haven't even touched my sister's fingernails, these guys, they dare to rub oil! I also have a woman rubbing women's oil! A waste of resources, I'll let you taste my 17CM ...... tonight."

The yellow and violent dialogue, listening to the drumming in the hearts of the women around me, couldn't help but stay away from this metamorphosis, but it was no longer as usual, and they watched the excitement when they saw it.

The scene settled down, Lin Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, there were so many people in the square, if there was really any chaos, it would not be a joke.

But it's right to think about it, this group of guys, it is already not easy to gather a group of hundreds of brainless fans, how can these hundreds of people in the square, how can everyone be Ha Han, if you really want that, Lin Mu is too lazy to care, just let this group of goods die by themselves!

Having developed to this situation, Lin Mu also had a guess in his heart about this matter.

said that 5,000 tickets would be issued, but in the end only a few hundred tickets were made, and if you want to say that this is a normal ticket sales decision, the ghost doesn't believe it.

Even if there is a problem with the number of tickets sold, if there is no promotion from these people in the crowd, things will not develop so bad in a short period of time, the safety of the World Expo is very important, and the situation deteriorates faster than the transfer of security personnel, which is not something that dozens of brainless fans can do!

That's interesting.

Who is this group?

What's in it for them?

If it weren't for his own meeting today, these hundreds of brain-dead fans, with so many uninformed people in the square, and so many caring people in it, that kind of consequence, Lin Mu would be a little shocked when he thought about it.

……

Not far away, a large number of armed police officers had already come out, and with the assistance of book lovers in the crowd, the crowd was quickly diverted.

When such a thing happens, Lin Mu naturally has to cooperate with the investigation, it's okay left and right, the investigators are also very polite to themselves, and Lin Mu doesn't care.

"These few who were knocked down by me, controlled by the fans, also have problems, they are the pushers in the crowd! Let's take them back and check them out!"

Lin Mu pointed to a few people on the ground, and the person in charge who was robbed of the horn just now nodded to the police, and suddenly more than a dozen people were controlled, a small half of them were adults and adults with suspicious identities, but more than half were those young people, more women than men.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that this age should not be bought.

Wang Junjun ran over: "I'll go too, I'll go too! I'm with Shuda!"

Lin Mu looked helpless: "This is not a joke! Hurry back! I have a chance another day, I will take you to play again!"

"No! You'll leave in the afternoon! Liar! Uncle policeman, I just witnessed the whole process, take me there!" Wang Junjun pleaded.

The bystanders who took the initiative to send them to the door, the police had no reason not to accept it, and happily put her, Lin Mu, and a few arrested adolescent men and women in a police van, and took another van with those suspicious people in it, and went directly back to the police station.

The onlookers did not leave, after accepting the organizer's thanks and a gift of Expo souvenirs and tickets for each person, and just watched the police car go away.

"Hehe, just now I took a photo of Shuda being caught in the middle by the police and sent to the police car!"

"What are you? When Shuda was about to be taken into the police car, I took a picture of the little girl running out and begging!

"2333, a new wave of emojis for dirty books is estimated to be online tonight, brothers, let's build a group, share the photos, and communicate how about making emojis?"

"Wonderful, wonderful! The name of the emoji is 'Cover the World*** Page Dirty Book', what do you think?"

"This 6, uh, this brother, are you a little too tyrant? Put three apples in your pocket? This is the new trend of this year's tyrant?"

"Hehe, I just picked it up in the hall! That group of brainless fans, who were shocked by the book, and their mobile phones fell to the ground, if it weren't for that armed police brother who showed me to 'don't go too far', I guess I would have an apple in my ass today!"

“……”

A group of book lovers couldn't help but wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in their hearts.

"It's really a matter of learning to follow a page of a book! Next time there is such a brain-dead fan making trouble, brothers, just do it! If they dare to make chaos everywhere, let's pick up their mobile phones! Hmph, I think the law is not to blame the public, and the police will not arrest them? That's okay! Let's play like this! Let this group of brain-dead Korean fans go back with no pants left!"

……

Someone picks up a mobile phone, and naturally someone drops it.

"My phone dropped!" and it landed on the floor of the hall!" suddenly exclaimed a girl with a few strands of burgundy hair.

Lin Mu glanced at him, pursed his lips, and continued to deal with the bombardment of Wang Junjun's various problems around him.

The two policemen did not squint, holding a small notebook and taking notes.

"Did you hear me! I dropped my phone! I don't care!" said burgundy.

"That's it, I dropped my phone too! Just now I saw this person pick up my phone and go out! He's a thief!" another boy pointed at Lin Mu and shouted.

Lin Mu glanced at these two people, as well as a group of other teenagers in the same car, and the doubts in his heart could no longer be suppressed, so he sat up straight at the moment: "What are you yelling about? Do you have any quality? Just now, a group of you people yelled so much! I don't understand, don't you feel ashamed? After controlling the scene just now, everyone else quieted down, and a few of you are still thinking about disturbing the situation like a vanguard, are you sick in your brain or in your eyes?"

He was really angry, the situation just now, if he was not careful, it would cause a big mess, in such a situation, the teenagers in front of him, his sister was even more noisy than those few people with a heart, which made Lin Mu spend a lot of effort.

Why?

Such a harmful thing has accidentally brought yourself into danger, what do these young people think?!

"I love to hold grievances for JS, can you manage it?!"

"That's it! I finally queued up yesterday until now, borrowed money to make up the ticket money, and now it's okay! You can't attend JS's concert, and you beat me with your mobile phone! My parents don't beat me! Why do you beat me!"

"I think he's jealous! His martial arts drama has been pressed by JS's TV series recently, and he looks ugly, he must be jealous of JS!"

A depressed rebuke actually made the other party's emotions rise, and a feeling of grief and indignation seemed to envelop these young people.

"Be quiet!" the policeman knocked on the car with a baton.

Although it is different from the baton that Lin Mu once played, its deterrent power is still there, and a group of young people suddenly quieted down, just looking at Lin Mu with hatred.

Lin Mu was speechless for a while, and turned his head to the girl on the side: "What kind of JS am I jealous of?

Wang Junjun covered his mouth and snickered: "You are not ugly, why do you usually call you 'dirty books' and 'ugly books'? Ah, what are you doing hitting me on the head!"

Listening to Lin Mu and the two talking, the policeman with the baton in his hand hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he hadn't heard it.

……

The two different treatments made those young people very angry, but this was just the beginning.

"A page of the book, tea, what about you, little girl?, cold or hot? And this is Coke, chilled, do you want it?"

As soon as he entered the police station, the officer leading the team was extremely enthusiastic.

Wang Junjun looked at the ID on his chest and said obediently: "Thank you, Uncle Xu, I want to eat popsicles!"

Officer Xu laughed and said to a young policeman next to him: "Xiao Liu, go, buy two popsicles for the little girl!

Lin Mu and the two of them, there is a chair to sit down, there is tea in front of the table, and they want to eat popsicles, which is also a matter of one sentence.

But the other people who brought it together didn't have this kind of treatment!

The young people who were in the same car with Lin Mu were taken to the interrogation room alone one by one, and the interrogation room was not enough, so they stood in line and waited.

As for those with suspicious identities, they were treated even more strictly, squatting in the corner with their hands handcuffed one by one, and they didn't dare to say a word.